Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Chapter 147 Li Zian picks up his wife and King Xiaoyao kills his beloved concubine

The sun sets over the mountains.

Dusk arrived as expected.

To the south of Chang'an City, there is Shili Pavilion.

Li Nuo, who was riding on a tall horse, looked up and looked a little impatient.

On the official road paved with bluestones, traders, footmen, knights and knights, all hurriedly walked, immersed in their journey, all rushing to enter Chang'an before sunset.

A few moments.

A carriage drove slowly and entered Li Nuo's field of vision.

In addition to a driver driving a carriage, there was also a round-faced girl sitting next to her. Who else could it be if she wasn't Qiluo?

Li Nuo smiled and gently rode his horse. The old horse understood the idea and immediately took him and galloped away.

Uncle? You scared me!

Qiluo was really startled when she saw a tall maroon horse suddenly rushing towards her. Just as she was about to draw her sword and teach the other party a lesson, she suddenly realized that the person riding on the horse was her uncle.

She patted her small breasts and complained.

Close.

Li Nuo jumped directly onto the carriage and opened the curtain. Upon entering the eye, a shy and pretty face with affectionate eyebrows looked at him longingly and murmured: Husband...

Madam, you miss me so much!

Li Nuo ignored the gazes of others and pounced on Ye Qingyu like a tiger, and hugged Ye Qingyu into his arms.

Husband...that girl Qiluo is still watching from outside.

Ye Qingyu was stiff all over, but soon adapted to her husband's breath, and her whole body went limp.

snort!

He ignored everyone when saying hello. He only had eyes for the young lady.

They are already an old married couple, and they still show off their affection.

Shame, shame, shame!

Qiluo curled her lips glumly and lowered the car curtain to prevent the pair of wild mandarin ducks from being exposed to outsiders' sight.

The old driver who was forced to stop looked confused and at a loss.

Qiluo glared fiercely: What are you looking at? If you don't hurry up and drive, you can't get to Chang'an before sunset, and your wages will be halved!

Coachman:......

Less than half an hour later.

A large house in the west of the city.

Madam, please come in quickly...

Li Nuo reached out to help Ye Qingyu get out of the carriage and slowly walked into the house.

Sir, is this our new house in Chang'an? Although the location is a bit off, the layout is good and it is several times larger than our house in Yuzhou.

Stepping into the house, Ye Qingyu looked around, admiring the new house.

Qiluo directed the employees to move in the luggage one by one, and was very busy.

Li Nuo smiled and said: The house is just so-so. Let's live there for now, and wait until we have the opportunity to buy a nice one on Zhuque Street. By the way, have the old house and wine shop in Yuzhou been dealt with?

In the carriage before, the two of them had been apart for a long time and were newly married. They were deeply in love and couldn't finish their love talk, so naturally they wouldn't talk about those disappointing topics.

Ye Qingyu smiled sweetly and said calmly: Everything has been taken care of. The winery is still managed by the old housekeeper and Chen Can. I asked Lu Yihong to find a businessman with a good reputation to run the Yuzhou River Shop. Quan, the old house asked Chen Carpenter’s son to take care of it. By the way, the wine shop’s business is very booming, and this time the slave family came to Chang’an, they also brought two cars of [Xianren Zui] over.”

Li Nuo put his arms around Ye Qingyu's waist and said with satisfaction: My wife is very good at running the house, and everything she puts into her hands can be arranged in an orderly manner. Madam, please go into the inner room quickly and let your husband reward you.

Ye Qingyu rolled her eyes, charmingly: Virtue...

Hehe! Xiao Qiluo, I leave everything to you outside. Work hard. I will take you to visit Chang'an tomorrow.

Li Nuo picked up Ye Qingyu and walked towards the inner room amidst exclamations of surprise...

Husband, my whole body stinks and I haven't taken a shower yet. Don't worry.

Ye Qingyu said in a nasal voice with a shy face.

Hey, I'll help you rub your back.

