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

  Chapter 53 Is it her?

  Why is her luck so bad? After finally going out for some activities, I ran into the leader again. At the thought of being caught by the boss, Yu Zhi is not interested in knowing the big secret.

  The wind is tight, wow! run now!

  Almost the moment Yu Zhi moved, Wen Jiuxiao yelled loudly from inside, "Who?"

  What can Yu Zhi do? Just run as hard as you can.

  Yu Zhi turned over along the way he came, and Wen Jiuxiao followed closely behind.

  Yu Zhi took out the hood while running, rejoicing in his heart: Fortunately, he brought it.

  With a black hood covering his head, only two eyes were exposed, Yu Zhi instantly felt safe.

   As long as I run fast enough, you can't catch up with me. As long as you don't catch me and don't see my face, I won't admit it, even if you kill me.

  Almost the moment she put on the headgear, Wen Jiuxiao put his hand on her shoulder, and Yu Zhi made a backhand sword without even thinking about it, and the speed did not slow down.

  Suddenly, the two of them fought each other for about ten moves. Yu Zhi had a soft sword in his hand, and Wen Jiuxiao was at a disadvantage. He was forced to the point where he didn't even touch Yu Zhi's clothes.

  The two of them had already communicated in depth, Yu Zhi didn't dare to fight at all, he saw an opportunity to show a flaw, made a feint, and he fled away like throwing Lin Ruyan.

  Wen Jiuxiao did not continue to chase, he stood where he was, with doubts in his eyes.

  Just now, he smelled a familiar fragrance, and he smelled the fragrance of Yu Zhi from that night traveler. So, will the night traveler tonight be that woman?

  Wen Jiuxiao looked serious, if it was her, what was her intention to approach him?

  Wen Jiuxiao shook his head, no, how could it be her? That woman is a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. How could she have such good skills and lightness skills?

   It can't be hers!

  How to explain the fragrance? He trusts his nose and can't smell it wrong.

  Wen Jiuxiao only hesitated for a moment, then headed towards the peach blossom.

   Yes or no, just verify it.

  Wen Jiuxiao stood in the small courtyard, the whole peach blossom was immersed in silence, occasionally a few dogs barking could be heard.

  He has come here many times, and he is very familiar with this place.

  Wen Jiuxiao raised his hand to open the door, but put it down again, he changed his mind.

  If you enter through the door, you have to open two doors. Forget it, it’s too troublesome, let’s go through the window.

  The window of Yu Zhi's bedroom was not closed, and Wen Jiuxiao opened it with a slight push. He jumped into the room without a sound, lit the lamp, and opened the curtain. The woman was sleeping soundly, but the sleeping position was unflattering.

  She leaned on the bed, the quilt was pressed under her body, and the pillow was held in her arms. Not at all cute during the day.

   "Yu Zhi."

   This was the first time he called her by her name, for some reason he didn't want to call him Shi Yu, she had a name, Yu Zhi.

  The person on the bed was still sleeping soundly, Wen Jiuxiao yelled again, and kept yelling four or five times before she woke up, and raised her head impatiently, "Who? What are you doing?"

   Squinting to see who it is? With that appearance, Wen Jiuxiao knew that she was not awake at all.

   "It's me." Wen Jiuxiao said plainly.

   "Third Master?!" Yu Zhi was surprised, "Why are you here?"

   "Come and see you."

   "Oh, look, I'm off work." She seemed relieved, but fell down again, as if she thought the lights were too bright, she pulled the quilt to cover half of her face.

  This woman, sleeping like this, didn't even know she was stolen.

  Wen Jiuxiao frowned, then smiled, stretched out his hand to help her pull the quilt back, brushed the hair off her face, and the familiar fragrance penetrated into his nose, and he looked at it silently for a while before exiting.

  Standing in the yard, Wen Jiuxiao was refreshed by a gust of wind.

