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Chapter 392: Husband

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As soon as the female official's voice fell, two maids pushed a flower cart into the hall.

Everyone looked at the flower cart.

In an instant, the male Heaven's Prides were dumbfounded, and the female Heaven's Prides were blushing.

When Zhang Xingyu saw that flower-decked carriage, he was also stunned and dizzy from the outrageous antics of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace.

That was a magnificent flower cart. The cart body was inlaid with dazzling gemstones, and the roof of the cart was covered with colorful flower petals. A naked girl was lying quietly among the flower petals. The girl closed her eyes, and pieces of crystal-clear sashimi were placed on her snow-white skin.

Nyotaimori.

Damn it.

The openness of this Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace is quite comparable to the Japan of the previous life.

"Don't look!"

A huge force came from his shoulder, and Zhang Xingyu had already been rotated 180 degrees by Harry.

In order to reverse the unfavorable situation and reorganize the husband's authority, Zhang Xingyu decided to popularize the traditional virtues of Chinese women to Harry.

"Harry, it's wrong for you to control me like this. In my hometown, women should pay attention to the three obediences and four virtues. Do you know what the three obediences and four virtues are? Three obediences: follow the father before marriage, follow the husband after marriage, follow the son after the husband dies; four virtues: womanly virtue, womanly speech, womanly appearance, womanly work. You controlling me like this doesn't meet the rules of following the husband after marriage."

Harry looked at Zhang Xingyu with a half-smile: "I haven't married you yet. Even if I marry you in the future, I have to follow the rules of Promiseburg. The rules of our Promiseburg are: control the lover before marriage, control the husband after marriage. If neither listens, one must suffer three punishments."

"Three punishments?"

"Right. Whipping, fire punishment, castration."

Zhang Xingyu felt a chill in his heart when he heard this, and all the hair on his body stood up one by one.

Just then, a commotion sounded from behind. Immediately after, a big dog barked: "Wow, the Hundred Flowers Feast is worthy of being the Hundred Flowers Feast, even the plates used to hold the food are top-notch beauties. Good-looking, Woof! Hmm, and this fish meat, the meat is delicate, melting in the mouth. Not only is there no fishy smell, but it also carries a trace of the fragrance of flowers and grass. Delicious. Woof!"

Harry glared at Zhang Xingyu: "Like master, like spirit pet."

Zhang Xingyu felt aggrieved: "Doggy is Doggy, I am me."

Behind.

A burst of light footsteps sounded.

Immediately after, Doggy's voice came from the crowd again: "Zhang Xingyu, Harry, you great beauty, hurry up and come to eat, if you don't eat, it will be snatched away. Woof!"

Zhang Xingyu just wanted to turn his head when his ear was pinched by Harry.

"Don't go!"

A moment later, another burst of light footsteps sounded behind him.

Immediately after, Yue Linglong's enchanting figure appeared in front of the two.

"Zhang Xingyu, Harry, why are you hiding here, making me look for you for a while!"

Zhang Xingyu was about to answer, but saw a beautiful fairy in green pulling another fairy in white with white teeth and red lips walking toward him gracefully.

The two fairies walked in front of him and looked him up and down carefully. Immediately, a flower-like smile bloomed on the white-clad fairy's pretty face.

"Zhang Xingyu, it really is you!" The white-clad fairy smiled.

"Who are you?" Looking at this white-clad fairy's appearance, Zhang Xingyu had a feeling of familiarity.

A moment later, he slapped his head: "You are Yuyao, Gu Yuyao?"

The white-clad fairy nodded.

"Oh my. It really is you. I was planning to go to Tianya Pavilion to find you in a while." Ignoring his ear being grabbed by Harry, Zhang Xingyu grabbed Gu Yuyao's hands.

In the center of the hall, several bold male Heaven's Prides reached out their chopsticks toward the sashimi on the girl's arm. As the sashimi left, a perfect jade arm appeared in front of them.

"Perfect, truly too perfect."

The Heaven's Prides took a deep breath together, and then stayed there.

After a while.

A Heaven's Pride came back to his senses and subconsciously stuffed the sashimi into his mouth.

The next moment.

He was dumbfounded again.

