Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 317 Rectification of name in public, my wife

Before Fu Jiuqu could finish his voice, all eyes in the room turned to him.

On the birthday of the chieftain, if you don't drink a toast, wouldn't it be a shame to him?

There was a sudden silence, and the atmosphere was indescribably oppressive. Tu Chief looked at Fu Jiuqu with a pale and uneven face for a moment. The glass of wine that was held in the air was not put down, but turned towards Xin Yi beside him.

"The king of the county is too strong to drink. If he can't drink this glass of wine, let the subordinates of the king of the county do it for him. Otherwise, he will look down on Jiedong and look down on me."

Xin Yi frowned slightly.

These words were soft but hard, and there was no room for maneuver.

And since Fu Jiuqu came to Tuyi City, he obviously didn't come to fight with others, he must have followed the imperial court's wishes, and peace is the most important thing.At this time, there is a conflict with the 36th hole. Isn't it cheaper for Nong Zhigao at this juncture.

This glass of wine must be drunk.

Xin Yi's thoughts moved slightly, he smiled and reached for the wine glass, but was held down by Fu Jiuqu.

"Chief, she's not my subordinate." Fu Jiuqu gave her a loving look, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and then held her hand in public, saying with a half-smile:

"My wife has traveled a long distance, and she is a little sick. I'm afraid she can't accept the chief's kindness."

His wife?

There was nothing about Fu Jiuqu's refusal to drink again. Xin Yi, who was dressed in men's clothing, turned out to be a woman, and it was Fu Jiuqu's woman, which shocked everyone present.

Da Hua, who was sitting opposite her, changed her expression on the spot, and her gaze was razed towards Xin Yi like a knife——

Xin Yi didn't expect that Fu Jiuqu would suddenly go crazy at the banquet, and he was stunned on the spot, as if he was dumb, holding hands with him, unable to do anything except laugh awkwardly.

After a moment of stagnation, Tu Chief's arm probably went limp, and he slowly put down the cup, sneered, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Since that's the case, the old man is inconvenient and reluctant. I, the chieftains of Jiedong and 36th Cave, seem to be unworthy of drinking with the King of Guangling..."

"Chief." Fu Jiuqu patted Xin Yi's hand, slowly picked up the glass of wine, stood up and raised it towards the chief.

"Although this king is not strong enough to drink, it is not good to try to please the chief again and again. This cup is not only wine, but also poison. This king has done it."

Before the voice fell, Fu Jiuqu raised his sleeve and raised his glass, throwing it all down.

Then, the cup was turned upside down in public, not a single drop leaked.

The expression on the chief's face changed at a visible speed, from rigidity to blooming, and then he burst into laughter.

"The king is refreshing! Come here, remove the wine from the king's table and serve tea."

"Thank you!" Fu Jiuqu cupped his hands, bowed thoughtfully around the audience, and sat down with a smile. That calm posture made Xin Yi's brain's computing power rise by several orders of magnitude...

From never drinking to drinking, Fu Jiuqu made it clear that he wanted to protect her, but actually used a clever psychological warfare.

If he drinks as soon as someone toasts, then there will be one cup after another without stopping.

All 36 holes came to toast, how could he refuse?

But with this turning point, it not only gave the chief face, but also a lot of face.

For a man who can drink, a simple drink is of no value.

A person who can't drink will try his best to drink a cup, that's called friendship is precious.

For the chief who was slapped in the face, Fu Jiuqu's sense of importance was completely different.

This Guangling County King has understood his tricks.

The tense mood of the banquet eased.For a while, there was laughter, singing and dancing.

Under Dahua's gaze of wanting to kill her, Xin Yi lowered his head and gently fiddled with the corner of his clothes, sighing softly.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance? I couldn't recover from the sudden attack."

Fu Jiuqu slightly curled his lips, "Didn't you say before you came to Jiedong that I want them to know that I have a wife?"

Xin Yi: ...

Then he didn't say anything, he would announce it in public.

Xin Yi felt his cheeks burning.

In this way, what she said to Dahua became jealousy.

"I suspect you are retaliating against me." Xin Yi glanced at Dahua, caught a knife, and then looked at Fu Jiuqu, lazily holding a teacup, smiling slightly, as if sitting on a Diaoyutai leisurely, suddenly felt He himself was a fish he caught.

"Didn't I just call you sinister and vicious in front of the little beauty, and you'll punish me."

"He has no conscience." Fu Jiuqu nodded and smiled, his eyes filled with tenderness, "I'm following you and showing you the poison."

"..."

He is very close to Xin Yi.

The warm breath seemed to fall on the ears.

