I Don't Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room Chapter 214

  Chapter 214 What kind of fairy is Zhizhi

  Half of the cells in Dali Temple are underground. Those who are lucky enough to be locked in underground cells are either serious criminals or extremely vicious.

  Wen Jiuxiao came out of the underground cell, and someone handed him a handkerchief immediately. While wiping his hands gracefully, he gave instructions to the people beside him, and he took a look of approval wherever he passed.

   As expected of Mr. Xiaowen, coming out of such a dirty place, he can still be so beautiful, majestic and noble. Some old people in Dali Temple still remember in a trance that Mr. Xiaowen, who first entered Dali Temple, showed his sharpness. I don't know when, he seems to have slowly settled down, restrained all the restlessness of his youth, and became calm and composed. It seems that it will never show any water and show no emotion.

  Zhuo Zhengyang came over in a hurry, and whispered a few words in Wen Jiuxiao's ear. He nodded slightly, a sneer flashed across his eyes. A human life was exchanged for "look for it again", Wen Jiuxiao regretted killing him, he should keep him so that he can take a good look at the master he is loyal to. Is it worth following a master who doesn't take human life seriously?

   It's a pity, they all turned into ghosts, isn't it a pity?

   "My lord, do you need your subordinates to do something?" Zhuo Zhengyang asked in a low voice.

   "No need." Wen Jiuxiao shook his head, "Look at it first." Even if she becomes a monk, she is still a royal princess, and she must be pinched seven inches at a time and crushed to death. If not, there is no need to scare the snake away.

   "This subordinate understands." Zhuo Zhengyang saluted respectfully and took his leave.

  Although Zhuo Zhengyang has the job of judging affairs, the whole Dali Temple knows that he belongs to Master Xiaowen, and he only obeys Master Xiaowen.

   Speaking of his experience, it is quite legendary.

  Zhuo Zhengyang was a scholar who was framed for murder and sentenced to beheaded by Qiu Houwen. Wen Jiuxiao not only helped him overturn the case, but also returned his innocence, and even got him into Dali Temple.

  In this calamity, Zhuo Zhengyang's family was ruined, and he was the only one left in the whole family. His whole temperament changed drastically. He is obviously a frail scholar, and he is not merciless in extorting a confession by torture. He didn't even dare to kill a chicken before, but now his face doesn't change his face when his hands are covered in blood. The jailers said privately that they had the demeanor of Mr. Xiaowen.

When Wen Jiuxiao returned to the mansion from the yamen, Yu Zhi was still reading the story book, and while reading it, he complained to the maid, "These people who write the story book are really bad, they change the soup without changing the medicine, they are still the routines of five years ago , You can guess the middle after reading the beginning, and you can know the ending after watching the middle, and you don't want to innovate. The professionalism is too poor, and there is no innovative spirit, so it will be eliminated sooner or later.”

   "Why don't you write it?" Wen Jiuxiao heard her complain about it many times, and when he got interested, he would pull him and say that he shouldn't write like this, but should write it like this. How to bury the foreshadowing, how to change the plot, how to slap the face... It's really a set.

   No way! Others write, she reads, this is called pastime. She writes, others read, isn't this a job? She has reached the pinnacle of her life, so why do she still work?

  But she changed her mind and smiled, "It's not impossible. What kind of subject should I write about? Flower spirits, tree spirits, or vine spirits?"

   Seeing Wen Jiuxiao's face change slightly, Yu Zhi burst out laughing unceremoniously.

  This man actually asked her last night when she was in a drowsy sleep, "What kind of fairy is Zhizhi? A flower spirit? A tree spirit? Or a vine spirit?"

  Can you imagine Yu Zhi's ignorance? Haha, she didn't even know, but he had always suspected that she was not human! Haha, I laughed so hard.

  I suspect that she is not human anymore, and dare to marry her, should I say he is big-hearted or bold?

  "Master Xiaowen, which one do you think I should write better?" Yu Zhi tilted his head, trembling with a smile, his bright eyes flashed with tiny streamers, which could reflect the entire brilliant galaxy.

  Wen Jiuxiao looked helpless, didn't he just make a mistake? But can this blame him? Her vines...does this make sense? It's a matter of personal consideration.

   But is she smiling like this? She had already laughed at him half the night last night, so Wen Jiuxiao had no choice but to cover her pouting mouth with his lips.

  Yu Zhi...

