Mr. Dior - Chap 89
Ch89 – If you lose again, you will be dealt with martial law.
Translator:- Max
Editor:- Nine
The regent personally cooked for the unmarried princess.
“People say a true gentleman stays clear of the kitchen, but I, Big D Zhang, have never been a true gentleman.” Zhang Chenfei smiled wickedly, “There aren’t many rules in this mansion, just a few such as: meals must be cooked by this prince. No ordering takeout, no sneaking alcohol.”
“Were there take-outs in ancient times too?” Jiao Qi picked up a piece of meat and ate it. It was mellow and hot, and tasted a bit like venison. “What kind of meat is this?”
“Beef.” The regent lowered his eyes and gave the princess another piece, asking him to eat more.
“How could beef have this texture?” The little wife with a wicked mouth didn’t believe it at all.
“You haven’t tasted the imperial kitchen’s recipe.” The scheming prince said without revealing anything, pouring a glass of sweet wine for his little wife. “Where there is meat, there must be wine. Have a drink. After today, our relationship will be different.”
Jiao Qi lifted the glass to drink, but Zhang Chenfei stopped him, intertwining their hands and proposing a toast before drank wine together.
“How about staying here tonight?” The regent gently caressed his little wife’s wine-stained lips. “I promise to be respectful and not touch you.” It was common for men to stay overnight at the homes of friends. The Jiao family was also a family of high-ranking officials, so there wouldn’t be any issue with him staying at the regent’s mansion.
“…So many tricks.” Jiao Qi didn’t know how to answer him. If he didn’t stay here, where else could he go?
This sweet wine was brewed from fruit and had a low alcohol content. Due to his bad stomach, Zhang Chenfei forbade him to drink, which caused Jiao Qi’s drinking capacity to decrease. Now being coaxed by the regent to drink a few cups, he blushed a little.
Seeing that the timing was about right, Zhang Chenfei picked him up and went upstairs.
“I can walk by myself.” He hadn’t heard of anyone getting drunk from just a couple of glasses of sweet wine. Jiao Qi patted him, indicating that he could walk on his own.
“Don’t try to be brave; this mansion is quite large, and you won’t be able to get around,” Zhang Chenfei whispered, coaxing him. He walked slowly upstairs, and he gently placed his little wife on the newly bought intricately carved mahogany bed.
“You bought a new bed again!” Jiao Qi sat up, glancing at the bed adorned with a pair of mandarin-ducksplayjngjn-water on the red silk brocade quilt, feeling very helpless. But a change was good; that Republic-era bed with iron railings was truly shameful.
The two of them took a bath and lay down together. Jiao Qi was a little weak from the alcohol, and yawned as he rubbed against the quilt.
Zhang Chenfei looked at him with his head propped up on one hand, stretched out a finger and lightly traced the pattern of the little wife’s pyjamas with his knuckles in a nonchalant way: “Do you feel uncomfortable?’
“En?” Jiao Qi opened his eyes to look at him, frowned slightly. He always felt that his family’s Lao Gong had some malicious intentions. “Did you give me something to eat?”
“It’s nothing, a little venison and deer penis soup.” The regent licked his lips. For the young man who had no experience(sexually), these things were comparable to certain medicines. “But do you feel hot?”
“……”
“Don’t be afraid, I’ll help you.” The prince, who thought he had succeeded in his evil scheme, bullied him.
After some coaxing, the evil-minded regent dragged the young master of the Jiao family into the red silk quilt, and performed the ceremony, which was supposed to be done after marriage. When the ceremony was completed, Jiao Qi vaguely heard a low sigh: “Don’t blame me, blame your father who doesn’t agree with you marrying me. So I can only cook raw rice, dirtying your innocence.”
In the early morning of the next day, the Big Dick prince felt that he had already grasped his little wife, and proudly ordered him: “Come here, and serve this king to dress.”
Jiao Qi stared at him coldly, took out the suit he was going to wear today, and threw it to him.
The prince was a little unhappy. Shouldn’t his newly-wedded little wife shyly help him fasten his belt? What was the meaning of throwing the court attire onto his face? He put on his pants with a dark face, shoved the belt into Jiao Qi’s hands, and forced him to fasten it for him.
“You’re already damaged, so you can only marry me. Go back and tell your father that you’ll only marry this king, do you understand?”
“…” Jiao Qi felt that there was something wrong with the script. This forceful and domineering scene was not at all like the reborn prince who was docile and obedient.
As expected, after washing up and coming downstairs, Jiao Qi saw the regent pointing proudly at the dog emperor and saying, “I’m going to marry Jiao Qi. So you draft an imperial decree and have him married to me by today.”
Guangzong who was eating dog food: “Wang?”