"Delicious, truly too delicious!"

The Heaven's Pride swallowed the sashimi into his belly and then reached out his chopsticks toward the girl's body again.

Seeing him like this, the other male Heaven's Prides who were pretending to be reserved could no longer hold back, and one by one, they all surrounded her with chopsticks.

"Delicious!"

"So beautiful!"

From far away in the center of the hall, the sounds made by the male Heaven's Prides still surged toward Zhang Xingyu like a tide.

Zhang Xingyu looked at the expressions of the four beauties in front of him and hurriedly covered his ears with both hands.

The world is finally quiet.

"Yuyao, haven't seen you for a few years, your changes are too big, I almost didn't recognize you."

"What did you say, I can't hear you."

"It's really inconvenient to reminisce here, why don't we go out and talk?"

Seeing Gu Yuyao nod, he walked out of the banquet hall first.

Out of the hall, putting down his hands, the sound reached his ears again.

"Zhang Xingyu, where are we going?"

Behind him, the women asked in unison.

"We are going to the seaside, there is a good place facing the sea, with spring flowers blooming."

Out of the palace gate, crossing the flower field, there was a large tree by the sea.

On the tree was the treehouse where A'chou lived. Beside the tree was a large rock with a wide platform, which was the best place to gather and chat.

Zhang Xingyu walked in the lead on the path in the flower field.

The spring breeze was warm, and the hundred flowers were competing in beauty.

He walked while introducing to the women.

"This is the Peony Garden, ahead is the Rose Garden. Past the Rose Garden, there is a Strange Flower Garden by the sea. Look at this Peony Garden, it contains more than twenty varieties such as Spark, Purple Phoenix Feather, Rolled Leaf Red..."

The women were surprised at his familiarity with this flower garden.

Zhang Xingyu felt proud in his heart. These introductions about the Hundred Flowers Garden were all told to him by the little girl A'chou. Of course, Zhang Xingyu didn't recognize any of the flower varieties inside.

Crossing the Peony Garden, ahead was a large area of red roses.

Seeing this area of red roses, the feet of several fairies seemed to be stuck with 502 glue, and they wouldn't move a step.

Just then, a crisp dog bark came from behind the crowd.

Only to see Doggy rushing in front of Zhang Xingyu like the wind: "Zhang Xingyu, hurry up and write a poem, Doggy needs it urgently. Woof!"

"What for?" Zhang Xingyu was very strange. Doggy, who didn't know a single character, actually wanted him to write a poem.

"Now they are starting to compete in reciting poetry and writing prose in the hall, poems about flowers. Whoever wins, the girl who holds the delicious food belongs to whoever. Write a poem quickly, don't dawdle. Woof!" Doggy urged.

"Isn't it just reciting poetry and writing prose. Piece of cake. Open your dog eyes wide, and listen carefully."

Zhang Xingyu touched his chin proudly. Thinking of himself as a traveler who was forced by his parents to recite three hundred Tang poems and five thousand Song lyrics since he was a child, as long as he copied one casually, it would be a masterpiece through the ages.

The women looked at Zhang Xingyu.

Zhang Xingyu looked innocent: "Beauties, it's Doggy who wants it, not me."

"Write a poem quickly!" The women urged in unison.

Zhang Xingyu nodded, thought for a moment, and a seven-character poem appeared in mid-air.

Yue Linglong opened her red lips and recited softly: "A branch of red beauty, dew condenses fragrance, clouds and rain in Wushan, in vain heart-broken. May I ask who in the immortal palace can compare, alas, Chang'e leaning on new makeup."

After reciting a poem, Yue Linglong looked at Zhang Xingyu with disbelief: "Junior Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to have such talent!"

Zhang Xingyu touched his chin proudly: "To tell you the truth, Senior Sister, this Junior Brother is the reincarnation of the Wenqu Star of the Heavenly Court. I could write poetry at three and prose at five. If I hadn't entered the immortal path, I would have become a great literary figure in the mortal world."

Feng Qingyu covered her mouth and laughed.

Gu Yuyao's eyes were full of little stars: "The God-child is worthy of being the God-child, born with overflowing talent." ===== CHAPTER 393 =====

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