Chapter 271 The Twenty Bowl of Soup (9)
Although Qinghuan's movements looked neat and elegant without any delay, Chiyan was still worried: "Can you... be able to do it? Why don't you go with me?"
Qinghuan has not been underestimated so much for a long time. She smiled and glanced at Chiyan: "Can you do it? Will the city lord compare with me?" After saying that, she smiled confidently and quickly whipped away. Chiyan was stunned for a moment. She was already far away, and quickly clamped her legs and drove the red rabbit to chase after her.
Although the Red Rabbit is the best sweat-blooded BMW, which is hard to find in the world, how can you get to the divine beast Jiguang? If Qinghuan hadn't been afraid that Chiyan would not be able to catch up with her, she would have been thrown away. The two of them had reached a small forest. It was late autumn now, the leaves fell all over the ground, and the autumn wind was slightly cool, but after riding for so long, they were sweating.
Chi Yan was surprised by Qinghuan's riding skills. Although she had known that many women in the mainland were good at riding and shooting, she could still be so stable and powerful. Qinghuan was the first one he had ever seen. The air outside was closest to nature, which made Qinghuan feel very comfortable. She took a deep breath, looked up at the blue sky, and turned her head to see Chi Yan beside her.
Chiyan's face turned red again by her eyes. It was strange. She was obviously a delicate woman, so why did he not grow up like a young boy every time in front of her? When will his husband be cheered up in this way?
The two walked forward slowly. Soon, there was only a burst of gongs and drums, firecrackers and laughter, which was very noisy. It turned out that a family was getting married.
Qinghuan didn't say anything, Chiyan didn't say anything. Just looking at the ten-mile red makeup, the lively crowd and the solemn etiquette, Chiyan realized how hasty he was when he first married Qinghuan. He felt very embarrassed and said, "I really looked down on you that day..."
"It's okay, being together is the most important thing, right?" Qinghuan smiled slightly and turned his head to look at Chi Yan. Chi Yan also smiled, but when he saw the groom carrying the bride into the sedan chair himself, his face full of unconcealed joy, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty. Not to mention that he had prepared well that day, even the church had to wait. Chi Yan suddenly felt that he was very scumbag.
Continue walking forward and pass by a Rouge shop outside the city lord's mansion. The two of them got off the horse and walked in casually to take a look. Chi Yan followed Qinghuan, and the shopkeepers inside were all women. The huge shop was well managed.
When Chi Yan first entered Jincheng, he asked his subordinates to take over these shops. However, they were not good at these. Not to mention that men could not deal with rouge, gouache, cloth, etc., just one thing to settle the accounts, the ten of them were not as quick as the waiter in the hall. But Chi Yan was so annoyed that he just wanted to sort out all these powers, so he didn't care whether the man could be competent. Now it seems that there is still a difference between this man and a woman.
Chi Yan's idea that women should be the first to go without leaving the door and put men as the most is quietly shaken. This is not something that can be changed overnight. When they are in the mansion, they are basically servants. Most of the servants in the city lord's mansion are women. Men are assigned to them after entering the city. At most, they only do rough work, settle accounts, embroidery, and writing, and even if they are asked to come, it will be futile.
Qinghuan's doing is actually very simple. Chi Yan is not good at speaking, mainly because he doesn't like anything he says whenever he speaks. Qinghuan's voice is clear and gentle, so Chi Yan will always subconsciously pursue her and guess her thoughts. He doesn't know what's going on. If he puts it on other women, who dares to tell him that women will show up in public, he will definitely not be able to spare that person. But when it comes to Qinghuan, she doesn't need to say anything, he will take the initiative to think about it himself.
It's so abnormal, why is this?
He always felt that he was not like himself in front of her, and it was not that bad, but... he couldn't say it, that feeling of being out of control. She was obviously gentle and considerate, and she would not make any decisions on anything, but Chi Yan could not control her heart that she wanted to get close to.
If one day she wanted to leave herself, Chiyan thought he would definitely cut everyone down to vent his anger.
"City lord knows that Ms. Mei is very skilled in martial arts, and even Uncle Tan is not her opponent?" Qinghuan asked suddenly.
When Chi Yan heard this, he subconsciously retorted: "This is impossible!" How could Mei Nu Guan be as good as Uncle Tan? Uncle Tan has grown up since he was a child, and he was so charming that he was so handsome, while Mei Nu Guan Guan was petite and thin. Such a woman wants to defeat Uncle Tan? Don't joke, any man can knock her down, right?
Qing Huan sighed softly: "Don't the city lord believe it?" He would not believe that she could defeat him even if she assumed it.
