I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 482
Walking out of the room, a gust of cold wind hits the corridor.

With the force of the wind, the heavy snow fell into the corridor and onto Wu Ya's beautiful and warm cheeks.

A chill hit her heart, and Wu Ya realized that she was in a hurry to come out, and she had forgotten her clothes in the room.

She looked back, and the closed door seemed to block him out like a moat.

The intense coolness is just like her mind at the moment, which is so messy.

She wanted to go back to get her clothes, but she didn't want to open the door and see the person inside.

Not disgust, not dislike, but distressed.

The pink lips trembled slightly, and the mist gathered in the eyes, which eventually turned into two lines of hot tears and rolled down.

After a long time, she just turned around, wiped away the tears on her face, and went straight to Zhangtai Palace regardless of the thin clothes on her body.

……

"Hey, ma'am, aren't you in Jingquan Palace? Why did you come to Zhangtai Palace?"

In Zhangtai Palace, Zhao Gao sent the Marquis of Guannei away, and just after he came back, he bumped into Wu Ya, but seeing his eyes turned red, he thought it was because of the strong cold wind, so he asked suspiciously.

"Master CRRC Mansion Commander, the princess wants to see her husband, and Uyart will tell you!"

In front of Zhangtai Palace, Wu Ya stopped and forced herself to laugh.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Gao understood that the cold wind blinded his eyes and probably hurt his heart.

Thinking of what Ying Zheng ordered him last night, he couldn't help shaking his head, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Thank you Madam, I know where the King and Lord Xuanwen are. Madam, follow me!"

As he spoke, Zhao Gao made a gesture of invitation and led the way.

Wu Ya nodded slightly, looking at the back of Zhao Gao walking in front, her expression became more complicated.

Zhangtai Palace is very big. As the main palace of King Qin's palace today, it went around seven times and eight times, before arriving at the palace where the Marquis of Guannei lived.

At this moment, in the palace garden, in the room, Ying Zheng was holding the bowl of eight-treasure porridge.

The way he eats is not elegant, very unrestrained, no different from ordinary people, and he doesn't talk about the etiquette of those literati at all.

He finished his bowl of eight-treasure porridge in two or three bites, and seeing that Guan Neihou's portion hadn't moved, he picked it up, regardless of whether the porridge was cold, and started to pick it up again.

Qin Yong saw Ying Zheng having dinner not once or twice, so he became curious. Didn't this royal family always care about face-saving and behave well?

There are quite a few rules for eating, so why can't you see any of them in this person?

"Brother Wang has always been bold and unrestrained, but you are not afraid of the courtiers' criticism just for eating like this?"

Finally, Qin Yong still couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart.

Yingzheng was taken aback for a moment, then cleaned the food in the bowl with two big gulps, put it on the table, wiped his mouth with his hand, and said with a smile, "Criticism, what are you complaining about?"

"Could it be that you criticize the widow's eating posture for being indecent and ignorant of the rules?"

"Or, if you want me to learn from the monarchs of the Shandong kingdoms, you have to be coy about eating?"

As he said that, Ying Zheng shook his head, with a look of disdain, and said: "Young brother, don't forget how the six kingdoms of Shandong evaluate our Great Qin. They call Great Qin the country of tigers and wolves, and the king of widows, tigers and wolves!"

"What is a tiger and wolf? If you eat like a wolf, you are a tiger and a wolf. When has my brother ever seen a tiger and a wolf eat and eat slowly?"

"The ones that chew slowly are mostly cattle and sheep, so don't they also have to be the food of tigers and wolves in the end?"

Qin Yong is speechless, good guy, this metaphor, this statement, is simply speechless!
Just at this moment, a voice sounded outside: "My lord, Mrs. Xuan Wenjun wants to see Xuan Wenjun!"

Ying Zheng and Qin Yong looked towards the door at the same time.

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Xian can't accompany the widow anymore!"

Ying Zheng turned his head, shook his head and smiled, and said, "Come in!"

After the words fell, Wu Ya came over from the outside.

"Brother Wang is joking!"

Qin Yong replied to Ying Zheng, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw Wu Ya walking in with flimsy clothes.

Maybe it's too cold outside, even if I come in, I still can't stop shivering slightly.

"What's the matter, what about your clothes, why are you wearing so thin?"

Qin Yong frowned slightly, stood up quickly, and walked towards Wu Ya.

Putting her hands on Wu Ya's shoulders, her hands felt icy cold.

At this temperature, you must have frostbite and a cold.

"Husband, I came out in a hurry just now, I forgot my clothes in Jingquan Palace!"

Wu Ya's heart warmed, after all, it was her husband who cared about her.

Even Zhao Gao, the eunuch who often served people meticulously, didn't notice it, but he saw it at the first sight.

To Wu Ya, this kind of greeting is like a touch of sweetness in all kinds of hard work.

"Nonsense, I forgot to put on my clothes, and I can't go back to get them!"

"Come here and enjoy the fire!"

Qin Yong glared at Wu Ya angrily, this girl is usually good at taking care of others, why is she so careless today, she can't even take care of herself?
While talking, he didn't care too much, and forced Wu Ya to sit down in front of the brazier.

At the same time, he hurriedly picked up his own robe from the side, and wrapped it directly around Wu Ya.

"Come on, here is boiling water, drink some, and warm yourself up!"

Then, Qin Yong went to the side and poured a bowl of boiling water, handed it to Wu Ya, and said helplessly.

"Husband, thank you!"

In an instant, all the grievances in Wu Ya's heart disappeared without a trace, and she felt a burst of sweetness and warmth in her heart. She stretched out her frozen little hand, took the big bowl in Qin Yong's hand, gently blew on the boiling water in it, and sipped it slightly. a mouthful.

On the side, Ying Zheng watched this scene and couldn't help shaking his head.

"My brother and sister came from Jingquan Palace, I don't know what the widow's sister is doing now, is she ever satisfied with the meal sent by my virtuous brother?"

Suddenly, Ying Zheng spoke and said with a smile.

These words reminded Wu Ya, she turned her head to look at Ying Zheng, and knew that this matter was what Ying Zheng cared about.

"Back to the king, Princess Yingshuang is very good, she likes the rice porridge and cakes made by your husband very much. Knowing that your husband is also in the palace, she wants to see him, so Wu Ya deliberately came here and told him!"

Wu Ya quickly put down the big bowl in her hand, bowed to Ying Zheng, looked at Qin Yong while speaking, and said, "Husband, can you go see Princess Ying Shuang?"

Qin Yong was stunned, this question really made people quite confused!

What happened?
If a woman wants to meet herself, she also wants to pass on her wife?

When will this third party be so confident?

And my stupid wife, no matter how stupid she is, she shouldn't be so stupid, right?

Even if you can't tell that other women have plans for your husband, how can you spread the word about this kind of thing?
"My virtuous brother, you heard it too. Sister Shuang'er is sincere to you. She has grown up so much since she was a child. The widow, Sister Shuang'er, has never even seen a few men. When did she invite anyone so kindly?"

"Go and have a look, remember, give Shuang'er some face, after all, she is a woman, so don't hurt her face!"

Seeing that Qin Yong was in a daze and didn't answer, Ying Zheng who was beside him hurriedly said with a smile.

Qin Yong came back to his senses and couldn't help but take a deep look at Ying Zheng.

Good guy, this is really worthy of being the king of tigers and wolves. How can ordinary people do such a thing?

Even if you treat me as a brother and want to introduce women to me, you don't need to be in front of my wife, right?Are you afraid that I will kneel on the washboard when I go home?

(End of this chapter)