   She suppressed it by force, hmph, isn't that too bad? Do you want to let Xiaolu out to scare him? Forget it, lest he feel that she is not human again.

  Haha, you are as smart as you heard, and you think she is not human? Zibuyu is strange and chaotic, and he is a dignified scholar, but he didn't learn "The Analects of Confucius" well!

  From the initial resistance to the later active clinging, Yu Zhi got lost in Wen Jiuxiao's hormonal breath.

  The maids in the room have already quitted. They all know the rules of the third master: as long as the third master and the young lady are alone, no one will be left in the house to wait on them.

After a long time, Wen Jiuxiao let go of Yu Zhi, and saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, her lips were moist, plump like a delicate cherry, her **** were heaving rapidly due to panting, and her black hair was spread messily on the soft couch .

  Wen Jiuxiao finally suppressed the longing, but was ignited by her appearance. The woman was still talking, "If I were a vine spirit, my son would have a small leaf on his head."

  If you are so angry with him, it is better not to talk. Wen Jiuxiao decided to follow the most sincere thoughts in his heart.

  After Yun collected the rain and rested, Yu Zhi was so angry that he punched someone, "It's broad daylight, I'm going to be laughed at by the maid."

   "They dare not." After eating and drinking, Wen Jiuxiao was refreshed, and looked outside, "Oh, it's getting dark."

  Yu Zhi thumped him again, "Are you still reasonable?"

  Wen Jiuxiao held her pink fist and coaxed: "Morrow Xiumu, where do you want to go? I will accompany you for my husband."

   "It's more or less the same." Yu Zhi glanced at him sideways, and suddenly remembered, "I haven't visited our house, so show me tomorrow. Oh right, are you still moving?"

   It's okay to live here, there are not as many things as she imagined. In March and April of the next year, their family will be leaving Beijing for foreign assignments. Is it necessary to make a fuss?

   "Move!" The word "our family" obviously pleased Wen Jiuxiao, he rubbed the top of Yu Zhi's hair, "After the new year and the first month, we will move there. Let's live in our own mansion."

  Yu Zhi thought for a while, "I think it will work."

  Dinner was brought into the room by Wen Jiuxiao, and he also saw the invitation that Yu Zhi threw on the table, "Why did you post a special post for you?"

  Yu Zhi leaned lazily, "Didn't the lady from the Qin family mock me a few words last time in the Princess's Mansion? Maybe her parents felt sorry and wanted to apologize to me."

  It doesn't matter if you don't apologize, anyway, she returned it on the spot, and it didn't hurt.

   "She bullied you? Why didn't you tell me?" Wen Jiuxiao frowned.

"It's not bullying, little girl, you are so proud and arrogant. Seeing that I married such a good husband, she envied me and said a few sour words. I said it back on the spot. Who can bully me?" Yu Zhi stretched out his hand I stroked his brows twice, "Afterwards, I heard from my sister-in-law that this is a rotten peach blossom you recruited. That little girl wants to marry you. Ha, I cut off her beard. Does she think I am pleasing to the eye?"

   "Nonsense, I don't know her." Wen Jiuxiao hastily denied it, Zhizhi was the most annoying of men to flirt with women.

"Why do you deny it so quickly? I don't blame you. I heard what my sister-in-law said. Most of the young women in Beijing have thought about you. It seems that I don't want to make any friends." Yu Zhi looked at Wen Jia's eyes expressed regret.

   This woman really dares to say anything! Wen Jiuxiao's mouth twitched, "I'm wronged, sister-in-law's words can't be trusted, Zhizhi still doesn't understand me? I'm the most clean and self-respecting person."

   I don't know about cleanliness and self-love, but there must be cleanliness, and there must be some other minor problems. This man always puts the quilt over his head when he sleeps at night, and he likes to hold her tightly. This is a sign of insecurity.

  Actually, Yu Zhi noticed something five years ago, but now he is more sure.

He has a bad relationship with his father. He seems to respect his mother, but he is not close to him. He also has a frail and sick elder brother. Yu Zhi guessed that he should be the one who was ignored when he was growing up. happy childhood.

  Walking about God, I heard Jiu Xiao said: "Is it the day after tomorrow? I will be on duty to pick you up the day after tomorrow."

   "Okay! Pick up Zhou Zhou, and we can have dinner outside by the way."

   "Don't take him." Wen Jiuxiao looked disgusted.

  Yu Zhi...

   Forget it, the father and son are enemies, she doesn't care, let them communicate by themselves!

  (end of this chapter)

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