"Of course I don't believe it!" Chi Yan hummed. "I have lived so much that I have never seen a woman who can defeat a man-" Before he finished speaking, a palm wind blew in his face. If it weren't for the intuition of marching all year round, Qing Huan showed mercy and gave him time to react, Chi Yan would be hit by this palm. He took a few steps back and looked at Qing Huan in shock: "You can fight?"
"Did I tell me not?" Qinghuan was not as tender as usual, but instead brought a bit of joking. "Now I will let the city lord see if a woman can defeat a man. If I win, the city lord will have to promise to let the woman return to the military camp to rule together."
Chiyan felt that he was provoked, would he lose? He listened to her that he wanted to win in and out of the way. He really thought he would give in because she was a wife? So Chiyan snorted coldly: "Okay, if you can win, I will promise you. If you lose, you will not be allowed to mention the woman's army to me again from now on!"
"One word is determined."
Although he said this, Chiyan was still a little worried: "Wife, I will not show mercy to you."
Qinghuan thought to herself, I have never seen such a confident person before. "This is what I want to say, the city lord."
After saying that, he had already attacked.
To be fair, in terms of physical strength, women are born weaker than men, so if they want to fight for brute force, it is basically impossible to win. Qinghuan does not want to use the power other than fist and foot skills to make Chi Yan lose. She wants to convince him. Chi Yan is a proud person, but he is also a real man, willing to accept the loss and never quibble. Otherwise, how could she choose him as her partner?
Chi Yan felt a gust of palm wind in front of him. He sideways, and he didn't even see the other party's moves clearly, let alone fight back. He was strong and steady, and could beat an adult man several feet away with one punch. It was born with divine power, but this divine power was not enough to see the other party's soft palm. Not only that, Chi Yan even felt that he was suppressed.
How is this possible!
Although Qinghuan was not as strong as him, her flexibility and softness were beyond the reach of the bear-like flames. Especially when she was very familiar with the human joints, although they were just soft fingers, if they were pointed, it would be enough to make people feel pain.
Fortunately, the lobby was big enough, and the sudden fight between the two made the shopkeeper stunned. He quickly asked everyone to retreat. He could not think of why the two city lords suddenly fought. Didn’t they hear that their relationship was still good after just a few months of marriage? Then why did they fight now? Is it true that the old saying, beating is pain and scolding is love?
Chi Yan Qinghuan, no matter what others think, they are all powerful figures. The other party is a match for him. At this moment, the fight is rising. Chi Yan is because her fist is strong and has strong ability to resist strikes, while Qing Huan is because her agile and elegant body is extremely fast. She never faces Chi Yan head-on, and she can avoid the fist he waves. If she really can't avoid it, she uses force to destroy it, and then attacks the acupuncture points and joints on his body. At first, Chi Yan did not notice it, but only felt that sometimes her fingers and palms would brush over him, and he didn't care, so when he noticed it, it was too late.
The originally powerful fist gradually lost its strength. He obviously hadn't touched the drink, but he suddenly felt like he was drunk. The direction of the fist was completely different from what he thought in his heart. At first, Chi Yan felt that he was just playing with his newlywed wife, and Qinghuan was so powerful that he could be. After a few moves, he put away his playfulness and became particularly serious, but gradually he couldn't get it. Qinghuan's face didn't even have a sweat.
It was a pleasure to see her fighting. Each move not only hits the key points, but also looks very beautiful and elegant. It is completely different from Chiyan, one is hard and one is soft, one is black and one is white. In the end, she defeats the hardness with softness and completely holds Chiyan in her hand.
After all, there are people around him, and Chi Yan cannot let Chi Yan lose too ugly in front of outsiders, so Qinghuan ended up cutting Chi Yan's arm back. At this time, he had no strength anymore. She kicked him in the knee gently, and he threw himself on the chair beside him to rest for the guests.
Everyone was shocked.
Chiyan was also stunned. Compared to the shame of being defeated, shock was filled with his face even more exaggeratedly.
At this time, Qinghuan, who had won, turned back to the tender, considerate and gentle wife: "City Lord, I'll give in." He walked over and gently pointed at a few acupoints on his body. "A man is a real man, and he promises a thousand gold, but the city lord cannot break his promise."
Chi Yan's face was colorful and wonderful. He wanted to stare at Qinghuan, but he felt that he had no reason. After all, he had agreed before, and he didn't lose because of underestimating the enemy. Yes, he was indeed not as good as her. Thinking of this, although Chi Yan's face was not good-looking, he still said: "I'm willing to accept the loss when I go back, I'll make arrangements."
"Then thank you for the city lord." Qinghuan smiled at him slightly, and walked forward to hold his arm as if he didn't see his face. "Then now, let's find a restaurant for meals?"
Chapter completed!