   Fragrance, familiar fragrance! The same scent as Yu Zhi's body!

   It turned out to be floral fragrance!

  Wen Jiuxiao can't laugh or cry, he is too weak!

   Finally left, did she fool her?

  Yu Zhi let out a breath, and lay down on the bed in big characters. Admire myself, just now she has performed supernormally.

  Yu Zhi had long discovered that Third Master Wen liked to bury his face in her neck and sniff lightly, looking very intoxicated. She cuts flowers and puts them in the house every day, and she takes care of the flowers in the yard herself, or she just sits in the garden and reads a book.

  After a long time, her body was stained with the fragrance of flowers, covering the original body fragrance.

  Yu Zhi has completely lost interest in "Ghost Street". Curiosity killed the cat. It makes sense. From now on, she should stay away from wherever the third master is heard.

   She has no chance to do the part-time job of bounty hunter. This part-time job is so good, free, easy, and a lot of money. It was tailor-made for her, what a pity!

  Wu Anhou and his wife haven't blushed for many years, and today they quarreled violently.

  Because of what? Naturally, it was the marriage of the third son.

  "A woman's opinion." Marquis Wu An was very angry, "What's wrong with Zhenbei Palace? This is such a good marriage. The third child is my own son, how can I harm him?"

   Madam Hou sneered, "The one who lives with the third child is the Zhenbei Palace?"

  Zhenbei Prince's Mansion was indeed in an eminent position in the Daqing Dynasty, but because of this eminence, the situation was somewhat embarrassing. You, a Hou Ye with real power in the capital, are going to marry the prince who is in charge of the army. Do you think the emperor looks too pleasing to your eyes?

  She, a woman, could see things clearly, but he, a marquis, couldn't. Maybe he was blinded by power?

"You—ah!" Marquis Wu An shook his sleeves, held back his anger, and said, "The princess is just a little girl, and she is a little bit willful, but she comes from a tall family, and her heart is on the third child. How can she not help her after she gets married?" The third child? With such a Yue family, how many detours should the third child avoid? I am doing it for my son's benefit!"

  Madam Hou doesn't think so.

  Why does Yang Zhangzhu like the third child? Haven't you taken a fancy to the face of the third child? Husband and wife live together, is it enough just to look at their faces? Can Yang Zhangzhu bear the cold temper of the third child? I'm afraid I'll have to jump around in one day. At that time, the third child's backyard will be unstable, will he still have the energy to focus on the court?

Her son climbed to the position of Shaoqing in Dali Temple without relying on anyone. It doesn't matter whether you help or not. go down.

"Master Hou, you don't need to say it, I will not agree." Mrs. Hou said in a deep voice, her eyes sarcastic, "I never saw you not loving him much when I was young, but I think of him now. If Master Hou If you want to be a loving father, don’t you still have a second child? If you value Zhenbei Prince’s Mansion so much, then ask your second child to marry him.”

   Wanted to sell her son to benefit the Houfu, but there was no way.

   "Nonsense!" Marquis Wu'an's face suddenly became embarrassing, "What nonsense are you talking about? The second child is already married."

   "It's possible to reconcile!" Mrs. Hou said coolly, "Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, what a good in-law. If the second child marries the princess, he can go to a higher level, and maybe he can inherit the Hou's Mansion."

   "You! The boss is the son." Marquis Wu An gritted his teeth, feeling a headache from Mrs. Hou's nonsense.

"Master Hou also knows that the eldest son is the heir. I thought the second son was in Master Hou's heart. Master Hou, don't think my words are harsh. In this mansion, no one is allowed to surpass the eldest son and the third son, otherwise , don't blame me for not giving you face."

  Marquis Wu'an was full of anger, but he was a little short of breath when he met Mrs. Shanghou's indifferent eyes.

   "Okay, okay, okay, you have the final say on the third child's marriage, as long as you don't regret it." He stormed away angrily.

  (end of this chapter)