My Wife Has Been Blackened

When several people came out from the Eight Diagrams Tower, Xie Jingxiu also came over.

Pack a copy of the signature dishes of the major restaurants and bring them all back to Zhou Mansion.

Xie Hou Ye has also calmed down a lot in the past few days, it seems that the new aunt who entered the door is pregnant, so she is very happy and cannot leave him.

Speaking of which, Marquis Xie seemed to be under control this time, he didn't pay so much attention to the aunt who usually came in.

"This is your favorite golden chicken. The building only sells three servings a day. My dad is also queuing there." Xie Jingxiu put a chicken leg into Zhou Yanci's bowl. Have an appetite.

This Yunjin chicken is delicious and tender, and has an excellent taste. It's a pity that three servings are supplied every day, and they can't be grabbed.

"This? Master Hou can buy it?" Zhou Yanci was stunned for a while holding up the chicken leg, and took a bite, it was tender and juicy, alas, as expected, meat is her true love.

Although there is a lot of food in Wufu Village, it is still a bit less delicious.

Xie Jingxiu raised his eyebrows: "I got it, he bought this chicken. He squatted at the door early this morning and guarded it. When I went, the restaurants were closed." Xie Jingxiu slowly tore the chicken and gave it to her.

Tear it up and feed it to his mouth, Xie Jingxiu was as happy to see her eating as if he had eaten three big bowls of rice.

The dexterous little tongue swept over the fingertips, Xie Jingxiu's ears were slightly red. I suddenly want to taste it...

"Master Xie Hou is not bad, I still love you when I think about it. This chicken is so delicious." Zhou Yanci knew that he lacked the love of a father and mother since he was a child, but now he thinks that Mr. Xie Hou is okay. After working hard in line for most of the day, my son gave it to him if he wanted it.

Xie Jingxiu didn't pay attention to what she was saying, but nodded earnestly: "Well, it's not bad. When the sack was put on the head and was beaten, he didn't bark, he understood the rules!"

Zhou Yanci...

"Miss Zhou, don't worry, Lord Hou bought it back for the new aunt to eat. He said that he was sick and wanted to eat the golden pheasant. Girl, don't worry, Master Hou has been a father for almost thirty times. If the new aunt didn't force her If he went to buy it, Lord Hou would not go. After all, it is not the first time to be a father." The servant behind Xie Jingxiu said calmly.

"One time for surprise and two times for joy, twenty-eight times for dog's tail grass." Zhou Laosan gnawed on the chicken paw and shook his head. Hey, it seems that there are more than twenty-eight.

Is it thirty?

Zhou Laosan was horrified.

The sows in the east of the village can still give birth. It depends on whether our village can win the title of breeding pigs, right? Zhou Laosan was very envious.

"There have been some changes in the palace in the past few days. Huihui fell into the water once, and just a few days later, she found an excuse to brush it off. Sometimes, in order to take care of the family's face, they will stay for a few more rounds." Xie Jingxiu paused, but did not say anything There was also a little girl who fell into the water together.

The little girl woke up with a big change in temperament, from flattering to please everyone, to...

Suddenly she became a bit unique, and even His Majesty seemed to remember her name.

"Do you want to celebrate then?" It was not a big happy event after finally swiping it out.

"Uh, no need." I'm so blatant that I'm afraid that next time I go to court, I don't even have a seat at the gate.

"By the way, father said a few days ago that he wanted to invite you over to the house for a family dinner. Your natal family is not here, so he said he wanted to be a landlord." Xie Jingxiu did not feel guilty at all after talking to her.

He beat up his father in a sack and snatched Yun Jinji. It was not his job to be calm at the moment.

Zhou Yanci nodded in response.

Today's meal is very pleasing to her, and her stomach is full after eating. Then he went out slowly, and simply walked on the street to eat.

Anyway, the surrounding two houses have been bought, and the neighbor farther away is Xie Jingxiu's subordinate.

In the evening, Zhou Yanci rubbed his stomach that had disappeared and was about to go back.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing cry was heard in the distance.

