Husband is all beautiful

Chapter 511 510.
She was thinking about opening the door, but the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Luo Ziyan had a piece of clothing draped casually over his body, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders, giving off a lazy air for no reason.

"Steward Wen, the wife-master is still sleeping, maybe because she was very tired yesterday, so today the wife-master doesn't go to court early."

"Yes." Wen Ning was already familiar with this scene. For some reason, as long as Zheng Jun appeared in the prince's room the next day, the prince would wake up very late, and even when he woke up, he would feel a sense of decadence all over his body.

After sleeping all morning, Ye Jiu finally woke up before having lunch. After washing up, she sat in the side hall, her eyes ecstatically thinking about what happened last night.

Luo Ziyan picked up a dish and put it in Ye Jiu's bowl, and said with a smile: "The wife master worked hard last night, the wife master eats."

Feng Zhi and Su Shiqing on the side instantly understood.

Su Shiqing looked at him with a smile: "Since that's the case, then Ziyan's stomach should be a bit more angry."

Luo Ziyan bit his lower lip and nodded embarrassedly: "Ziyan will."

When Shan Qingyun, who was walking inside, heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched, she didn't step on one of her feet firmly, and almost fell down.

Looking at Feng Zhi and Su Shiqing, she greeted obediently: "Hello, Uncle and Aunt."

The two responded with a smile.

After lunch, Ye Jiu went to deal with political affairs, while Shan Qingyun and Luo Ziyan sat in the pavilion in the garden.

"You've adapted well, Lord Beihuang." Shan Qingyun jokingly looked at Luo Ziyan who was sitting on the stone bench with a calm expression.

"There's nothing bad about getting used to it."

Shan Qingyun clicked her tongue lightly, suddenly thinking of Xiao Jiu's decadence during lunch, she glanced at him, and said with a smile: "You really want a husband to be more expensive than a child?"

Luo Ziyan took a sip lightly: "There is nothing wrong with it."

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Luo Ziyan stared at this handsome, feminine man with an ugly face, with a cold face, his aura was so terrifying, it seemed as if the whole room was going to be frozen, if eyes could kill, then this man would have died a long time ago Thousands of times.

"If you dare to touch your wife, I'll make you a human pig and throw you into a random grave to feed wild dogs." Luo Ziyan's deep black eyes were as clear as glass, but there was a chilling temperature in his eyes

The man swallowed and drowned, his whole body seemed to be stiff, he took a step back in fear.

Luo Ziyan threw the teacup in his hand on the man with no expression on his face.

With a "snap", there were fragments of teacups all over the place.

Seeing Wen Ning walk in, Luo Ziyan instantly withdrew that terrifying gaze, looked at Wen Ning softly, and said aggrievedly: "Butler Wen, where did he come from, Ziyan doesn't like him .”

"Look." Luo Ziyan peeled away the wound on his hand aggrieved, "It's him, he said that the wife-lord would not want Ziyan, and then made him a righteous monarch, and he also scratched Ziyan, and even planted a spoiled son. Yan poured hot tea on him, obviously he threw it himself, it's not Ziyan, Steward Wen must not believe it..."

Luo Ziyan looked at Wen Ning with tears in his eyes.

The man watched Luo Ziyan's operation with a dumbfounded face, the chill in his heart continued to rise, and a sense of despair suddenly hit him.

If he were to serve a wife with this vicious man from the deep city, he would definitely be played to death.

"No, it's not me." The man hurriedly waved his hands, "It was Zheng Jun who scratched himself, and even poured hot tea on me."

Luo Ziyan instantly looked aggrieved, as if he was about to cry: "Look, is what Ziyan said right? Is he trying to frame Ziyan?"

(End of this chapter)