Jiao Qi frowned. This plot, I am afraid, was probably before the rebirth.
The regent again rejected the princess’s request to go to court with him. He drove and dropped off his little wife to Bajiao, and then went to Shifei by himself. Jiao Qi was worried, so he called secretary Susu and asked her to make sure she could reach out to him if needed.
In the afternoon, there were the qualifiers for “Glory of the Galaxy”, and the livestream platform planned to feature it on their homepage for the event. After finishing his work, Jiao Qi also took some time to follow the progress. The Demon King’s team made their way into the top nine like a hot knife through butter. They were now about to enter a new round of group qualifiers, with three matches scheduled for the afternoon.
The “D Army” with seven-colour dazzling special effects took the lead in entering the battlefield, waiting for the opponent to appear.
【System prompt: MMY team has joined the battlefield】
D Jun: Please read my name with emotions, thank you!
MMY: Mama Ya!
【D Army-Bad: Isn’t MMY the name of a professional club? 】
【D Army-Art: En, it’s said that this team is a branch of “Glory of the Galaxy” specially cultivated by MMY.】
【D Army-Black God of War: Mama Ya, weren’t they saying there were no professional players?】
The Demon King bared his small tiger teeth. This team wasn’t called MMY before; when they reached the top nine, only then did they spend money to buy a name-change card. When the groupings were announced, Wang Mo, through his connections, found out that all five members on the opposing team were professional players.
“No worries, even if they’re professionals, they’re also a team of newcomers. The game hasn’t been out for long, and we’re all starting from the same line, right, Old B?” As the team captain, he needed to boost the team’s morale and reassure them before the match.
“But Captain, both of us are retired players. Why do we feel a bit ACD rusty after retirement? Our reaction time and speed definitely can’t match those young players.” Bad Fallen Angel activated the voice chat, not optimistic about this game.
“Get lost, that’s you! I’m still young!” The Demon King forbade the words of his childhood friend and comrade-in-arms, and led everyone to rush forward.
At Shifei Science and Technology, Zhang Chenfei was handling documents, and there was a wailing sound from the secretary’s room next door, and he couldn’t help frowning: “What’s the racket?”
The secretary pushed open the door and came in: “President, D Army lost.”
“What did you say?” The regent stared wide-eyed, “How is that possible!”
“The Demon King still played skillfully, but unfortunately, a few of his teammates couldn’t keep up. The opponents were professional players…”
“Increase the Army’s rewards!” Zhang Chenfei waved his hand, approving the application from the operations department to raise the prize money for the competition. D Army was his elite force, undefeated in battles and invincible in assaults. It was with the help of this formidable force that he secured his position as the regent. If D Army was defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable.
At the end of the game, “Glory of the Galaxy” officially announced that the prize money for the championship will be raised to 2.5 million.
【Programmer Greg: The president has spoken, if you lose again, you will be dealt with martial law. 】
Jiao Qi looked at the messages on the live broadcast screen, his mouth twitching. Fans were all laughing, thinking it was a joke from Programmer gege. But he knew for sure that these were the exact words of the Prince Big D.
Three rounds with two victories, D Army managed to take back one round in the second match, but they lost again in the third round.
In the evening, after work, Zhang Chenfei still arrived to pick him up in the dazzling golden BMW, but his complexion was clearly not well.
“What’s wrong?” Jiao Qi looked at him worriedly.
“It’s nothing. I’ll take you to see my prized horse.” The regent rubbed his face and showed a hidden smile. He drove away from the palace and headed towards a rural estate on the outskirts.
In the villa, the butler, who had already received a notification, had prepared a meal. After dinner, Zhang Chenfei led his little wife to see his prized horse.
The garage door slowly opened, revealing the long-unused fine steed. The streamlined body resembled a deep-sea fish, full of horsepower. The colour’s hue resembled that of a bride’s wedding night, tempting men who love sports cars to go crazy for it.
Embedded on the front was a stallion emblem, seemingly rearing up on its hind legs——it was none other than Prince Big D’s cherished horse, a red Ferrari supercar.
The author has something to say:
The bird emperor has a lot of things to do every day, and I hope that all the ministers will be considerate, and those who are not considerate will be dragged out and spanked!
Translator’s note:- To those who have read the novel “The wife is First” might know what will happen right? And no spoilers guys. I’ll keep an eye out for those. JK.
And can you imagine someone who went to the market to get food for their sick brother(Didn’t had French fries at home and he was craving it, so volunteered to go). Who would have expected that I’d come back with an injured foot. So what did we learn is not all good deeds are rewarded with good stuff QaQ.
And I need editors ahh. Sushi-san(Dobhsh) had to leave cause they are now preparing for a job. So please wish her luck. And I need Editors guys, feel free to contact me on Discord for the position.
