Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

  Chapter 391 The hired wife is a boss (24)

  Su Qiruo said with a good-tempered smile: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, shall we prepare some new year's goods?"

  Leng Muxi hasn't recovered from his own thoughts, and his dazed look is somewhat cute.

   "The people in the house will prepare the food, so let's go buy some red paper!" Su Qiruo said again.

  She also didn't celebrate the New Year outside by herself, either with her master in Tianyun Mountain, or at her own home, everything was prepared, and she didn't need to do it herself.

   "Buy red paper?"

   "Write couplets! Don't Southern Chu countries post couplets during Chinese New Year?"

   "To paste."

  …

  The two chatted one after another, and finally Leng Muxi was no longer obsessed with the back of his hand that had been pinched purple by him.

   The next day they had too much breakfast, so they changed and pretended to leave the house.

   Maybe it’s the Chinese New Year, and the streets are very lively.

  Fufeng followed Leng Muxi closely, for fear that someone would bump into his master.

  Su Qiruo put one hand in front of her body, and the other hand protected Leng Muxi's lower back, separating him from the passers-by who crowded around him.

  Leng Muxi had never come into contact with this kind of fireworks, even the last time she brought him out, the street was deserted, not like today.

  Looking at his own people, Leng Muxi's cold eyes became warmer.

  Being a king is to let all the people live a life full of food and clothing, and there is always such a smile on his face.

  The two walked along the way, although they only bought some candied fruits, they saw a lot of things that they had never seen before.

   "There are too many people on that street, why don't the subordinates go down to buy red paper, and His Highness and Prince Consort have a rest in the teahouse in front?"

  Fufeng looked at the densely packed crowd, unwilling to let His Royal Highness squeeze in.

  Su Qiruo nodded: "Then you go!"

  Walk through this street, and the rest are similar, so there is no need to walk through them all.

  Her original intention was to bring Leng Muxi out to join in the fun and enjoy the festive atmosphere of the New Year.

   Today is enough.

   Fufeng took the order to leave, and Su Qiruo led Leng Muxi towards the teahouse.

  Su Qiruo's warm eyes suddenly flashed coldness, Su Qiruo stretched out her hand and pulled the boy into her arms, and waved it out.

"what…"

   "I'm going to kill..."

   "Run!"

  …

  Screams, help calls, the voices are endless.

  People on the street were in a mess for an instant, and the man in black who was injured by Su Qiruo's palm rushed over again.

   "Overreaching."

  While the sleeves fluttered, the sword held by the front assassin had already fallen into Su Qiruo's hands, but she hadn't realized what happened.

  Su Qiruo pressed Leng Muxi's head on her shoulder with her left hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, hold me tight."

  Leng Muxi obediently wrapped her arms around her waist, but she really didn't feel scared at all.

  For some reason, he always felt that she could protect him.

   "Go back and tell that old woman Chi Kexuan, if she dares to provoke her aunt again, she will pay for it with the whole family of Chi's family."

  The sword in Su Qiruo's hand was like a dragon in water, and the sword in his hand had already taken four lives.

  The remaining six women looked vigilantly at the woman standing there proudly. She was still holding someone in her arms, and with just one hand, she took four lives in the blink of an eye.

  How skilled is this person?

  Su Qiruo swung the sword in his hand, and a stream of white powder fell into the noses of the six people.

  The sword that flew over broke a strand of six people's hair within a few turns, and they felt a pain in their heart, and the sword in their hands fell to the ground.

   "The Chi family intercepted and killed His Royal Highness the prince in the street, intending to rebel. The world cannot tolerate it. This matter will not be left alone."

  Su Qiruo's words filled 50% of his internal energy, even the people who bought new year's goods in the next street heard it clearly.

  The six men in black endured the pain and flew away, but the people on the street never dared to go forward again.

  Bought red paper and came back to Fufeng, when he saw the four killers lying on the ground, his face turned pale with fright.

   "Your Highness, how are you?"

  Leng Muxi stood up straight, Xu Shi had been hugged by that person the whole time, with a hint of pink on her face.

   "Go and let people from Jingzhao Mansion come and clean up here."

  Fufeng responded, handed the red paper in his hand to Su Qiruo, and flew away.

   Now he believes in the son-in-law's ability so much that he doesn't worry that His Royal Highness will get hurt when he is with the son-in-law.

  Leng Muxi and Su Qiruo didn't stay any longer, and went straight back to the Prince's Mansion.

  By this time, everyone in the capital already knew about the Chi family's assassination of His Royal Highness in the street.

  This matter was widely circulated, and everyone was talking about it, but no one thought that the Chi family was innocent.

   After all, so many people have witnessed it with their own eyes, and the Chi family can't blame it even if they want to.

  Chi Kexuan was so angry that he fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood spurting from his throat.

  She didn't expect that even the well-trained secret guards she sent could not kill that Su Qiruo, but four of them died instead.

  The six people who came back just finished their report, they all jerked and fell to the ground.

  The steward rushed forward to check it out, his fingers trembling slightly, and he said with a pale face, "Patriarch, they are all dead."

   Even counting the time, how capable this person must be!

   Chi Kexuan rolled his eyes and fainted from anger.

  If she knew about the rumors outside, I'm afraid this tone would pass away.

  By the time Chi Yunyan knew that his grandmother had sent someone to assassinate Su Qiruo, the imperial physician had already come to diagnose Chi Ke's pulse.

  Chi Yunyan frowned and looked at the person lying on the bed, feeling dissatisfied in his heart.

  Grandmother clearly said that he would **** Su Qiruo over, and this person would be his, but why did she still want to kill her?

  Other mansions are preparing for the New Year, but it is said that the Chi Mansion almost held a funeral.

  Chi Kexuan's fever lasted until midnight, and he finally survived, and everyone in Chi's mansion also kept watch for most of the night.

  Where Su Qiruo from the Prince's Mansion was writing Spring Festival couplets with Leng Muxi in the study, their fonts were different, but they both revealed a bit of freedom.

   "The word 'Fu' is well written, let people paste it on the gate."

  Su Qiruo blew up the word "Fu" written by Leng Muxi, and called someone over.

  Leng Muxi picked up what she wrote and handed it to the waiter, saying: "Let's post this!"

  Su Qiruo was stunned, then smiled and said: "That's fine, then I'll post this in Feihong Yuan."

  Leng Muxi put down the pen in his hand, straightened his slightly rolled sleeves, and sat opposite Su Qiruo.

   "How do you know those assassins were sent by the Chi family?"

  Even if he suspected that this matter had something to do with the Chi family, but without conclusive evidence, he didn't dare to assert that it was Chi Kexuan's doing.

   "Who else wants my life besides the Chi family?"

  Although Su Qiruo said on the street that those assassins were sent by the Chi family to assassinate His Royal Highness, she knew in her heart that it was her who they wanted to kill.

  It's really bad luck to kill people during the Chinese New Year.

   "The left and right matters are all related to the Chi family. So many people in the capital have seen it today. If Chi Kexuan wants to make plans with you in the future, he will have to weigh it carefully."

  (end of this chapter)