Subian Kings Canyon

Chapter 997 I have confirmed my eyes, I am someone who doesn't want to talk to me (8)

Zhao Yun can't beat her, but he can do something behind his back.

For example, knowing that she can't eat spicy food, someone sneakily put a lot of Chinese prickly ash in her wild mushroom stewed chicken soup.

So Yan Huan drank a bowl of soup happily, then his tongue became numb and he couldn't speak, and he poured three pots of tea.

For example, knowing that she was disgusted by insects, someone secretly stuffed a few fried, golden and crispy grasshoppers into the date paste walnut cake she ate.

Eating a grasshopper in a pastry is not terrible, but eating a half-eaten grasshopper is...

Yan Huan vomited all afternoon.

For example, she added a lot of mint juice to the bucket she bathed in. After taking a bath, her whole body felt as sour and refreshed as if she had been covered with Liushen toilet water.

But it's autumn now!

childish!Zhao Yun is extremely childish!
Can't the tricks be smarter?He is also a dignified general protecting the country, he is simply a brat!
Yan Huan shook his head snorting.

She arranged for Mrs. Zhang to sleep with him tonight.

Although she knew that Zhao Yun would probably not favor Mrs. Zhang, after all, Zhao Yun's aesthetics were normal.

Mrs. Zhang is taller and stronger than Zhao Yun, with a thick mustache, emmm...

Very manly.

Xu Ying reluctantly entered the room, Yan Huan hurriedly pulled her, "How is it? Did the general follow Mrs. Zhang back to her room?"

Vu Ying shook her head, "The general kicked Mrs. Zhang out, and she is still handling official business in the study."

Yan Huan sighed.

Looking at it like this, today is out of the game again.

Brother, you can't always stay up late to deal with official business to escape the heavy responsibility of branching out, can you?
Always staying up late will be cloudy...

She put on her coat, her face was disappointed, "Forget it, I'll go to the study to see it myself."

"Make a cup of jasmine tea, ask the kitchen to make a plate of jasmine cake, and bring me the pot of jasmine!"

Jasmine has the effect of aphrodisiac, I don't know if this three-pronged approach can make Zhao Yun feel a little bit of lust.

Is it easy for her to open up branches and leaves for him? !
Worrying and working hard, she will die early in her [-]th year!
The kitchen brought freshly made jasmine cakes, and Xu Ying put the freshly brewed jasmine tea into a food box for her.

Yan Huan held the food box in one hand and the jasmine flower pot in the other, and walked towards the study with arrogance.

Mrs. Zhang was kicked out by Zhao Yun for delivering the cakes, and now she is squatting in the corner next to the study sobbing, with a hulking back and broad shoulders, like a strong man who was raped by his wife.

Yan Huan patted her on the shoulder and comforted her softly, "Don't be sad, in life, there are always setbacks."

Mrs. Zhang looked up at her, crying sadly, with snot sticking to the mustache on her lips, the servants around thought she was really pear blossoms with rain, and I felt pity for her.

"Yes, but he is a daughter's family, why should he experience setbacks?"

Yan Huan:. . .

Okay, okay, you are all weak little daughters, I am a rough guy, I am an uncle who picks my feet.

She pursed her lips, with an embarrassed expression on her face, "I...Let me go first."

The study room was brightly lit, and Zhao Yun's personal servant stood guard at the door, seeing Yan Huan approaching, he came over to stop her with a bitter face.

"Husband, madam, you can't enter the study..."

Yan Huan frowned, "Why?"

A concubine of Mrs. Zhang can enter the study, why can't she enter the study as a regular wife?

Why are they treated differently? Don't you understand that everyone is equal?
The boy's expression became even more bitter, and he pointed tremblingly at the paper pasted on the door of the study.

On the paper is Zhao Yun's handwriting scolding Fang Qiu.

"Neither animals nor Lin Mu are allowed to enter the study."

　Good night~ hahahahahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)