With a kick of his feet, he closed the door. Li Nuo, who was kind to people's clothes, quickly helped Ye Qingyu untie Luo Shang and threw it into the bathtub.

I don’t know where he got the rose petals to cover the tub.

For a time, the water splashed and the fragrance filled the room.

This is the surprise Li Nuo prepared for his wife, a double bath!

outside the house.

Qiluo wrinkled her little face, with depression written all over her face.

It's not completely dark yet, so my uncle must be too impatient!

You guys, don't be lazy. Do you still want your wages? Hurry up and move these to the warehouse.

The depressed Qiluo could only vent her anger on the hired workers.

That night.

A dim lamp is like a bean, swaying.

Inner room.

From time to time there were gasps of pleasure.

The east wing next door.

Qiluo lay alone on the cold bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep at all.

There was so much noise in the inner room that she couldn't even think of falling asleep.

If I had known earlier, I would have chosen the west wing room.

Qiluo was so angry that she had no choice but to get up and go to the courtyard to vent her anger on flowers and plants. Oh no, it was sword practice!

The swordsmanship tonight was particularly sharp. As soon as the sword shadow flashed, countless flying leaves rolled up. Her Four Seasons Sword Art unknowingly entered the realm of perfection...

It wasn't until midnight in the middle of the night that the strange sounds in the inner room completely disappeared, and Qiluo dragged her tired body back to her room.

Xiaoyao Wangfu.

Li Zian really dares to refuse this king and not come to the appointment!

Xiaoyao King Li Zaifeng had a sharp look in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved into a playful arc.

Enchanting knelt down, hugging King Xiaoyao's legs, crying and complaining about her grievances.

After applying the medicine, the redness and swelling on his face had subsided a lot, but the traces of being slapped could still be seen, which made him hate the beauty.

Isn't it his face that the prince is attracted to? Once there is any irreversible disfigurement, how can I still please the prince?

On this day, he said all the bad things about Li Nuo in front of King Xiaoyao. But King Xiaoyao was indifferent. It was not until the time for the banquet passed and King Xiaoyao returned home from Jinfeng Tower that he felt a hint of coldness.

Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Master, you have to make the decision for this slave. The master is not willing to beat the slave, but that reckless man Li Zian does it directly. They say that it depends on the master to beat a dog, but Li Zian has never let his master go. In the eyes.”

The enchanting man looked pitiful and cried miserably.

King Xiaoyao's attention was not focused on his male favorite at all, and he said to himself: He is indeed a wonderful man. For the sake of his wife, he dares to let me go. But I am curious about what kind of person his wife is. How could such a wonderful person make him so desperate?

A hint of sinisterness flashed in the eyes of the enchanting man: Your Majesty, Li Zian also said that Your Majesty, you are so masculine, which really disgusted him. But who in Chang'an doesn't know that all powerful dignitaries like to be masculine, and Li Zian Why does Zian make irresponsible remarks?

King Xiaoyao lowered his head, looked at the charming face indifferently, and said lightly: You hate him very much?

Enchanting lowered his head and didn't notice the strange expression on King Xiaoyao's face. He said bitterly: Li Zian doesn't take the master seriously and even insults the master. This slave wants to cut him into pieces.

King Xiaoyao sighed: One thing he said is right.

Enchanting raised her head in confusion: What?

King Xiaoyao had an indifferent look on his face: What a manly man, but it is indeed a bit disgusting...

ah?

There was a hint of fear in the enchanting peach blossom eyes.

A big hand suddenly grabbed him, and then, with a click, his neck was violently twisted.

What a vicious King Xiaoyao!

Even to the point of death, Enchantment couldn't believe that Xiaoyao King, who had pampered him for many years and treated him as a treasure, would kill him.

He doesn't understand.

What did he do wrong...

Depending on where you are, your perspective on things will naturally be completely different.

He is just a plaything of King Xiaoyao. His life and death are just a matter of King Xiaoyao's thoughts, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong.

When you get tired of playing with it, just throw it away.

This is the sadness of being a chess piece at the bottom, unable to control your own destiny...

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