Xin Yi's ears were hot, feeling the "favor" of the King of Guangling under countless probing eyes, he sighed helplessly: "Dahua hates me to death."

"That's very good."

"You are simply hateful!"

"As long as you like it."

"..." Xin Yi pinched his thigh under the table.

Fu Jiuqu sat without changing his face, his figure was tall and straight, and his eyes were full of smiles.

While pushing and changing glasses, after half a round of drinking, Mr. Shi, who came with him, took over all the enthusiasm from the 36th hole, drank one cup after another, and was drunk.

But Fu Jiuqu only drank one cup, and his cheeks were slightly flushed, as if the rouge had been stained with alcohol. It was almost fixed on his face, the emotion visible to the naked eye...

Seeing his peacock spread its tail, Xin Yi's heart was burning hot, and he unknowingly drank too much water, and his bladder couldn't take it, so he found this excuse to go out to find a latrine, and take a breath by the way.

When she came out of the hut, she was stopped by Dahua.

Dahua's eyes were as indifferent as the eyeballs of a poisonous snake, nailed to Xin Yi's body.

"It's no wonder I, Ah Yu, said that Song people are cunning."

Xin Yi looked at the pair of eyes without city mansion, and sighed helplessly.

"It's my fault that I didn't tell you the truth, but my words are not to coax you, they are all the truth."

Dahua said earnestly: "The Prince of Guangling is so handsome, how could he be the kind of person you mentioned?"

Xin Yi: "Then what kind of person do you think he is?"

Dahua's face was slightly rosy, and her eyelids trembled, "He... is fine."

Xin Yi sighed, "Isn't it beautiful?"

"Yeah." Dahua was frank, admitting her shock and admiration for the appearance of the Guangling County King without any concealment, pink bubbles seemed to pop out of her heart, "I don't think he looks like a bad guy, let alone will do what you say..."

Xin Yi: ...

In the world of looking at faces, ancient and modern are the same, and beauty is justice.

Seeing that she was silent, Dahua became more and more convinced that Xin Yi had a guilty conscience.

"You just want to monopolize him, so you lied to me..."

"She didn't lie to you." An emotionless voice came, rushing to Zhi Dahua before Xin Yi, with a kind of gnashing of teeth in annoyance.

Xin Yi turned her head and saw the barbarian man in the seat looking at her.

He is tall and tall, with a saber around his waist, and he is very heroic.

When Dahua saw him, her face became faster than Xin Yi's, and her eyes were instantly stained with a layer of complicated hesitation.

Like panic or fear, he stepped back slightly and changed his dialect, as if he was questioning him.

The man stared at Da Hua indifferently, his expression was calm, and he also spoke in dialect.

The two of you said one sentence to another, speaking extremely fast, but Xin Yi only understood the literal translation of "Fu Jiuqu".

Judging from their expressions, it was probably because Dahua's father wanted to betroth her to Fu Jiuqu.

Moreover, the two seemed to be arguing, with displeasure on their faces.Especially Dahua, who blushed and had a thick neck, as if she was extremely angry, while the man had jealousy on his face, anxious and angry——

Xin Yi suspected that this man was Dahua's lover, no wonder they kept looking at them at the banquet.

"Talk slowly, both of you." Xin Yi cupped his hands and said politely: "I'll go ahead."

"Wait a minute." The man changed into Da Song Mandarin, and his accent was more standard than that of Tu Chief and Da Hua.

After a little hesitation, he stepped on the bluestone ground and walked towards Xin Yi, with a dark complexion and deep eyebrows.

It was only then that Xin Yi discovered that under his bright clothes, there were a pair of muddy leather boots, as if he had just returned from the mud. Every step he took, he left a yellow mud footprint on the bluestone slab.

Xin Yi didn't move, just looked at him quietly.

The man stared at her and smiled suddenly, "Miss Zhang is so young and beautiful."

Coming out of Bianjing, Xin Yi hadn't heard the name Zhang Niangzi for a long time, and suddenly heard it from a strange man, as if cold water had been splashed all over his head.

"Which one is brother?"

The man didn't answer her, but continued: "Fu Jiuqu doesn't care if there is one more woman or one less in Fu Jiuqu's back house. But Dahua, I care."

Xin Yi looked at the annoyed Dahua, and suddenly felt a little funny.

Dahua is undoubtedly the most beautiful woman she has seen since she came to Jiedong, and it is normal for men to love her.

But she is an outsider.

Could it be that she has found the wrong partner for this date?
Xin Yi smiled lowly, and teased: "Then why don't you go to the chief to propose marriage? What's the use of standing here and telling me? I'm not her father!"

The man glanced at Dahua, lowered his voice, "I want to exchange with you."

(End of this chapter)