Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 1964: Back door
The second day.
"Waiye, ma'am, it's time to get up." With a gentle knock on the door, the voice of a maidservant came in from the door.
"En~" The five women's eyelids moved slightly, waking up slowly from their sleep.
"Hiss~" just followed, and then took a cold breath, and woke up completely from the confusion.
"I blame you. I have to go through the back door, which makes people feel ashamed, and they dare not move." Sober Zhao Ya slapped Ito Cheng's chest angrily, complaining.
"Qian'er, Ting Fang, and Xiu'er all suffered from the pain of breaking melons. You, the aunt and sister, have to bear the heart and watch?" Ito Cheng palms **** Zhao Ya's full chest, hey laughed.
"How good this is, you guys are even, and it’s all the first night."
"One morning, I said all these shameful words, and I wasn't too sullen." Zhao Ni, who also suffered from the pain of Ju's burning, said angrily.
"I'm already a husband and wife, what a shame." Ito Cheng laughed.
He then pulled up and sat up from the five girls.
"Come on, I will treat you two." Ito Cheng said to Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni beside her.
Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni hesitated a little and turned over with their pain, showing their back buttocks in the eyes of Ito Cheng.
Ito Cheng opened his hands, glowed green, and pressed them on their hips.
In an instant, Zhao Ya and Zhao Ni felt their pains were light, and they didn't hurt so much.
"Okay." After Xu Yu, Ito Cheng withdrew his hands and said.
"The husband is really powerful. That's not the case with the doctor in charge." Zhao Yamei said as she turned to sit up.
"Okay, Yamei. It's time to go to Shushu, and we'll go back to the palace to see Brother Wang later." Zhao Ni, who also turned over and sat up, said.
On the second day of the wedding, he returned to the house, taking the bride back to her mother’s house to meet her husband. The family of Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian is naturally the king of Zhao Kingdom. Guo Xiuer and Wu Tingfang are the Guo family and the Wu family, so Ito Cheng needs to run three in a day today, which is very busy.
"En." Zhao Ya promised, and shouted, "Come in." outside the door.
"Yes."
"Crunch."
The maidservant outside agreed to push the door and walked into the house.
"You two will sleep more. It won't be too late to wait for me to come back." Withdrawing his hand, Ito Cheng said to the two women Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer who had been cured.
"No, let's get up together." Wu Tingfang got up and said, then walked out of bed and put on clothes under the dresses of the bridesmaids Chunying and Xiaying brought by him.
Guo Xiuer on the side wasn’t lazy. He also got up and walked off the bed, sorting out under his maid’s clothes.
Seeing this Ito Cheng did not insist. He grabbed a single coat from his side maid Xiaomei to cover her body, walked out of room, went to the bathroom, and began to wash and bathe under the costumes of the four maid Xiaomei, Xiaozi, Xiaoyu, and Xiaozhao.
During this period, it was natural to have some ears mills, and the sweet scene of tofu eating tofu.
After about half an hour. After the washing of Ito Cheng was completed, she was also bathed and washed, and she re-dressed her dignified and beautiful. The charming and charming Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni, Zhao Qian, Wu Tingfang and Guo Xiuer came to the hall together. Enjoyed the first breakfast of the family.
After breakfast, Ito Cheng, Zhao Ya, Zhao Ni, Zhao Qian and Wu Tingfang separated from Guo Xiuer. Riding a remodeled carriage to the palace.
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The visit to the palace was very smooth. Nothing happened during the whole process. The return journey was simply ended.
However, when several people were about to leave the palace and go back to the house, Zhao Ni's expression suddenly became hesitant.
Ito Cheng, who noticed the change in Zhao Ni’s look, could not help but ask, "What’s wrong?"
"Fujun, I want to take Paner to Fuzhong, too?" Zhao Ni bit her lip lightly and said softly.
"Pan'er is the child of Sister Ni and her husband." Zhao Ya, who thought Ito Cheng did not know who Paner was, explained.
"I know that child." Ito Cheng chuckled lightly, then looked at Zhao Ni softly in front of her eyes and said, "Although that child is not mine, it is also your child's flesh how you say it, and it's natural that Nier wants to take him back. Yes."
"Thank you husband," Zhao Ni said excitedly.
"You and I, husband and wife, you're welcome." Ito Cheng smiled.
"Okay, you pick him up, we are waiting for you outside." Ito Cheng continued. Having finished speaking, he took another step towards the layman.
"Sister, you can understand the mood you want to take Paner, but you should also know what Paner looks like, it is really awkward, so after he enters the house, sister, you should pay more attention to it on weekdays. Otherwise, it will be bad if the husband is wicked." Zhao Ya, who deliberately lags behind and walks to Zhao Ni's ear, reminds in a low voice.
"Thank you sister for reminding me that I woke up." Zhao Ni replied in a low voice.
