I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

Chapter 249: my wife is here to pick me up

  Chapter 249 My wife is here to pick me up

   Going to the doctor indiscriminately when sick is talking about Wu Anhou and his wife. He didn't want Sanfang to move out of the mansion, but he came back after Wen Jiuxiao's failure, but put his mind on Yu Zhi, did he wish that the couple would have a falling out? Doesn't conscience ache? Counting on Yu Zhi to change Wen Jiuxiao's mind? Ha, what do you think?

  Yu Zhi was bored in the mansion, so he decided to pick up Wen Jiuxiao from get off work. Check the time, well, it's still early, you can go to the bookstore first.

  The street is crowded with people, but it is still so lively. Yu Zhi helped Cherry out of the carriage, looked up at the plaque of "Changlong Bookstore", it was exactly the same as a few years ago, even the layout of the bookstore hadn't changed much.

   This naturally greatly facilitated Yu Zhi, and she went directly to the place where the script was placed. A clerk came forward to introduce them graciously, and Yu Zhi was rich and powerful, so he bought all the new books he mentioned, anyway, it was just to pass the time.

  While walking out, the conversation between two scholars caught her attention.

   One said: "Brother Li, let's hurry back, it's late, Wang Xue is about to get angry."

  Another said: "Yes, yes, hurry up. Wang Xuezheng must be arresting people at the door again."

  Study positive? These two belong to the Imperial College? Yu Zhi smiled knowingly, isn't this the dean checking for late students at the school gate?

   "Hey, it's not the assassin's trouble? It wasn't so strict in the past. I heard that our Lord Jijiu's arm is still hanging?"

   "I heard that our Lord Jijiu was implicated, and the assassin went to the next door to Lord Jijiu, but he found the wrong place. Otherwise, our Lord Jijiu is a good person, who can we offend?"

"I do not know…"

  Although the voices of the two were low, they couldn't hide from Yu Zhi's ears. Her heart moved. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, on the day she returned to her natal home, Master Xiaowen was called away because an assassin assassinated a court official. It turned out that it was the Guozijian Jijiu who was assassinated!

  Guozijian, the highest institution of learning and education management institution in the country, Guozijian Jijiu, an official who manages education, who can offend? Or who can get in the way?

  The high-ranking adults were not assassinated, and her family’s Lord Xiaowen, who was doing offending work, was not assassinated, but Guozijian Jijiu was assassinated. Yu Zhi always felt that something was wrong.

  Yu Zhi also changed his mind, after all, such important affairs of the court should be worried about by the grown-ups.

  Getting out of the bookstore and getting into the carriage, Yu Zhi caught a glimpse of a person from the corner of his eye, and felt a little weird. After a closer look, the man had turned around the alley and disappeared, so he had no choice but to give up.

  Yu Zhi's timing was just right, as soon as the carriage stopped, people in twos and threes from Dali Temple were seen going out from a distance.

   "Third young lady, our third master has come out." The driver reminded.

  Yu Zhi also saw it, poked his head and waved happily at him, especially conspicuous among the carriages that came to pick him up.

  Wen Jiuxiao, who was talking to the person around him, paused for a moment. The person was surprised, and followed his gaze, startled, "That's it?"

  Wen Jiuxiao's mouth turned up, "Sorry, my wife is here to pick me up, let's take a step first." The voice was showing off, which made the teeth of the people around very gritty, as if no one had a wife yet.

   The person talking to him was even more dumbfounded...

  They were talking about business, and they haven't finished talking yet, so Master Xiaowen just left?

  Other people nearby teased, "My wife is here to pick you up, who would like to stay with you, a scumbag? We don't have a wife to pick you up, let's go, let's go, go back by yourself."

   Several people let out good-natured laughter. They had long heard that Mr. Xiaowen married a stunning woman. They had just caught a glimpse, but before they could see clearly, Mr. Xiaowen lowered the car curtain.

   They don't know that the beauty is not the beauty, but just looking at Mrs. Xiaowen's care, they can see that the couple has a strong relationship. A hero is sad when a beauty passes, and a tough guy becomes soft!

   "Why are you here?" There was a sweetness in Wen Jiuxiao's voice that he didn't realize.

  Yu Zhi tilted his head and smiled, "Come and pick up my Master Xiaowen."

  Caught off guard, as if something hit his heart, Wen Jiuxiao only thought that the sound of "Master Xiaowen" was very pleasant.

  Yes, he is Master Xiaowen, Master Xiaowen of her family, Master Xiaowen of Zhizhi’s family.

  The corners of Wen Jiuxiao's mouth became more and more upturned. He didn't know what happened to him, but he felt happy, as if something was about to come out of his heart.

   "Do you want to eat outside? Go to Zhenxie Pavilion? Go back home after eating?" Wen Jiuxiao asked.

  Yu Zhi's eyes lit up, "Yes!" She hesitated for a while whether to take the little boy, and finally decided to take him next time.

  Yu Zhi still thinks of his son, but what about Wen Jiuxiao? The small figure of his son did not appear in his mind.

  Wen Jiuxiao smiled happily, and told the coachman, "Go to Zhenxie Pavilion."

  In Yu Zhishang’s previous life, men and women could watch a movie together after going on a date, eating and drinking. It was not the case in ancient times. After eating and drinking enough, there would be no entertainment activities. Yu Zhi suggested, "Why don't you find a place to listen to ditties?"

  Wen Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows, "Where?"

  Yu Zhi pretended to be stupid, "The place where I listen to Xiaoqu! You are a native of the capital, I am from outside, how would I know?"

  Wen Jiuxiao looked at Yu Zhi, feeling very suspicious. This woman just opened her mouth to listen to a ditty, did she do something else that he didn't know about? Thinking that she even got involved with bounty hunters, what else would she not dare to do?

  Yu Zhi blinked his clear eyes with an innocent look, "Is there no place like this?"

   "Yes!" Wen Jiuxiao looked into her eyes, "But I haven't been there."

   "Then let's go together!" Yu Zhi urged, looking at him with burning eyes, "I'll change my clothes and pretend to be your servant."

  Wen Jiuxiao remained calm, "Where do you think you are going?"

  Yu Zhi was at a loss, "Isn't it in that building?" Huan Feiyan thin, there are all kinds of beauties. There are all kinds of artistic talents in playing, playing and singing.

  Wen Jiuxiao's face darkened immediately, "I know you so well, have you been there?"

  Following his sideways glance, Yu Zhi finally realized it and shook his head quickly, "No, no, it's from the book."

   "Really?" Wen Jiuxiao couldn't believe it.

"Really!" Yu Zhi vowed, "If I lie, let me... gain ten catties, oh no, twenty catties." Anyway, she has never been there, at most she has squatted at the door, and the back kitchen is also in a daze However, the back kitchen is not counted.

  Thinking of this, Yu Zhi thought about Fang Zicheng, a frequent customer of the brothel, and wondered what happened to him, did he still sleep in flowers and sleep in willows? The point is, is it still so... good-looking?

  I think back then, she drew ten pictures of beautiful men... Oh yes, those portraits she treasured were not willing to destroy them, they were still hidden in the peach blossoms, and I had to get them back when I found time. In view of Mr. Xiaowen's small mind, the portrait must be hidden well so that he cannot find it.

  Wen Jiuxiao looked at Yu Zhi for a long time, seeing that she didn't look like a liar, so she gave up, "Let's go, go back home."

   It’s not impossible to listen to the music, let’s see her performance!

  Yu Zhi followed behind him, patting his chest with lingering fear. This man is like a police dog, his sense of smell is too keen, it scared my father to death!

  (end of this chapter)