I Became the Prime Minister’s Adored Wife after Transmigrating

  Chapter 331 is really embarrassing~

   A moment later, Shen Yao beat her calf gently, and asked with concern, "Does it still hurt?"

   "It's much better..." Ji Zhao replied softly with a blushing face.

  She really didn't expect that she would be so unpromising that her legs would cramp at such a time~

   "It's my fault." Shen Yao said with some self-blame, "I drank a few more glasses of wine, and my head is not so clear, Zhao Zhao, don't be afraid."

   "I'm not afraid." Ji Zhao shook his head hastily.

  She and Shen Yao are a couple in love, so this kind of thing is a matter of course. Besides, they have already had intimate behaviors between them, and she thinks Shen Yao, who is drunk, is very cute.

  She wasn't scared, she just felt a little ashamed.

   Shen Yao didn't know what was going on in her heart. After waking up from the wine, seeing her tearful expression, naturally felt extremely distressed.

   "Go to bed early." Shen Yao kissed her forehead, and explained in a low voice, "I'm going out first."

  He had to take a cold shower to suppress the heat in his body.

  Ji Zhao nodded obediently, and after he left, she immediately pulled the thin quilt to cover her head~

  Tonight, it’s really embarrassing~

  Early the next morning, Ji Zhao got into the kitchen and cooked a big pot of red bean porridge.

  Yesterday, all the young and old in the Shen family drank less, so Ji Zhao specially cooked red bean porridge to nourish the stomach, and also made a big pot of shredded chicken noodles.

  When Zhao Lanhua came to the kitchen, Ji Zhao had already cooked red bean porridge.

   "You child, why don't you sleep more?" Zhao Lanhua was very distressed, "It's early autumn now, and you don't wear more. What should you do if you catch a cold?"

   "Mother, I'm not cold." Ji Zhao said with a bright smile, "Mother, I made chicken shredded noodles, why don't you eat it while it's hot?"

  Zhao Lanhua nodded hurriedly, "Eat it in a while, A Tao, you go back to the house to catch up on sleep, don't you and the third child have to rush back to Fucheng later?"

   "It's okay, there's time!"

  When Ji Zhao returned to the house, Shen Yao also woke up.

"you're awake?"

   "Zhao Zhao," Shen Yao waved towards her.

  Ji Zhao walked up to him without hesitation, "What's wrong?"

  Shen Yao didn't speak, but hugged her tightly, reluctant to let go.

   Just last night, Shen Yao had a dream.

  Ji Atao in the dream disappeared after rolling down the hillside last June. After a series of accidents happened in the Shen family, he became the Chief Assistant of the Dajing Dynasty.

  It's a pity that even though he became the decisive iron-blooded chief assistant, there is no Zhao Zhao around him.

  That kind of life is not what Shen Yao wants.

  The moment he opened his eyes this morning, the bed beside him was icy cold.

  At that moment, Shen Yao felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulated, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar!

   It wasn't until Ji Zhao walked up to him with a smile that he came alive completely.

   Shen Yao's hands became stronger and stronger, and Ji Zhao coughed a little uncomfortable.

   "Shen Yao, you hug me too tightly, I feel a little pain."

  Hearing this, Shen Yao hurriedly let go of his hand, feeling extremely distressed.

"It is my fault."

   "Shen Yao," Ji Zhao stared into his eyes and asked softly, "What happened?"

  At this moment, Shen Yao's face is a little haggard, which makes Ji Zhao feel distressed.

   "I'm fine," Shen Yao forced a smile, "I just had a nightmare, and I didn't see you when I opened my eyes, so I was thinking wildly for a while."

  Ji Zhao nodded slightly, then approached him unexpectedly, and kissed him gently on the lips, "I won't leave, so stop thinking about it, wash up obediently and drink porridge."

"it is good!"

  The warmth from the lips finally brought Shen Yao back to his senses.

   After finishing the fragrant and delicious red bean porridge, Shen Yao was ready to take Ji Zhao back to Fucheng.

  Zhao Lanhua quietly stuffed a bank note into Ji Zhao's palm again, and said earnestly, "Although mother doesn't understand business matters, she doesn't panic when she knows that she has money in her hand."

   "Mother, there is really no need, we still have some money!"

   "You buy a yard and open a restaurant, how much money do you have left?" Zhao Lanhua said angrily, "In short, you can keep this bank note at ease, and your two sisters-in-law know it too!"

   When we meet again next time, I'm afraid it will be Chinese New Year.

  Zhao Lanhua can't wait to go to Fucheng with the young couple, but there is a lot of things at home that can't be lost!

  Ji Zhao saw that he really couldn't refuse the bank note, so he had no choice but to accept it.

  But she was already thinking about the banquet arranged by the Fang family.

  In the carriage, Ji Zhao leaned on Shen Yao's shoulder, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

   After all, she woke up too early this morning, and now she is sleepy, but she can't help it.

  On September 18th, Ji Zhao came to Chunfeng Restaurant early in the morning.

  The Fang family's banquet is scheduled for noon today, so she must determine the menu and the theme of the banquet early.

   "I heard that Mrs. Fang wants to marry Miss Fang high, so the guests at the banquet today are not small. This posture seems to want to win the marriage in one fell swoop."

   Shopkeeper Qian quickly told the gossip he had found out.

   "Marriage? What kind of marriage?" Ji Zhao asked curiously.

   "The second young master of Mr. Zheng's residence." Shopkeeper Qian said hurriedly.

   "Master Zheng?" Ji Zhao thought about it seriously, but she had heard from Shen Yao that the magistrate of Yunchuan Mansion was named Zheng Minghui, "Mr. Zheng mentioned by Treasurer Qian is the magistrate of our Yunchuan Mansion?"

  Yunchuan Prefecture is a province with a large population, and the officials in the prefectural city are even more complicated.

  The biggest official in Yunchuan Mansion is Chen Zhifu, followed by Zheng Zhizhou.

  In short, these people are all big shots that Ji Zhao can't afford to provoke.

  The Fang family is now just the commander of the prison department. Mr. Fang wants to marry his only daughter to Mr. Zhizhou's son. This marriage is indeed high-profile.

   After all, it is now the Dajing Dynasty with obvious class, and the two parties in this marriage pay attention to a well-matched family.

  Zheng Zhizhou's official position is much higher than Mr. Fang's, so this marriage is indeed a high priority for the Fang family, but if the matchmaker for this marriage is Mrs. Qin, it's another matter.

   After all, Mrs. Qin is not only the Qin family, she is also the sister of the prefect.

   It's no wonder that the Fang family values ​​this marriage so much.

  Compared to modern love and remarriage, this kind of marriage custom in the Dajing Dynasty is quite helpless, but the dynasty created the situation. After all, there have been many blind marriages since ancient times.

   "I understand." Ji Zhao smiled gratefully, "In short, this marriage is extremely important, so for today's lunch banquet, I must satisfy all the guests?"

   "Yes!" Shopkeeper Qian nodded heavily.

  Ji Zhao thought about it seriously and decided to make ten dishes.

  From the point of view of quantity, it means perfect~

  Three cold dishes, four hot dishes, one soup, one snack, plus one melon and fruit, exactly ten dishes.

  Although the manager of the Fang family likes to look at people through his nostrils, the precautions he has repeatedly instructed are beneficial to Ji Zhao.

  (end of this chapter)