Chen Zhouheng secretly glanced at Chen and muttered in a low voice, "What if someone is unreasonable?"

"What did you say?" Chen said, blinking his black eyes and looking at him, smiling slightly and then saying, "I didn't hear it clearly, you can say it again."

"No, I didn't say anything?" Chen Zhou grinned at her, revealing his white teeth.

Chen turned his head and looked at Qi on the bed with a bad expression and said, "This wife can help you in the kitchen! You can inquire about it all over the world, and that daughter-in-law eats ready-made food."

"I know, I'm right!" Chen Zhouheng responded hurriedly.

"I've solved this matter today. I'm having sex. If I don't have to solve it, I'll go hungry with you." Chen's dark eyes stared at Chen Zhouheng and said with a threat.

"I'll let you eat on time." Chen Zhouheng patted his chest as if she promised, supporting his own mother, bent over and sent her respectfully out with kind words.

Qi Yao watched them leave, and she cried and made a fuss and hanged her, which made her look fooled.

Qi Yao shook her head slightly, it was so messy. She threw away the sing and chanting of this "mother-in-law" and heard it.

The widowed mother spent all her efforts to raise her son to become a talented person. It should be because of power that she married a girl whom her father did not love and her mother did not love, and was thrown into a remote village to be the county magistrate.

The old lady has a lot of resentment towards her!

It’s really bad to remember without a original body, and I’m very passive now!

But this kid is the top scholar. He is wearing a short brown cloth, with legs and legs, and has a tall figure. He is not as thin as an ordinary person. He is wearing this dress and is swaying.

His skin is rough and dark, and he looks like a rural villager no matter how he looks, and there is no elegance of scholars on his body.

The sunken boat, who had gone back, walked to the bed and looked at her with a high apex, while Qi Yao looked at him with a cautious look on his face.

"Don't be nervous, I won't move you." Chen Zhouheng said softly, trying his best to comfort her.

But this man's voice was as bright as thunder when he spoke on weekdays, so it didn't work, but she saw the kindness he released.

"What's going on with your eyes?" Chen Zhouheng said with concern at her, his voice warm and mellow.

He saw it when he came in early in the morning, but he was disturbed by his mother. Now he looked at the eyes, "I was scared by our mother. The old ladies in the countryside are like this. After complaining, it's okay."

Her eyes with dark pupils looked at him and shook her head slightly, indicating that she was fine.

Seeing others with thick eyebrows and big eyes, eyes like torches, they looked pretty straight and not ugly at all. On the contrary, she looked very friendly. The soldier under her command was not a steep and stern person who was shining with wind and sun.

It is said that my son Xiao Mu's amber peach blossom eyes are particularly like, with a knife and axe-chief, but his eyes are as clear as a pool of spring water.

Chen Zhou turned around and moved the drum stool over, sat in front of the bed and looked at her with a serious face and said, "Qi Yaoyao, I don't know when you found someone to write the divorce letter."

A hint of surprise flashed through her heart. Her name was Qi Yao, but she didn't expect that this body was Qi Yaoyao.

Divorce book? Is this Qi looking for someone to write a divorce book? Did she hear it wrong?

"Do you know what I felt when I got the divorce book you wrote to me?" Chen Zhouheng said with deep and upright eyes looking at her without a moment.

How can I know this? It wasn’t written by me. Qi Yao said in her heart that I’ll make a mistake later!

Qi wants to divorce him!

Was it so tough in ancient times? You can get rid of your husband!

From the conversation between them, it can be seen that Qi was born with a golden branch and a jade leaf. Can he live a husband even if his background is strong? Or was he asked someone to write it on his behalf.

So magical?

Chen Zhouheng looked at her with a caring look and said to herself without blinking, "At first I was angry, but later I was heartbroken! I felt sorry for you!"

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Are you overestimating yourself? I, a poor boy, have no right to feel sorry for you! You are going to have a husband. For men, I know this is a humiliation."

The topic changed, "But I know you have difficulties in doing this. This book of divorce was written by men for women since ancient times, so where can women have divorced their husbands?"

Qi Yao's eyebrows jumped for a moment, "Doubt?" He looked at him quietly and asked. He was actually making excuses for himself, which was even more interesting.

Is this the voice of this body? My voice is loud and bright, and my speech is sonorous and powerful.

What a soft voice, like cotton candy, soft and sweet, sweet and greasy, and I heard it shaking off goosebumps all over my body.

Difficulty? Chen Zhouheng heard this and his amber pupils shook. This was different from his cold attitude a few days ago. Has it changed? It was because of the people coming to the capital. He was happy and coughed lightly, "You are my three media and six recruits, the official's wedding letter, eight carries a sedan chair, and marry you."

Qi Yao rolled her eyes in her heart. Isn’t this nonsense? Who is not a matchmaker and a six-prostitute, or a big sedan chair and married her home? This husband is a different matter!

Focus, talk about the key points!

"You have my child in your stomach." Chen Zhouheng looked at her flat belly with gentle eyes, "You don't want the child to have no father!"

It was impossible that she had no sign of pregnancy when she took her pulse just now. Qi Yao tried her best to control her hand on her wrist and then took her pulse.

"I'm persisting!" Qi Yao's black pupils looked at him and said firmly.

"The divorce letter has made me see many things clearly." Chen Zhouheng looked at her with a clear look and bowed her hands and said gently, "I know Yaoyao did this to save my life. After all, as the first man to be divorced from ancient times, the capital may spare my nameless boy's life."

The doubts in Qi Yao's heart continued to expand. As he said, as a man who was divorced by a woman, it was indeed a great humiliation.

Chen Zhou held his hands on his knees nervously holding his clothes, "I don't know how you have lived in the past twenty years? But it is inevitable that women are always shrouded in the shadow of death in order to compete for favor."

This made Qi Yao even more confused. The threat of death?

"Now that you have married me, we are far away from the right and wrong place in the capital. Girls do not have the right to inherit the throne, so there is no need to make things difficult for you anymore, so you don't have to panic all day long." Chen Zhouheng looked at her gentle persuasion patiently.

‘The throne?’ Qi Yao’s mind is now messy, her headache is so bad, her heart is like a racing car, and her blood is surging.

Chen Zhouheng looked at her, who looked like a fragile baby, and although she was still expressionless, she felt cold and warm. "My wife will not forget that our marriage was an order issued by your father himself."

Boom... His head was blown into fireworks, Qi Yao slowly fell down, his heart was about to explode, his chest was churning, and a fishy smell came from the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!