My wife is super cool

Chapter 20 Did you fight?
At night, in Fengluan Palace, Liang Han was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep, the more he thought about the crowning ceremony, the more worried he became.

Grandmother gave Mo'er the soldier talisman, not sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Lu Ye noticed the movement of the person beside the pillow, glanced at it with his long arms, and trapped the person in his arms.

"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, he buried his head in the man's neck.

"Loosen up, it's too tight, it's making me uncomfortable."

Liang Han felt a little uncomfortable being hugged, and moved his body vigorously, but the person holding him was like a child, hugging him tighter and tighter, and he couldn't break free.

What was even more exaggerated was that the man's hand stuck in through the gap of his jacket, and his slightly calloused hand scraped against his waist, making the skin itchy.

Through the clothes, he held down the messy hands on his body.

"Your Majesty is so energetic, why don't you go to Jingqian Palace to read the papers?"

Lu Ye's hand was held down, but his head was not.

Rubbing his head buried in Liang Han's neck, he took a deep breath of the fragrance of the man's body with his nose before sighing.

"Han'er is not as good-looking as Zhezi, I like soft and fragrant Han'er."

Liang Han wanted to beat someone when he heard the very rascal words.

He did just that, kicking someone with all his strength.

"Your Majesty's face is getting thicker."

Lu Ye clutched his sore thigh and cried out in pain, "Ah! Is Han'er trying to murder his own wife? The kick was too hard."

The person who was accused sneered: "Oh! If you don't move your hands and feet, can I kick you? It's your own fault!"

He was already in a bad mood, and this man hit the gun.

Live it!

Lu Ye didn't have the slightest sense of being an emperor, so he pretended to be pitiful.

"Oh! It really hurts. My inner thigh must be bruised and purple. If you don't believe me, take a look."

As he said that, he was about to take off his pants and let Liang Han see her wounds.

Lu Ye pretended to be so similar, Liang Han sat up to look suspiciously.

Really hurt?
He seemed to have used a lot of strength in that kick.

Lu Ye's eyes flashed, he hugged Liang Han, turned over, and kissed him hard.

"Lu Ye, you... um, you lied to... me, um."

Liang Han turned his head to avoid Lu Ye's hot kiss.

The bed curtain shakes,

A charming room.

The exhausted Liang Han was extremely sleepy.

"You...you bastard!"

Lu Ye lovingly kissed his forehead, and said with infinite tenderness: "Well, I'm an asshole."

I'm not an asshole you can sleep so soundly tonight?
She knew that the things Mo'er received at the crown ceremony today were too ostentatious, which frightened him.

But these are not what he should worry about. With her around, no one can touch her lover and daughter.

If she dares to move, she doesn't mind bloodbathing those so-called famous families.

*
At Maoshi the next day, the courtiers mixed together in groups and chatted with each other.

"Master Zhang, I heard that you took in a beautiful concubine a few days ago, and the service was comfortable? When will you bring it out for us to feast our eyes on?"

Zhang Yuan smiled distantly: "It's just good looks, not to mention beautiful, so I won't bring it out to make everyone laugh."

"Oh, Master Zhang said so, I really want to see what kind of stunner it is that can make you a baby."

A general accepted the words, with obscenity in his words.

Zhang Yuan's eyes turned cold, and the polite smile on his face stopped.

"My man is not something you can blaspheme."

The general said fearlessly: "Men are just for fun. I also took in a new concubine. It's fun to play with. Why don't we exchange it? Let me have a taste of you too... "

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yuan rolled up his sleeves and punched him.

The fist hit extremely hard, and the general spit out a mouthful of blood, with a tooth mixed in it.

"Zhang Yuan, don't think that I dare not beat you because you are a higher official than me."

Zhang Yuan stretched out his right index finger and hooked it like a beast.

The utmost contempt.

The general couldn't bear such humiliation, so he rushed up to fight Zhang Yuan.

The other officials retreated one after another, for fear of affecting themselves.

Zhang Yuan's martial arts skills are good, and he killed him again. The general in Zhang Yuan's hands can only be beaten, and his nose and face are swollen, and his head is bleeding in a short while.

This is the rhythm of killing people!
Seeing that the situation was not good, some officials quickly persuaded: "Master Zhang, stop quickly, if you fight again, you will die."

"Master Zhang, don't be presumptuous in the palace."

Zhang Yuan didn't stop, and continued to hit the unconscious man under his command.

Someone shouted, "His Royal Highness has come down."

Zhang Yuan's beating action stopped.

Lu Jingmo walked through the crowd and walked in front of Zhang Yuan, and raised his eyebrows when he saw her blood dripping hands and the person lying on the ground whose life and death were unknown.

"Did you hit?"

"Ah."

Zhang Yuan straightened up.

"Why did you hit her?"

Lu Jingmo asked.

"She should."

Zhang Yuan wiped the blood off his hands in disgust, the ferocity in his eyes hadn't faded away.

Lu Jingmo looked at her inexplicably. After all these years of acquaintance, this was the first time he saw her fighting.

It feels strange and novel.

　Good night, dear readers!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)