A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

Under such circumstances, this guy still doesn't forget to be sour and jealous!

Ninth Prince rolled his eyes and said, "Chu Yunxi, I don't intend to help you for free today, my snake has been hungry for a long time..."

Pei Xiaoqing was furious when she heard this, and she had long held resentment towards the Ninth Prince. She walked behind the Ninth Prince calmly, and lightly lit the fire in her hand. There was a sneering sound at the end of the hair, and a scorching smell rose for no reason.

Ninth Prince was seriously injured, his hands and feet were so weak that he didn't even have the strength to raise his arms.

The prince watched in amazement that his bun was burning rapidly... loudly said:

"Uncle Wang, your hair..."

The Ninth Prince yelled strangely and fell to the ground, cursing: "Chu Yunxi, you married a good wife..."

Pei Xiaoqing took a fan to fan the wind slowly, as if she was afraid that the fire on his head would go out too quickly: "Uncle Wang, I heard that snakes like to eat cooked food."

The man in black couldn't help but smiled and said, "Junior Brother, she plans to feed your snake a barbecue."

That is to cook the Nine Princes and feed them to the snakes.

It was considered that Chu Yunxi had a conscience and extinguished the fire on the head of the Ninth Prince with a palm, but he did it only after the Ninth Prince had a fever and his scalp was raised several times.

The Ninth Prince was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him and said: "Okay you little hoof, just wait, wait for me..."

Pei Xiaoqing grabbed the gun from Chu Yunxi's hand and put it against the Ninth Prince's forehead, saying: "Don't think that you are the Ninth Prince and the master of my husband, so you can offend me casually. Calling him a master and destroying his ancestors, in my eyes, a false name is not as important as a single hair of my husband."

The Ninth Prince knows the power of muskets, not to mention that he is seriously injured now, even if Pei Xiaoqing is a weak woman, he is powerless to resist, the so-called Huluo Pingyang being bullied by dogs, he can only swallow his anger.

Because of the defeat of the Heavenly Demon leader, all the men in black were captured without a fight. Chu Yunxi ordered all the men in black to be imprisoned.

Except for Pei Xiaoqing, who were slightly and heavily injured, Han Shi was guarding Pei Xiaoqing, the prince ordered someone to carry the man in black into a room that was intact, and he himself ordered Chu Yunxi to find the herbs he needed.

The man in black was physically strong, and despite such a serious injury, his vitality continued tenaciously. After being carried into the room, he fell into a coma.

Half a month later, Pei Xiaoqing was decocting the medicine, and there was a slight sound of footsteps behind her. She continued to fan the charcoal fire in the small red clay stove. These charcoals were sent by Chu Yunxi to cut firewood from the mountain, and she closed it herself. It is made, so the quality is not very good. When the medicine is boiled, it is always smoky, and her eyes hurt from the smoke several times.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and gradually, a warm body approached, with long and powerful arms encircling her, and a large head resting on her shoulders.

"Uncle is getting better today." Without looking, Pei Xiaoqing knew who was behind him, opened the medicine jar, looked at the medicine soup inside, and then closed it again.

"Already awake, the prince said, as long as the fever doesn't stop, it should be fine." Chu Yunxi's voice was full of fatigue.

"You still call him prince? To him, this is a kind of irony." Pei Xiaoqing disagreed.

"I'm used to it. When I was young, he was actually kind to me." Chu Yunxi said in a bit of a daze.

Pei Xiaoqing patted his hands on his chest and said: