My Funny Consort Chapter 88 Arabic Digit

"After all, we're going to have a lawsuit tomorrow. Whether or not you can get out tomorrow will depend on what you guys say. It's disrespectful to drag your elders into jail. Tsk tsk!"

That voice, that tone, almost caused Qian Shang Shu to vomit blood in anger. But towards Mu Yexiao, he really didn't know what to do, to the point where he didn't even know what to say.

He looked at the butler, "Come in, why don't you bring some food?"

The butler looked guilty. "My lord, I am sorry. I have brought them. But the guards outside said we can't bring in food or quilts."

When Qian Shang Shu heard this, it almost turned into a heart attack! Needless to say, this was Mu Yexiao's intention, to make them suffer a little. He sighed, "Forget it, you can go back first. You can't be blamed for this."

The steward knew that he had finished his task after sending the letter in. He couldn't stay any longer, so he left immediately.

Qian Shang Shu sighed. There was no sun in the sky prison, so he did not know what time it was exactly.

Looking at this, then looking at that, they realized that the people of thousand were all staring at them with hatred, while old madam Qian did not say anything, but just squatted there without moving.

Qian Shang Shu realized that something was wrong, and dragged his painful b.u.t.t as he walked over: "Mother, are you alright?"

At this point, Old Madame Qian's voice had become weaker. She shook her head and said, "Ah, my son. I'm fine. I'm just a little dizzy."

Hearing that she was dizzy, Qian Shang Shu was shocked, he did not care about the formalities anymore, he just touched Old Lady Qian's forehead and realised, it's bad, it's really hot.

"Mom, mom, are you alright?"

The voices on this side were very loud, both Mu Yexiao and Qian Jiujiu heard it, and could not help but look over in the Qian Shang Shu's direction. Mu Yexiao was even frowning: "Thousand Sin Chen, what's going on over there?"

This form of address nearly caused Qian Shang Shu to lose his breath, but this was not the time to joke around. If the old mistress was finished, he would definitely worry about her at this time.

In that case, his position might even be replaced by someone. If he were to return to his post, who knew how long it would take? Although he had Qian Jiujiu, the daughter of the princess consort.

But the Qian Shang Shu was sure that if he, Qian Shang Shu, were to harm Qian Jiujiu, this daughter of his, she would definitely be here to add insult to injury, and not to give his coal in the middle of the snow.

As for Qian Yuge's words, they would only cause their bodies to become crippled in the temple. Thinking about it, Qian Shang Shu became fl.u.s.tered, and looked at Qian Jiujiu: "99%."

"Jiu Jiu, you heard dad say that this is your grandmother after all. Save her?"

Qian Jiujiu blinked her eyes, "Father, your daughter is here to save you too, but your daughter is currently trapped in this prison. She has no energy at all, I don't have any medicine on me."

"What's more, even if my daughter has medicine, this cell is not suitable for sick people to recuperate."

The Qian Shang Shu finally understood that if he had not made his choice, Old Madam Qian might really have died in his cell. He sighed, "Royal Consort."

"I beg of you, 999, your grandmother? For tomorrow's trial, this sinner shall know. Please, for the sake of your grandmother, save her. "

Qian Jiujiu was a little surprised: "My prince, since father has already said so, then look, grandmother is already an age. Why don't we give her a bed as well?"

Mu Yexiao also thought for a while and said, "Alright, then give your grandmother a quilt, and when Hong Ling comes to send us dinner, let her come over and bring a typhoid pill from the Lifestyle Hall."

Qian Jiujiu was overjoyed this time, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Your Highness."

After saying that, Qian Jiujiu directly carried a quilt to Qian Shang Shu, who wrapped it around Old Granny Qian, and luckily, an afternoon pa.s.sed by quickly.

Hong Ling had also come to deliver dinner. When she first came in, she saw that the prison cell was quiet without a sound. She was surprised to find that she had arrived in front of Qian Jiujiu.

"Your highness, w.a.n.gfei, your servant has come to send you dinner. Tonight, I've made w.a.n.gfei's favorite chicken with a mouthful of saliva, as well as a few dishes that w.a.n.gfei likes to eat, and chicken soup."

"The w.a.n.gfei and the prince aren't in good health. If they live in a place like this, they'll have to make up for it."

The corner of Qian Jiujiu's mouth twitched. People of the thousand were used to being pampered.

At this moment, they were probably hungry to the point of gurgling. They also heard the sounds of Hong Ling, chicken, soup, and side dishes. They had all come out with gluttony in their stomachs.

It was a pity that it could only be eaten by others, it was simply excruciating, and Qian Jiujiu thought of old madam Qian. She looked at Hong Ling and said, "Go and prepare a bowl of porridge and send it to the old mistress."

"Also, bring me one typhoid pill and give it to the old mistress."

The corner of Hong Ling's mouth pouted: "Royal Concubine was indeed kind. This thousand doesn't have any good people, and you still protect them."

Although Hong Ling said this, she still went out very quickly to instruct Qing Lian to bring these things over. After giving the medicine to Granny Qian, she let her sleep on the quilt.

Qian Jiujiu looked at Mu Yexiao: "My prince, are you really not going back when it's dark? You want to sleep here with me? "

Mu Yexiao snorted. "What's wrong? You can sleep, but I can't? I want to be here with you. My wife, please don't chase me away, okay? "

Actually, ever since the previous time he had made love with Qian Jiujiu, there had not been a second time.

Since then, Mu Yexiao would do everything he could to climb onto Qian Jiujiu's bed. Not to mention doing some exercise, he would even be feeling extremely sleepy on the same bed as Qian Jiujiu.

Now, they finally had the chance to sleep together. Although there were some spectators around and the environment wasn't too good, that couldn't stop him from having the chance to crawl into Qian Jiujiu's bed today.

Even if he couldn't do anything, smelling the scent on Qian Jiujiu's body felt good. This was what Mu Yexiao was really thinking right now, but Qian Jiujiu didn't know anything about it.

At this moment, Qian Jiujiu was somewhat touched. That luxurious and luxurious Mu Yexiao, ah, your highness, she was actually really willing to sleep in a cell with her.

How rare was this? Of course, if Qian Jiujiu knew what Mu Yexiao was thinking, she would probably consider it as well. Was she being too harsh on Mu Yexiao?

It was one thing if he didn't want to be intimate with him, but it wasn't good if he didn't want to be intimate with him. He looked at Mu Yexiao, "Since it's still early, let me teach you how to play poker."

Playing poker? What was that? Mu Yexiao's eyes sparkled as he nodded his head. "Is this the happiness of my wife's invention?"

Cough cough! Qian Jiujiu almost choked on her own saliva, she turned and glared at Mu Yexiao. Ladies in the boudoir, who are you f * cking interested in being watched by so many people, and having fun with them?

Do you even know how to use words?

Being glared at by his own wife, Mu Yexiao didn't notice anything amiss. Instead, he was happily waiting for his own wife to get busy.

Qian Jiujiu, on the other hand, quickly finished making an Oak, which was obviously made of paper. It was a little soft, which made Qian Jiujiu a little dissatisfied, but she still used it.

Just looking at this Arabic number, Qian Jiujiu felt sad. Mu Yexiao found it funny, but he couldn't say a word.

Then, he arrived in front of Mu Yexiao, "It's better for you to sleep early."

Mu Yexiao was at a loss. Wasn't my wife just now still full of interest? Why is he suddenly stumped: "What happened to Jiu Er? Is there a problem? "

"You say that I'll solve it, but you can do whatever you want to?"

Qian Jiujiu blinked twice. "Really? "Alright, I'll teach you how to play now. I'll show you what I've made."

As he said that, Qian Jiujiu took out the poker cards he made, and found the Arabic numbers 1 to 10, then looked at Mu Yexiao: "Come, I'll teach you, recognize these numbers."

"This is 1, this is 2!"

Qian Jiujiu had always known that Mu Yexiao was very smart, to think that he had not even memorized the game in two hours, let alone playing the game for 1-10 hours.

At this moment, the two were playing poker on the simple quilt above the cell!

During the time he was teaching them just now, Qian Jiujiu had always been very quiet and did not let anyone else hear him.

In the beginning, Qian Jiujiu could still win a few rounds, but after that, she lost every single time. Now, it was Qian Jiujiu's turn to be depressed, and look at Mu Yexiao.

"Did you cheat?"

Mu Yexiao blinked his eyes at Qian Jiujiu: "Jiu Er, it's not good if you can't beat me, tell me more, how am I going to cheat?"

Qian Jiujiu thought for a moment, which made sense. Mu Yexiao probably wouldn't be able to remember the positions of the cards while they were shuffling. Such a powerful ability wasn't suitable for practice.

However, Mu Yexiao smiled and looked at Qian Jiujiu: "Jiu Er, this number, did you invent it yourself?"

How could Qian Jiujiu not know that Mu Yexiao had asked this? This fellow must have found something sensitive, and if this set of numbers was spread out, it would not benefit the Great Zhou Nation's development in the slightest.

He shook his head and smiled, "No, but if you want to use it, you can still do it. After all, other than you and me, no one else in this world knows who else will use it."

Mu Yexiao looked at Qian Jiujiu strangely: "Since you didn't invent it, how do you know that other than the two of us, no one else knows?"

Qian Jiujiu laughed: "This was invented by my master, my master has pa.s.sed away. Of course, only we know. "