Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

Chapter 163 He's About to Cry

Based on Yan Mu's temper, after Liu Yunxiang said this, he thought that if he hadn't said the last sentence forcefully: You are mine, I don't care if you like it or not, anyway, life or death, you have to follow me.

No matter how bad it was, he would leave angrily and have a cold war with her.

Yan Mu has a paranoid personality, so she didn't expect to be able to understand him once.But his next reaction was beyond Liu Yunxiang's expectation.

He didn't get angry or run away, he just squatted in the corner, lowered his head and said nothing.

It's a little pathetic.

Liu Yunxiang cold hearted, got up and went out.

When they came to the courtyard, two little girls, Zijin and Huazhu sat on both sides of the steps, looking at the small kitchen to the east together.

As soon as Liu Yunxiang came out, he was choked by the smoke, but he saw black smoke billowing from the small kitchen, mixed with a bitter aura rushing towards his nostrils.

"Who's in the small kitchen?" Liu Yunxiang asked.

Zijin stood up and replied, "Ma'am...cough, Chongming genius doctor."

Liu Yunxiang looked at Zijin, who stuck out his tongue.

"The genius doctor asked the slave to call his wife, and said that if the slave is not obedient, he will sell the slave."

Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he still has the posture of a wife.When I was in the outer room, I was crying all day long, and the tea was full of tea.As the wife of the main wife, she has a good sense of momentum, and she is virtuous in the kitchen.

Such a talent, it's a pity not to sing.

At this moment, the beggar came back from the outside, clutching his stomach and looking disheartened.

"You, were you beaten?"

The beggar sighed, "A group of stinky beggars beat us up."

You are also a stinky beggar, Liu Yunxiang complained in his heart, and then asked: "Why did they beat you?"

"I think I'm occupying their territory."

"You went out to beg?"

The beggar tore at his tattered clothes, "I am a beggar, and begging is the proper job."

Liu Yunxiang snorted softly, "It deserves it."

The beggar sighed, "I was a beggar who traveled south and north with a broken bowl, but I was planted here in the city of Yangui. There is no way, there are too many beggars on the street, from seventy to eighty, down to just walking, I can't help it." I'm embarrassed to take out my broken bowl."

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "After years of fighting, the people suffer the most."

"Especially the people in this city, no one has a complete population. Either they went to the battlefield, or they were killed by the Beijin people, or they starved to death." The beggar shook his head.

"Then why don't they leave here?" Zijin asked puzzled.

The beggar repeatedly bearded, "Many people here were sent here for committing crimes, and they can only stay here for the rest of their lives. There are also some who have lived here for generations. If they want to leave, they must obtain official approval, so that they can pass the cloud. Go south from Jiaguan. It’s like a huge prison, easy to get in but hard to get out.”

Zijin frowned, "They are all citizens of Dayong, so it's not fair."

"We are all human beings, some are born rich and some are born beggars, there is no such thing as fairness or unfairness." The beggar said.

At this time, the door of the small kitchen was kicked open, and Chongming came out cautiously, his face and clothes were blackened, and she was holding a bowl of soup in her hand, which was black.

"Is it time for dinner?" he asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the cook at the inn came in with a big food box.

When the dinner was put on the table, Chongming also put his bowl of soup on the table.

The beggar glanced at it and said, "Anyway, I don't drink."

Chongming gave him a cold look, "It's not up to you if you want to drink."

"Then you are?"

"This is the black-bone chicken soup I cooked for my husband, and I boiled it for exactly three hours." Chongming said with a sigh, "In the past two years, I have not been by my husband's side, he has suffered, and I have to make up for him."

Everyone is used to Chongming talking crazy all day long.

Speaking of Yan Mu, the beggar has already called him several times, and he doesn't come out of the Westinghouse.

"Bitch, why don't you hurry up and call your husband for dinner." Chongming said something to Liu Yunxiang.

