Chapter 107: What a good girl, why are you talking about porn?
Wei Zhao went back to look at the small bag wrapped with a string that held the peace charm.
The original small hole on the top is actually not obvious, and the peace charm will not fall off if it is placed in it. It can no longer be used now.
Wei Zhao pursed his lips.
In the Shunguo Palace, his study was never allowed to be cleaned by servants.
It's not that there's any shady secret inside, it's just that he doesn't like others touching his belongings.
That’s what he doesn’t want. He would rather destroy it himself than let anyone else take advantage of it.
Only Yu Tingwan...
Seeing that he was silent, he looked at the hole where his thumb could penetrate with half-lidded eyes. Yu Tingwan felt guilty for no reason.
Yu Tingwan whispered: "It was already broken."
She glanced at Wei Zhao.
The other party was expressionless.
Yu Tingwan knew how much Wei Zhao valued this thing on weekdays. She was really anxious just now and desperately wanted to get the answer: "Don't worry about it."
Yu Tingwan: "I know you are getting married for the first time and have no experience."
"But other people's husbands are quite generous."
"The wife of the Du family in our village once spilled the wine that her husband had been collecting for eight years. She didn't care at that time."
Yu Tingwan said to Wei Zhao tenderly: "But , he cares about his wife very much."
" Have your hands been cut by pieces of wine bottles?”
“With such a good example in front of you, I suggest you learn from it.”
“In this case, we will do the same. To be so loving with them.”
See what she said is clear and logical.
Wei Zhao even laughed angrily.
He didn't know how Yu Tingwan could say such things seriously.
Yu Tingwan saw his eyes darkened and silent.
The girl frowned: "What's wrong?"
"Is this embarrassing you?"
Wei Zhao raised his eyelids.
I don’t know in what state of mind I spoke.
"Oh."
There was no fluctuation in the tone.
There was no way to tell whether his mood was good or bad at the moment.
"How is your hand?"
Yu Tingwan was stunned: "Huh?"
"It hurt when I picked it just now."
Yu Tingwan Night:? ? ?
Wei Zhao: "Let me see if I need a bandage."
Yu Tingwan:? ? ?
Are you cool?
You better stop learning!
After Wei Zhao finished speaking, he did not forget to ask: "Are you so satisfied?"
Then he was hammered hard by the girl.
Wei Zhao was silent.
Don’t you want to hear it?
Why do you want to attack him?
Yu Tingwan poked the hole: "Are you deliberately sarcastic and sarcastic about me?"
"I'll pay you one."
Wei Zhao folded it gently: "No need."
Yu Tingwan tilted his head and promised: "Then I'll sew it up for you. "
Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows: "You can?"
Yu Tingwan:...
She won't.
The girl is clumsy.
Obviously A Niang is best at needlework, but she just can’t learn any of it.
But that’s all for the sake of it.
She has to know how to do it even if she doesn’t know how to do it.
The worst case... the worst case is that he secretly asks Hui Niang to help.
Before starting, Yu Tingwan found a way out.
She nodded confidently and reservedly.
"It's natural, I know a lot of things."
She thought about it and didn't forget to put some gold on her face.
"There is no way, I am willing to be responsible for you."
Wei Zhao:...
Yu Tingwan: "My thoughts on sewing pockets for you are my thoughts on you."
Based on Yu Tingwan's tampering with him, Wei Zhao felt that his pocket was... dangerous.
He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Really?"
This is obviously unbelievable!
Yu Tingwan was particularly sincere: "Don't worry. I'm not the kind of person who takes off his pants, slaps his butt and leaves after succeeding."
Wei Zhao: ...What the hell? Dare to say anything.
“You...”
Yu Tingwan: "Huh?"
Wei Zhao had no choice but to say: "What a good girl, what kind of pornographic accent are you talking about."
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It is getting very late. Yu Tingwan planned to pick up his pocket tomorrow.
The lights in the room were extinguished, and Yu Tingwan gathered her wrung hair and got on the bed.
After a day of busy work and exhausting her brain, she was already sleepy.
Wei Zhao's voice came to my ears.
“I don’t want to hide anything from you.”
Wei Zhao: “I am really Wei Zhao.”
Yu Tingwan said perfunctorily: “Okay, okay, I heard you. . Go to sleep, and when you have some free time, let me make dumplings for you to eat.”
Wei Zhaoyouyou: "Why don't you believe it?"
Yu Tingwan:...
Why should she believe it.
She saw the coffin today.
Wei Zhao seemed to be able to see through her thoughts: "The inside of the coffin is fake."
Yu Tingwan:...
Can you be more ridiculous!
“How is that possible?”
Wei Zhao said calmly: “But it’s not important.”
“I don’t really want that identity either.”
The most important thing right now is to heal the injury and make sure everything is safe, and then plan the rest slowly.
Wei Zhao has never been impatient, he has a lot of patience in this kind of matter.
The room was dark, and Yu Tingwan failed to see the darkness in Wei Zhao's eyes.
“How can there be so many people in the Wei family army that even the general can admit his mistake?”
That’s a good thing.
But what if someone covers him?
Fu Meng is such a big man, he is the focus of attention. He took away so many life-saving pills and walked him away from the battlefield. If no one took care of the aftermath, how could it not be noticed by others?
Yu Tingwan was helpless.
"General Wei is a dragon and a phoenix among men, husband, please don't make fun of him."
Wei Zhao was slightly stagnant.
He had heard too many compliments.
People say that he is young and promising, people say that he can make good decisions, people say that he is pregnant with Jin and Yu... there are countless people.
Wei Zhao couldn't make any trouble at all, and always laughed it off.
But now...
He murmured: "Among men?"
He sneered: "He's not."
Too sleepy, Yu Tingwan catered perfunctorily, her voice getting softer and softer, her breathing became shallow and she fell asleep.
The room fell into silence.
I don’t know how long it took, but Wei Zhao’s voice came from beside me.
He whispered the girl's name. "Yu Tingwan."
His voice was dry: "That person is not that good. He is stupider than anyone else."
Otherwise, how could he have been deceived for more than ten years without even noticing.
Maybe he had slept for a long time during the day, and Wei Zhao was very awake now.
He went to think about the court affairs and the Shunguo Duke's mansion.
Emperor Ying Qian had five sons, among which the prince and fifth prince Ying Yin stood out the most.
It's a pity that the prince is weak and his body and bones are getting worse.
The court was changing rapidly, and how many people were staring at the dragon chair...
He lowered his eyes, his gaze deep and sharp.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the sleeping girl unconsciously moved towards him.
When they first got married, Yu Tingwan slept very well, and there was a clear distinction between them.
But she always pushed beyond her limits.
I can hang him up and down during the day, and I try to find a sense of existence at night.
The girl got closer and closer, and finally her body was close to Wei Zhao's arm.
Okay, stop moving.
The soft breath hit Wei Zhao's neck, and the breath invaded forcefully inch by inch, bringing with it waves of tingling.
Wei Zhao's Adam's apple rolled.
The half-stretched hand retracted and did not push her away.
He sighed.
Thinking of what Rong Di said about what happened in front of the Dong family during the day, a coldness flashed in his eyes and his tone was low.
"Go to sleep. Anyone who touches you will have a bad end."
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