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Chapter 11 Discord between Ximen Qing and his wife

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    Pan Jinlian jumped to the edge like a little rabbit, her delicate face was as red as if she had drunk wine.

    "Since it's already up, let's get to work. The slave familythe slave family is kneading dough for the officials."

    Wu Zhi shook his head at Pan Jinlian: "No need to knead it! From now on, our family will not sell cakes."

    Pan Jinlian was stunned for a moment: "Official, if we don't sell cakes, how will we make a living?"

    Wu Zhi took Pan Jinlian and held it in his soft hand.  "Although Wang Po is hateful, what she said is quite reasonable. My wife is as beautiful as a fairy, how can she do such a rough job?"

    "From now on, you don't have to do those rough jobs. You just sit at home and count money. I will let you live a happy and healthy life with good clothes and fine food."

    With that said, Wu Zhi asked specifically: "I wonder if my wife believes in me?"

    Pan Jinlian nodded and smiled: "Believe it!"

    Three poles in the sun.

    The door of Ximen Mansion was knocked heavily: "Open the door! Open the door!"

    This early in the morning, Ximen Qing was already very drunk.

    He has been spending the night in a brothel recently, sleeping with a different woman in his arms every night, playing and singing every night, never wanting to leave.

    The housekeeper hurriedly welcomed Ximen Qing into the mansion. This Ximen Qing is a "three-entry" mansion. From the gate to the courtyard, you have to pass through two walls.

    As soon as Ximen Qing entered the inner courtyard, his wife Wu Yuemei came with her plump and enchanting figure.

    As soon as he saw Wu Yuemei, Ximen Qing's brows wrinkled involuntarily.

    ??This Wu Yuemei is the daughter of a wealthy man in the capital. Although she was born well, she looks good and her figure is coveted by countless men.  It's a pity that as soon as Ximen Qing gets close, he will smell a body odor that makes him vomit!

    Before Wu Yuemei could get close, a family hurried over.  He leaned into Ximen Qing's ear and whispered a few words.

    Ximen Qing was furious and kicked the servant to the ground: "Assholes, useless things! If you can't handle such a small thing, why should I support you!?"

    Ximen Qing punched and kicked his servant. After venting his anger, he turned around and left.

    "Official!"

    Wu Yuemei shouted and hurriedly approached: "The official will get angry early in the morning, but don't be so angry that he will be so angry. The slave family has already prepared the meal that the official likes. In the morning, the official should go and eat some."

    ¡°I won¡¯t eat, I won¡¯t eat, how can I still be in the mood now!¡±

    Ximen Qing raised his foot to walk away from Wu Yuemei, and stretched out his hand to stop him.  But before he could speak, Ximen Qing had already glared at Wu Yuemei fiercely, and his eyes revealed a strong disgust!

    At this moment, Wu Yuemei's heart felt as if she had been stabbed hard by a knife, and she staggered back two steps.

    "Officials"

    "You can be your eldest wife in the house with peace of mind, and don't worry about the rest!"

    After saying that, Ximen Qing stormed out of the house angrily.

    Looking at Ximen Qing¡¯s retreating back, Wu Yuemei clutched her heaving chest tightly, tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.

    Not long after Ximen Qing left, a maid walked in quietly.

    ¡°Someone gave something to the eldest lady.¡±

    Wu Yuemei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her white hands: "Who is it?"

    "I don't know. He said that the lady will understand after she sees something."

    After saying that, the maid handed a porcelain bottle to Wu Yuemei.  This time the bottle was only about the size of a palm, and the mouth of the bottle was tightly plugged with cloth and wood.

    But even so, when Wu Yuemei took the bottle, she smelled a strong aroma. This aroma smelled a bit like flowers, and was mixed with the strong smell of Chinese medicine, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

    And the moment Wu Yuemei opened the bottle cap, the aroma suddenly overflowed.

    Wu Yuemei and the people around her took a deep breath involuntarily.

    The maid who delivered the bottle said again: "The delivery person said that the bottle is called Yaochi Jade Dew. Madam, after taking a bath in the morning and evening, just wipe your armpits."

    Wu Yuemei trembled slightly and grabbed the bottle in her hand, extremely excited.  She has been troubled by armpit odor since she was a child. When Ximen Qing married her, he swore to heaven and earth that he would not care about this, but who would have thought that this man was full of lies!

    Although Wu Yuemei was a little annoyed at Ximen Qing's ruthlessness, she married and followed her husband. Now she had no other way out except to please Ximen Qing.

    "Hurry and prepare water,"?Have a shower and change clothes!  "

    Wangpo Teahouse.

    Ximen Qing walked in angrily and said to Wang Po: "Goddess! Your plan didn't work. Bai Sheng, that scoundrel, stole ten cans from who knows where and paid off the debt!"

    Wang Po said with a smile: "This matter has been spread all over the world for a long time. Wu Zhi gave those ten guans."

    "What?" Ximen Qing didn't believe it.

    "That Three Inch Nails, in order to save a scoundrel, he was willing to pay such a high price?"

    Mrs. Wang nodded: "Yes, it has spread among the people now."

    "Did you know that Bai Sheng and his gang of scoundrels gave Wu Zhi a nickname, Snow in the Snow!"

    "Bah!" Ximen Qing spit out thick phlegm.

    He looked at Granny Wang earnestly: "Solid food, I have tried so hard, but I can't give up halfway!"

    There was a playful smile on Mrs. Wang's face: "Sir, tell me honestly, do you just want to play with that little lady, or do you really want to take away Wu Dalang's wife?"

    "My godmother, I don't know. Ever since I met Pan Jinlian, I haven't thought about food or food. Even in my dreams at night, I see her graceful and graceful body. Now those girls in the brothel can no longer seduce her."  I'm excited."

    Mrs. Wang patted the table: "Okay, if that's the case, let's ask the high-ranking officials from Ximen to spend some money. I have a nephew, nicknamed Dwarf Tiger, named Wang Ying. He was born in the Che family, and now he is there  Qingfeng Mountain is a strong man, the second in charge, with a hundred or so brothers under his command. As long as the senior official from Ximen gives Lao Sheng 1,000 guan, I will ask him to come down from the mountain and get rid of this Wu Dalang for you! Let you and Pan Jinlian fly together!  "

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