"uh-huh?"

Jiang Zhiyu looked at Zhao Hao with a half-smile.

Zhao Hao scratched his head crazily: "Ah! Well, actually, the emperor arranged for the Shen family to come and help. You also know that the key to friendship between gentlemen is to reciprocate kindness. Our literary world in the wilderness is weak, so, so..."

More than weak.

All the countries in the Central Plains regard Huang Guo as barbarians, and they have never invited Huang Guo to cultural gatherings in the past years.

It is rumored that this literary meeting will decide whether to stay or leave an important treasure.

If a desert country wants to participate, it can only get an invitation from the host country.

This time, Ning Wanli, this bitch, is really interesting.

It’s just a little hard to explain…

"uh-huh?"

Jiang Zhiyu's fair and pretty nose moved, looking at Zhao Hao's stuttering appearance, she was angry and funny at the same time.

She said quietly: "Is this Zhao Ritian, the God of War in the brothel, who dared to go to Zhongcui Palace to look for me just after visiting a brothel, and his expression remained unchanged and his heart did not beat, and he dared to talk so much? We haven't seen him for a month, how can he be so innocent?"

Zhao Hao: "..."

I thought I had cleaned up after visiting the brothel.

I didn't expect Xinhu's sense of smell to be so sensitive.

This, this, this is so embarrassing!

Jiang Zhiyu sighed quietly: "Maybe Princess Ning is different from other women. No wonder Mr. Zhao is so thin-skinned today."

"Yes! This is Mr. Zhao again!"

Zhao Hao grinned and picked her up directly: "If there wasn't a little girl who was only jealous of this person, would I be like this? I'm careful, not for you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyu finally showed a bright smile.

But he still shook the quilt in his hand: "What about it?"

Zhao Hao rolled his eyes at her: "It? Didn't I tell you at the time? I just wanted to use a poem to deceive the princess of Qi into favor. If she really gets to the top, wouldn't it be earned with blood?"

"Then it..."

"Since I'm going to cheat someone out of favor, I can't just throw it away, right?"

"But why did you..."

"My precious wife is angry when she sees it. Can I make you angry? Since you have found it, you should know where it is. It is a completely hidden corner. I usually don't want to see it!"

"That's right..."

Zhao Hao was so excited that he threw her directly on the quilt: "I haven't seen you for a month, and the time for goodbyes and weddings has been delayed by this bitch, let's talk to her first!"

"Hmm~"

"Hey! Huh? I thought you would stop me."

"Why should I stop you?"

The plot that follows is somewhat anti-customer focused.

Zhao Hao was pressed on the quilt, his face full of grief and anger.

At first, he thought that the fireworks in that room saved his life.

Take a look now.

Oh……

It's all a routine.

After suffocating for a quarter of an hour, Zhao Hao said angrily: "It's not completely dark yet, how about we..."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyu jumped out of bed with a "whoosh" sound, and in a blink of an eye he jumped to the door, turned around and said with a smile: "That won't work! Mom is working hard preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, come with me quickly

, don’t let others see the joke.”

After saying that, the pretty figure disappeared from the gate.

Zhao Hao: "..."

This little girl is really bad at learning.

He looked around the room and touched his hot face.

Mist grass!

There is only one heater in the house, why is it so hot?

He glanced over the stove.

In the future, Gao Luo will go to his house to buy a few sets of boilers.

Rubbing his face, Zhao Hao cursed and walked out of the bedroom, and saw Luo Shui standing at the door with a straight face.

The corners of his mouth twitched: "Why are you here?"

Luo Shui's lips moved and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "I'm afraid you will be in danger!"

Zhao Hao was a little moved: "Thank you!"

After a quick chat, Zhao Hao left as if running away.

Lao Yang laughed beside him and said, "The little girl just doesn't understand anything. How could this be dangerous?"

Luo Shui: "..."

main hall.

Jiang Zhiyu sat obediently next to Bai Xiu, looking intently, as if nothing had happened.

Bai Xiu glanced at her son with a resentful look: "What a boy! My son just came home after the Chinese New Year, and he didn't even give me, the mother-in-law, a word of information."

This was said sourly.

But when she said this, she held Jiang Zhiyu's hand tenderly, without any intention of complaining.

Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Isn't this just to see you preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner? You also know that your son is not good at anything and doesn't have enough to eat. Isn't this just causing trouble to you?"

Bai Xiushen nodded in agreement: "That's true!"

Zhao Hao grinned: "You really nodded?"

Bai Xiu smiled and didn't say much.

On the other hand, Xiao Dousha, who was in Hongling's arms next to her, said, "Daddy smells like a fox girl."

After looking at Zhao Hao's messy clothes, everyone fell silent.

Zhao Hao: "..."

Hongling: "..."

Bai Xiu: "..."

Jiang Zhiyu's face turned red immediately. She found a random piece of meat on Zhao Hao's body, twisted it a few times, and complained in a low voice: "Why don't you tidy up your clothes?"

Zhao Hao's face was not red: "I did it on purpose. Someone behaves like a gentleman...a gentleman and a lady. I have to expose her hypocritical true face."

Jiang Zhiyu: "???"

Bai Xiu quickly changed the subject: "Hao'er! You just came back from the border. How is your father over there?"

These days, she has been paying attention to the battle situation in Zhuyi City.

Although she had no news about Zhuyi City before, no news was already news.

Before Zhao Hao left, she had to pretend that nothing happened for the sake of her family.

After Zhao Hao followed Jiang Zheng and left, that's when the defense was truly broken.

Although nominally the news is still completely blocked.

But she used to be the boss of the Military Intelligence Department, and now she is the wife of a frontline general. If you really inquire carefully, you can still hear some news.

When she heard that the black-faced man had been seriously injured more than a dozen times a month, her heart couldn't help but clench.

Later, I heard the comparison of military strength between the two sides, and I became even more worried.

After finally catching Zhao Hao back, I must ask him carefully.

Zhao Hao smiled and replied: "Don't worry! My father is in good health. When my father-in-law went there, he also brought an imperial doctor with him. The imperial doctor said that every time my father is seriously injured, his body will become stronger.

, if I get seriously injured every day for 365 days a year, I might become a grandmaster by this time next year."

Can it be better every time?

Every time the black-faced man was seriously injured, he would urge Ku Rong Wenxing to help him regain his life, and he would be alive and kicking the next day without any trouble.

The imperial doctor, on the other hand, had been wondering all day long whether his medical skills had made another breakthrough unintentionally. As a result, when the group returned, he insisted on staying in order to verify whether his medical skills had really made a breakthrough.

One was lame on the spot!

After hearing this, Bai Xiu slapped Zhao Hao on the head and spat: "What nonsense are you talking about! Curse your father to be seriously injured three hundred and sixty-five times?"

Zhao Hao grinned: "Isn't this Xunsi using exaggerated rhetoric to reassure you? Hey, we literati are always incompatible with ordinary people like you!"

"Bah! You just wrote a few bad poems, and your tail is raised to the sky!"

Bai Xiu pretended to scold his son, and then asked: "Then your father didn't have another daughter..."

Halfway through her words, she paused.

In the past, I just asked Zhao Hao if it was okay.
To be continued...