"Miss, don't, don't! Miss, wake up, we'll be home soon." There were bursts of shouts in the carriage, which seemed extremely miserable.

"Miss, take it easy, take it easy, we'll be back home right away. Master and Madam are still waiting for you to celebrate the New Year."

"You are going to marry to the East Palace soon to be the crown prince. Don't you really want to be the crown prince's bride?" Momo hugged the limp woman in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

The woman was dressed very plainly, her face was as pale as paper, and her lips were slightly bruised. The delicate little face has no popularity, as if the last chance of life has been cut off.

Lying quietly on the carriage at this moment, all the hustle and bustle in the world has nothing to do with her.

When the carriage passed Zhou Yanci's side, it brought up waves of dust.

"Hey, isn't this the girl from the Fang family who went to the National Teacher's Mansion this morning to seek medical treatment? This..." The carriage was crying all the way, I'm afraid that Miss Fang is not well.

"Oh, this girl is also suffering. She was in good health when she was not promised to the prince, but since she got engaged, she has been getting worse day by day, and she was so sick that she couldn't get out of bed a few days ago. At the time, the Qintian Supervisor had a horoscope, and the two There is no sign of disagreement between people." There was discussion behind him.

Seeing that Zhou Yanci looked over, his eyes lit up.

"The girl is General Xie's fiancée, right? General Xie greeted my husband-in-law a long time ago and asked us to take care of you." The young woman was quite envious, how could there be such a caring person.

"He, he probably misunderstood something. I'm not a weak woman." Zhou Yanci smiled, and slapped her little hand slightly to remove the dead air between her nostrils.

Miss Fang is dead. But this dead air seems to be a little different from others. There's always something wrong.

The young woman smiled, thinking how interesting this little girl is. Those little arms and legs don't look weak, do they?

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while before Zhou Yanci returned to the room.

Fangfu here.

The Fang family seemed to have gotten the news, and they cried all the way out, hugged Miss Fang and entered the door. Mr. Fang seemed to have aged ten years overnight, his hair was much grayer, his back was bent, and his eyes were cloudier.

"My son, my son! My miserable son, what do you want your mother to do? A white-haired man gives a black-haired man, son, how can you bear it!" The woman stumbled out of the house, hugged Fang The girl's corpse wailed loudly, and sat on the ground crying so hard that she couldn't help herself.

Master Fang's nose was a little blocked, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Send someone to report the funeral in the palace. There is no delay in the matter of the prince. You don't have to watch the funeral before you pass the door. There is still time for the prince to choose another princess." Master Fang said with pain. As soon as the words came out, tears fell down.

It was a coincidence that the prince happened to meet the draft before his daughter was buried.

It's ironic that white events meet happy events.

The coolest person is nothing but a member of the royal family, Master Fang doesn't understand.

"Let's just say that Yin'er has no destiny with the prince, and the marriage with the prince is void. Please choose another day for the prince to marry." Master Fang's voice was choked up, and the servant hurriedly reported to the palace.

After procrastinating and procrastinating, I never thought that Yin'er died during the general election. Yin'er's death day is someone else's happy day.

The Fang family didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, for fear that after the general election, a new princess would be recruited. If so, I'm afraid that Yin'er will have to stay at home for a long time before being buried in the ground.

Immediately arrange the funeral.

On the other hand, Zhou Yanci has always had creeps in his heart, and he always feels that there is nothing in his body, and that dead air is not right no matter how he thinks about it.

After thinking about it for three full days, I still haven't figured it out.

A person with profound blessings has a faint light on his body, which is colorful, and smelling it can make people feel refreshed.

The person who is about to die is covered in pitch black, shrouded in death, and it is depressing to approach.

But Miss Fang seemed to be a little different, the faint colorful light was shrouded in black and suppressed, as if she had been cut off by life.

But that vitality has not yet been exhausted.

"Ah, suspended animation!" Zhou Yanci's complexion changed, and he stood up abruptly.