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Chapter 357: A scholar who is full of five poisons 22

After a while, my waist will no longer hurt.

Because every part of my body hurts, the pain in my waist is not that obvious anymore.

When Ning Qingwan woke up again, it was already dark outside. His whole body felt as if something was firmly fixed on the bed, and he had no strength to move at all.

He opened his mouth, but his voice was so hoarse that he didn't even have the nerve to listen.

"Crunch~"

Qiao Jinhuan opened the door to the room with dinner in hand, met his shy and annoyed eyes, and smiled: "I guess your husband is about to wake up. I really know you."

Who wants this kind of understanding!

Ning Qingwan curled his lips, and when Qiao Jinhuan put down the dishes, he picked up the small pillow beside him and smashed it over.

The direction of the pillow is very accurate.

As a result, my hands were weak and my feet were weak, so I fell off halfway.

"asshole."

Ning Qingwan cursed hoarsely.

"Yes, yes, I am a bastard, and my most bastard husband is here to eat."

Qiao Jin entertained them with a smile.

Seeing that Ning Qingwan had no strength, she walked over and held him in her arms and fed him to her mouth.

She also pretended not to feel Ning Qingwan's fingers pinching her waist.

"Don't go too far next time!"

"Okay, okay."

"Don't fool me."

"When did I ever fool you?"

"You fool me every day."

Ning Qingwan said angrily, "Why don't you just toss? Let me tell you, the doctor said that if we toss too much at our age, our lifespan will be shortened."

"Then it's my husband's fault. Who told me that my husband is so beautiful and makes me know the taste of my husband? I wish I could hang out with him every day?"

She even raked it backwards.

Ning Qingwan rolled her eyes in anger, "You will sleep in the study for the next three days!"

"Don't worry, husband, how can I sleep at night without you?"

Qiao Jinhuan was still teasing him with a playful smile.

"I don't care about you."

"I am only my husband's relative in this world. If my husband doesn't care about me, who will care about me?"

Qiao Jinhuan responded warmly.

Ning Qingwan opened her mouth, feeling that it was not easy to say anything, so she had to close her mouth again and snorted unhappily, "Next time you do this again, kneel on the washboard."

This is how the husband of the next door neighbor disciplines his wife.

Listening to what he said...it seemed to work quite well.

Qiao Jinhuan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, "Who gave you the idea?"

Her husband is already very coquettish at home on weekdays, but if he does some extravagant chores, he will really be unstoppable.

"You take care of me."

Ning Qingwan opened her mouth and bit down a piece of meat. Her cheeks bulged slightly, looking very cute.

Qiao Jinhuan shook his head lightly and smiled. The gentleness between his eyebrows was like the rhythm of 018 that made him pray to God all night long to exorcise the devil.

Fortunately, I didn't see 018.

It is busy cleaning up the mess of other garbage hosts.

After passing the skill test, the palace test will follow.

The Imperial Examination is held in March.

Others finished the exam with fear and trepidation. Qiao Jinhuan pretended that he had not come after the exam and caught Ning Qingwan tormenting her again.

Ning Qingwan almost kicked her out of bed that night.

By the beginning of April, the rankings in the imperial examination were down.

Ning Qingwan was really shocked when he saw the word "Number One Scholar" shining brightly on the imperial edict.

Qiao Jinhuan actually won the first prize!

Oh my God.

Is his wife some kind of genius that only happens once in a century?

In the afternoon of that day, Qiao Jinhuan went out to attend the No. 1 Scholar Banquet organized by everyone to raise money, and He Qiyuan also came to visit Ning Qingwan.

"My second sister got ninth place in the top two exams. Where is your wife?"

"My wife...is the number one scholar in high school."

What to pray for:???

"Your wife is the gambler, the top pick?" He Qiyuan couldn't believe it.

Ning Qingwan spread her hands slightly, with a look of helplessness on her face, "Yeah, I never thought that she could really get the top prize. At first, I just thought that she could take the exam."

Who knew...

"Your wife seems to have some abilities."

He Qiyuan unexpectedly praised Qiao Jinhuan, "You don't know that in this examination, the famous geniuses of the Kong family, the direct disciples of Master Zhuang, and the famous talented women from Jiangnan... are all mentioned. The competition is fierce, far away

I tried it more than three years ago."

"My second sister was able to pass the second-level and ninth place in the exam, all thanks to the high-quality incense I burned for her."

"Under such circumstances, it is indeed extraordinary that your wife can still be the top pick in high school."

He Qiyuan praised her for a few words, and then curled her lips, "If you have this ability, why did I need to elope with you in the first place? If she is the top scorer in high school and hires you, why won't your family allow it?"

Ning Qingwan:......

"I guess she didn't expect to be able to come this far with me."

Ning Qingwan curled her lips helplessly, "On our wedding night, I got into a bloody fight with her, and she wasn't angry with me. I thought she had no temper, but I never thought that her methods were not weak at all."

"What's going on?"

"She did that thing with Lu Yue."

Ning Qingwan said quietly.

He Qiyuan raised his eyebrows in shock.

Who in Beijing still doesn’t know about Lu Yue and Meng Jiuning?

The key point is that there seems to be no movement in the Kangshun Hou Mansion, which shows that Qiao Jinhuan has some tricks.

"She is so powerful, how can you still control her?"

"No. She is very obedient in front of me~"

Ning Qingwan shook his head slightly proudly, "In this house, I have the final say."

He Qiyuan wanted to laugh when he saw him like that, "Don't be too proud of yourself. You should think about how to get to the Weiwu Hou Mansion."

Ning Qingwan was instantly discouraged when she mentioned this.

He sat on the chair with a sullen expression, looking helplessly at He Qiyuan, "Then tell me, how should I get there?"

Although it is said that Qiao Jinhuan has won the first prize at the moment.

He also wants to go back.

But...I can't always get over this hurdle in my heart.

Every time I wanted to send a letter to Marquis Weiwu's Mansion, I wrote more than a dozen letters, but I didn't dare to send even one.

"You can go directly. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that Marquis Weiwu and Hou Zhengjun will blame you and be disappointed in you?"

"You know why you need to say it."

He Qiyuan immediately laughed out loud, "Just be patient. Marquis Weiwu and Hou Zhengjun may be angry for a while, but they have loved you for so many years, so they won't be willing to blame you."

"But I estimate that your wife will be tortured very miserably."

The whole family of Weiwuhou protects his shortcomings.

Ning Qingwan was one of her own, so she couldn't bear to blame her. After all, of course, she could only blame Qiao Jinhuan who had rudely kidnapped Ning Qingwan.

That's a family of people practicing martial arts.

Qiao Jinhuan is a weak scholar, I don’t know if he can handle it~

Why pray for the two "hehe" sounds of gloating and misfortune.

Ning Qingwan touched the tip of her nose lightly and said, "Probably, not really. Grandma and the others are very reasonable."

He felt guilty even as he said this.

How bad.

His wife is so frail, will she really not be torn to pieces if she goes to the Weiwu Marquis' Mansion?

After being enlightened by He Qihuan, Ning Qingwan didn't worry about what was there and what was not. She planned to tell Qiao Jinhuan about her visit to Weiwuhou Mansion when she came back.


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