Liu Yunxiang narrowed his eyes, "If you call me a bitch again, I will ask Yan Mu to divorce you."

"you!"

"Hmph, who made your breasts not as big as mine!"

"Ah! Bitch! Bitch!"

Chongming cared about his breasts the most, so he scolded Liu Yunxiang several times in anger, but seeing his flat chest again, he felt unbearably uncomfortable.

Huazhu lowered her head silently. A few days ago, Liu Yunxiang gave her a box of ointment and asked her to secretly replace Chongming's box of ointment for breast augmentation.

This is the first time she has betrayed her master, but she is really for his good.

If the ointment really works, one day when he wakes up, he won't be able to kill himself.

Liu Yunxiang entered the room and saw that Yan Mu was still bowing his head. For such a long time, he wouldn't...

"Crying in secret?"

Yan Mu raised his head suddenly, his eyes were really red, "You are crazy, how can I cry, I have never cried since I was ten years old."

Liu Yun Xiangmo, when Yan Mu was ten years old, Yan Mu's parents and all relatives died.

She turned her head away, and hardened her heart: "I haven't told you yet, Xie Zian didn't die, and even attacked the Marquis, I am now Mrs. Jing'an Marquis. You, you are going to get married when you return to Beijing, so the two of us Good morning, no one is hurting anyone."

"Xie Zian is not dead, so I will kill him. If you don't want me to marry, I will not marry. If he forces me, I will turn against him. What's the big deal?"

"What about Jin You?"

"..."

Liu Yunxiang saw that Yan Mu's eyes were redder and trembling violently, like a trapped animal, she shook her head and laughed, "Where are you childish?"

"..."

"Yan Mu, no one is used to you."

Liu Yunxiang got up and walked to the door, then turned around and said, "Okay, let's eat."

Not long after she sat down, Yan Mu came out with a sullen face.

It's not easy to look aggrieved and angry just now, but now he is cold and cold, as if he just killed a murder.

Chongming didn't look at Yan Mu's face, he put a bowl of chicken soup in front of him, "husband, please taste it, I made the chicken soup for you."

Yan Mu didn't even look at what the bowl of chicken soup looked like, he picked up the bowl and poured it in.

Chong Ming happily filled him up again, but Yan Mu still didn't look at it, and drank another bowl.

When it was the third bowl, the beggar reminded: "Drink a lot of chicken soup, be careful of diarrhea."

Chongming glared at him, "You are a beggar, how dare you go to the table and squat at the door to eat."

The beggar didn't bother with the lunatic, and left with a plate of buns.

Yan Mu drank three bowls of chicken soup, turned around and wanted to go back to the Westinghouse.

Chongming hurriedly grabbed him, stared wide-eyed and said: "Didn't we agree that you will come to my room tonight?"

How could Yan Mu be in the mood to go crazy with him, she tore off her sleeves and entered the Westinghouse without even looking at him.

Chongming panicked now, but he didn't dare to provoke Yan Mu, so he could only say to Liu Yunxiang, "Go quickly and persuade your husband to let him come into my room."

Liu Yunxiang let out a breath and thought, even if I persuade him to go to Qin Lou Chu House, he can't marry your house.

But she smiled and agreed, "I will try my best."

After dinner, Liu Yunxiang heard that Xingyi woke up, so he brought a bowl of rice porridge in to feed her.When she was feeding Xingyi, seeing Yan Mu still crouching in the corner, she thought to herself that he acted like this to try to soften her heart?
After feeding Xingyi, Liu Yunxiang carried him out to Zijin, thinking about going back to the house to have a good talk with Yan Mu.

But as soon as he entered the room, he stood up and pressed her against the wall.

But seeing his cheeks were red, his breathing was heavy, his eyes were confused, and below...

Liu Yunxiang couldn't help but widen his eyes when he thought of something, "Chicken soup on the Chongming night..."

(End of this chapter)