Chapter 209： don't cry newlyweds

Chapter 209 Xiaobie’s Newlywed Cries

After returning from the Lantern House, Oriha shut himself in the room.

It will be Laba soon, and Dayan has a saying that "after Laba is the New Year". Where will he spend Laba and New Year's Eve this year?

He is not the kind of person who hurts the spring and the autumn, and he has lived alone in the past. But those who have been favored and warmed will long for more, he is different after all.

Swiping away the daydreams in his mind, Oriha spread out the paper, and wrote freely on it.

The content is about the "Yan Song Commercial Act".

Commercial trade is like water control for Dayan and Song Dynasty. It can only dredge the direction and cannot block the operation. This is the general trend.

In the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty, although the later rule was decadent, trade continued during its heyday, and the farthest Persian food arrived. They brought exotic characters, buildings, inventions and populations, and took root in the land of the Great Zhou, and the prestige of the Great Zhou spread throughout the universe.

Eloquent, wrote a thousand words. Zhe Yu raised his wrist, and suddenly noticed that a projection appeared on the window.

He crumpled the paper, blew out the oil lamp, and leaned close to the window.

There is a sound of breathing, very light.

Sixteen Kings, can you finally hold back?

He raised his wrist, and there was a bracelet on it. When the button of the bracelet was pressed, the poisonous needle burst out of the window.

The night was dark and windy, there was the sound of a figure turning outside the window, Zhe Yu opened the window and chased after him.

By a little crescent moon, Zhe Yu saw the person who came in all black, with a black veil covering his face. His right hand turned into a claw, and hit Huanglong straight, heading towards the throat.

The man remained calm and blocked his wrist with his right hand. Silky and boneless to the touch.

Zhe Yu turned around, took the opponent's hand, and threw it over his shoulder.

Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, the man jumped up with a carp, and attacked again with his backhand.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and the more Zhe Yu fought, the more familiar the routine became. The opponent obviously has not learned martial arts for a short time, but his moves are practical and fierce. But because of his injury, he was not able to fully play.

When the two staggered, Zhe Yu hit the opponent's chest with a palm, but the tentacles were soft.

is a woman.

Zhe Yu was shocked, and suddenly heard a voice, "Yu Bao, is that you?"

**

The young couple have already returned to their room.

Zhe Yu took Baicao Shi's hand, his palms were sweaty. The fact that he almost hurt her by mistake made him even more chagrined.

The oil lamp was rekindled.

Zhe Yu saw the black cloth covering her face, "Shishi, why did you come to Yanjing?"

"Don't lift it, just... wear it." Baicaoshi still has a small red rash on her face. She is very concerned about her image and just wants to give Zhe Yu a beautiful side.

"Don't you even show your husband?" Zhe Yu joked, while checking her injuries, "I thought it was the sixteenth king, but he was really serious just now."

Baicaoshi shook her head again and again, "It's not heavy, it's lighter than usual exercises."

Zhe Yu's fingers landed next to her ear, took off the black cloth, and Baicaoshi covered her face with her hands. "I told you I don't want you to pick it up, I'll forget about being ugly."

Even with just one glance, Zhe Yu saw those little dots clearly. His heart suddenly suspended, "Shishi, but on the way here, did you get poisoned?"

With a slit in her finger, looking at Zhe Yu's concerned eyes, Baicaoshi relieved a bit, "No, no, I want to come to see you as Bai Fumei, and I made a mask myself, but I was allergic to the wrong formula. Alas, it's almost The sky is still there."

"Bai... Fumei?" Zhe Yu was obviously very interested in this title, and looked at her face with a smile, "Not to mention she has a personality. In the early years, women in Yanjing imitated the concubines in the palace to draw plum blossoms." Makeup, maybe someone will imitate your red bean makeup in the future."

Thinking that Zhe Yu had identified her own ink dots as red beans, Baicaoshi's face was a little hot, "Don't talk nonsense, this is... freckle makeup."

Such a lovely freckle makeup.

Zhe Yu rubbed her cheek with her fingertips, and said gently: "You don't have to turn white for me, I think your complexion is very good now. I am happier that you came to Yanjing from so far to see me."

As he spoke, he had already kissed the corner of her mouth. "Shishi, Shishi, you are not allowed to run around alone in the future, and you even found me a thug, why did you run out alone?"

Baicaoshi's eyes are more hydrated, full of love, and glowing with light. "I had a dream, a very unlucky dream. No matter what, I have to come and see you. I'm relieved to see that you're fine."

Zhe Yu didn't believe in telepathy between heaven and man before, but today he does. You can feel his injury and pain in his poems. He ran thousands of miles just to confirm his safety. How is she so good?

"How did you find this place?"

"How did you live here?"

The two asked in unison.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

When Baicao Poetry talked about the discovery in the first floor of the world, Zhe Yu felt more and more that there was God's will in the dark. He kissed her on the forehead, and told her the emperor's order to live in Xu Wang's mansion.

"So, you haven't seen the emperor yet? Then, when can you go back to Wanzhou?"

Sacred will has been the most unpredictable since ancient times, but now that she is by his side, he feels that even if he takes a little longer, he can bear it.

"I don't know yet. Are you tired? Stay with me tonight, and I'll get you water to wash up."

Baicaoshi whispered in his ear, "Is your Huang Lu still in the inn? I also tried my luck to come to the Sixteenth Palace to find you. There is suddenly one more person in the palace, it won't cause..."

Doubt.

Her breath was all around her ears, and Zhe Yu felt her ears itch, so she held her in her arms and kissed her for a long time, "No, I'm here, bring Huang Lu back tomorrow."

Baicaoshi was sticking to his lower abdomen, acting as a focus, feeling that Yu Bao was too enthusiastic tonight.

There was a flash of light and flint between the brains, and Baicaoshi finally realized what was wrong. When Zhe Yu didn't know it was her, his strikes were not as strong as they usually practiced. How could he be merciful in the face of an unknown invisible killer? Unless he has to. He was worried, he was cautious, and he walked on thin ice.

"Yu Bao, are you injured?"

After all, it was the doctor, and Baicao Poetry touched his wound.

A moment later, Zhe Yu removed the clothes on his upper body, fully showing the injury to Baicaoshi.

After looking, hearing and asking, Baicaoshi learned all about the injury and the inside story. "Yu Bao, now I have a plan, that is, I need to perform a surgical operation on you. I will clean and suture your spleen. The process will not hurt, and I have successfully developed Mafei powder. But after the operation, you will have a period of time The recovery period. At this time, it is not suitable to walk around, don't work hard, and need to rest well. Can you promise me to do it?"

If the emperor summons, what should he do? This is a difficult thing to do. "Can it be delayed for a few days?"

"It should be sooner rather than later, otherwise it will be very serious."

(end of this chapter)