Chapter 440

At this time, Xiang Bo, who lived in the outer courtyard, was forced to listen to the music all night and finally closed his eyes at dawn.

Before going to bed, Xiang Bo rubbed two groups of dark eyes. He regretted that he should have listened to Qingyi's words and took some earplugs from him to plug his ears. The Marquis had foresight. He asked for earplugs from Qingyi early and went to the study to have a rest. Now, it's estimated that he will open his eyes alone in the whole house until dawn.

Before going to bed, Xiang Bo was still thinking that he should quickly say to the kitchen and prepare more tonic soup such as cattle, whip and deer antler for the little marquis. Although the little marquis is is young and energetic, he should also understand the sustainable development and utilization of resources. He can't sit idle and regret when he is old.

But Chu Zhi slept until noon. Fortunately, Hou's house was humanized. As a past person, Zhongyong Hou never intervened in the affairs of the younger generation, let alone ask them to be safe and accompany them for dinner. Otherwise, if someone nearby, Chu Zhi still hasn't got up on his couch, he will lose his face of jokes.

Han Zhan, who always woke up early, rarely slept today. Looking at Han Zhan, who was sleeping around himself, and looking at his muddy and blue body, Chu Zhi was angry and kicked Han Zhan directly.

Han Zhan stretched out his hand and pressed Chu Zhi. He didn't open his eyes. He murmured in his mouth, "good girl, sleep."

Good uncle!

"Let go." Chu Zhi said coldly, "it's getting better."

His thick skin is nothing. She can't afford to lose him.

Knowing that Zhizhi was angry, Han Zhan coaxed: "good Zhizhi, don't be angry. Just sleep with me. I'm really tired."

"Deserved it!" Chu Zhi snorted.

Han Zhan was amused. "You have no conscience. It seems that the old saying is right."

"What words?" Chu Zhi knew he shouldn't ask, "don't say it, I don't want to know."

"But I want to say," Han Zhan bit his ears. "There is no ploughed field, only tired cows."

take a look! take a look!

She knew the dog couldn't spit out ivory.

Chu Zhi was angry, but he twisted it around his waist. Of course, he didn't use his best, but his heart was soft.

Han Zhan screamed: "hiss - you murdered your husband! What a snake and scorpion beauty."

"You know my power, you won't dare to talk nonsense in the future!"

What has the final say? "Well, OK." Han Zhan hugged his arms. "Now you have the final say, what time do we want to sleep when we sleep?"

"You can sleep, but I can't sleep." Chu Zhi said, pulling off his arm. "Get up, I'm going to take a bath."

It's sticky and uncomfortable.

"Good squeak, it's my fault. Will you sleep with me for a while? Just think I beg you." Han Zhan was wronged. "You calculate how long I haven't slept with you. Can't you love me?"

Han Zhan didn't return to Beijing so soon, but he hurried day and night to see Chu Zhi. He was really tired. In addition, he tossed about all night last night, even the iron man was tired.

If Xiang Bo knew that Han Zhan was tired, he would say, "hold your breath. Have you ever seen a tired man so fierce? I'm an old man. I was forced to listen to the symphony of love all night. Is it easy for me?"

Finally, Chu Zhi was still distressed. In addition, Han Zhan didn't let go, so she buried her head in Han Zhan's chest and simply didn't care. Anyway, her face had long been lost.

Chu Zhi rested with Han Zhan for a while. When he woke up, he was afraid that he had just used it.

Seeing Han Zhan still resting, Chu Zhi carefully moved his arm and got out of bed. He ordered people to pass hot water outside. After bathing, he passed meals.

When delivering meals, Xiang Bo also made a special trip.

Xiang Bo is an old man in the family. He looks insignificant and has a good temper. When he was young, he often followed the Marquis to fight against the enemy. He is a powerful man. In addition, Xiang Bo is kind-hearted and very good to Chu Zhi, so Chu Zhi has great respect for Xiang Bo.

Seeing him coming, he quickly got up and said, "why did Xiang Bo come here in person?"

"Son of a bitch, please sit down." Xiang Bo said with a smile, "I'm thinking of you and the little marquis. I'm afraid this meal is not enough. I came here to ask if I want to add food."

i see. "The little Marquis hasn't got up yet. Wait until he gets up."

Ah, are you still sleeping?

It seems that I'm really tired.

"The imperial concubine, have a meal quickly. The old slave will leave first."

Chu Zhi didn't care at first, until Xiang Bo came again twice and asked Han Zhanqi if he had got up.

Chu Zhi thought he had something important, so he said, "if Xiang Bo has something to discuss, I'll call him up."

"No, no, no, no, where did the old slave come from? Don't ask the young marquis to get up and cheer Sheng to have a rest."

Then he turned and left. It seems that the cattle at home are very tired.

Until the evening, when Han Zhan woke up and the family sat together, uncle Xiang kept asking Han Zhan to drink soup. In fact, it was nothing to drink soup, but Uncle Xiang looked anxious, attentive and looking forward.

Xu Shi saw Chu Zhi's doubts, and Han Zhan asked on behalf of Zhizhi.

"Xiang Bo, what kind of soup did you give me?"

Han Zhan stirred it twice with a spoon. The stew was milk white. It was said to be fish soup, but it didn't look like it.

"Little Marquis, you just drank pilose antler soup. Now you drink cow and whip soup and leek. You should also eat more. Oh, by the way, and this big kidney, which was made by the old slave himself. Don't waste it."

Chu Zhicai drank a mouthful of soup. At first glance, she almost gushed out, choking her with a cough.

Antler? Cow, whip?

I thought she felt good and drank two bowls in a row

I can't wait to spit out what I just drank.

Han Qian couldn't help laughing. Zhongyong Hou's face turned red, and Roche froze in place.

Xiang Bosi didn't notice anything wrong with this. She smiled and said to Han Zhan, "the soup was ready in the morning."

But who thought you had a truce in the morning!

When you are still sleeping at noon and in the afternoon, he will know that the young Marquis needs tonic.

Han Zhan instantly blackened his face: "who told you I want to drink these? Withdraw, withdraw, all withdraw!"

Look down on who!

"I know you have a thin skin. I'm sorry," said Xiang Bo with a smile. "It's not a precaution!"

I need a hammer!

But Zhongyong Hou still added fuel to the fire: "Uncle Xiang, this is your mistake. You really are. How nice it is to take it to the table and quietly prepare it for Zhan Er later."

Xiang Boyi patted his forehead: "yes, I didn't think of it! It's still the marquis. You're thoughtful."

In front of the imperial concubine, how can you say that the young Marquis can't do it?!

It's his damn fault. I don't blame the little Marquis for being angry.

Han Zhan: "??"

At this time, I don't know how this matter was spread tonight. Three people became tigers. As a result, it became "the little marquis is is a disabled man. In order to stand up, he didn't eat less cattle, whip and deer antler." it's really hard to wash when he jumped into the Yellow River.

[author's digression]: the previous chapter is blocked and has been submitted for review. It is estimated that it will not be released until tomorrow. We will brush it tomorrow