"Sister just woke up, come back quickly, don't let Hujun wait for a long time." Zhao Yajiao smiled. After talking, he didn't stay. He quickly caught up with Ito Cheng and Zhao Qian in front, and gradually disappeared was in Zhao Ni's sight.
"Hey." Then, Zhao Ni sighed and turned to walk to the bedroom where she lived before she married.
On the other side, after a short walk, Ito Cheng and Zhao Ya and Zhao Qian went out of the palace and re-drilled into the carriage when they came, and chatted without a ride.
After more than 20 minutes, with the change of light, Zhao Ni's figure also reappeared in the carriage, but she wasn't alone. Behind her, a figure of stature, looks like ten. The five- and six-year-olds also appeared in the eyes of everyone.
It is the Zhao Pan that Ito Cheng has seen before.
"Pan'er, it's not yet time to salute." Zhao Nihu said with a low face.
"Pan met Zhongfu." In his heart, Zhao Pan respected his mother Zhao Ni by words and deeds.
The so-called Zhong is the second of the four ranks of Bo, Zhong, Ya, and Ji. In modern terms, it is the second uncle and the second uncle, so the translation is the uncle. However, in this case, it is more like a stepfather, but it is different from the real stepfather. It is probably the same as the "father to the father"-that is, I respect you as a father, but Not really recognize you as a father.
Regardless of the meaning of Zhao Pan, Ito Cheng chuckled and nodded. It was regarded as the reception of Zhao Pan's gift, so that the nervous Zhao Ni relaxed aside.
"Sit down." Ito Cheng pointed to the empty space in front.
Zhao Pan wasn't much talker. He sat down directly next to Zhao Ni, turned his head, and looked out of the palace through the car curtain. Obviously, for Ito Cheng, even if the mother persuaded to agree to move to live, but the discomfort is uncomfortable, it will not be easily eliminated.
"Lao Ma, get in the car, remember to walk down South Street." He completely ignored Zhao Pan's Ito Cheng and said.
"Yes, waiting for the master." The driver named Lao Ma promised and drank "drive", then he drove the car up and drove slowly forward.
"Speaking of South Street, I heard from the people in the palace that Fu Jun wrote a new book "Shuo Wen Jie Zi", and wrote the new words made by him on the street. Is it for sale?" Zhao Ya asked as if thinking of something.
"En." Ito Cheng said softly.
"The husband is so powerful that he can emulate the Holy Spirit and create new characters." Zhao Ya, who got affirmative answers, said without a doubt, an expression of excitement.
"Fu Jun, do you still have that book in your hand?" Zhao Ni asked curiously.
"Do you want to see?" Ito Cheng asked with a smile. The latter nodded together with Zhao Qian next to it, so the Ito Cheng was not wordy, and his palm turned over, and two Warring States editions of Shuo Wen Jie Zi were handed over to Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian.
The two took the book and looked down curiously.
For a time, there was silence in the carriage, leaving only the pages of the book turning, and it sounded from time to time.
After ten minutes, the carriage drove to South Street.
"Haiye, South Street is here," the driver reminded.
After hearing this, the crowd withdrew their gods and looked out from the left and right curtains and the door curtains in front of them. In an instant, the scene of a life full of life caught everyone's eyes.
Just beneath the plaque with Shu Fangzhai's double annotations of Li Shu and Zhao Zi, a horse-drawn carriage stayed in front of the shop, and noisy staff put out dozens of soft rice paper from the shop's spectrum. But it's just rice paper. At most, two or three pieces of good ink and a few brushes of different thickness are provided. As for that book, there are not half people interested.
"It's so lively." Zhao Qian, who hadn't been out of the palace gate, said softly.
"It looks like the paper made by Fu Jun is very popular." Zhao Ya answered.
It's just that a few people didn't notice, but the brows of Ito Cheng who saw such a scene were wrinkled slightly.
"It seems that we need to add a little more profit." Ito Cheng secretly said.
"Lao Ma~IndoMTL.com~ gets off the train and returns to the house." Ito Cheng immediately ordered.
"Yes, waiting for the Lord." Then the carriage moved slowly again.
"Don't go down and see?" Zhao Ya asked with some doubt.
"No," Ito Cheng said softly.
Xing Xu felt that Ito Cheng's interest was not high, and Zhao Ya didn't say anything, and snuggled her body softly against Ito Cheng. The nearby Zhao Ni and Zhao Qian also did not say much, and once again focused their attention on the books in their hands.
Following it all the way, the carriage returned smoothly to the Madam House.
"I'm going to help my sister arrange Pan's residence." Zhao Ya walked off the carriage.
"En." Ito Cheng responded with a light, and led Zhao Qian into the palace. However, it didn't take much time, and he sat for more than ten minutes, and then took the refreshing Guo Xiu'er and her bridesmaids on the carriage again and drove towards Guo Zong's mansion. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile users, please read.)