My younger sister insisted on marrying me and made me the Marquis' wife.

Chapter 127: Really Clingy

"Fengxuan Pavilion?"

Lord Gu's heart moved and he slowed down his pace.

The servant following behind him didn't understand what was going on, but he tactfully slowed down and followed him.

Another maid said, "It's the Sixth Madam who left. I don't know what she said. I'm afraid Madam Zhao couldn't sit still and asked the two maids she brought from the northern frontier to come out and inquire."

Gu Jinghui frowned.

"You may not know, but Sixth Madam is trying to show off her talents to Madam. When I was changing shifts, I heard that Accountant Sun and the little girl from Wutong Garden had a quarrel today."

Gu Jinghui paused.

"Why did you start arguing?"

"They said it was for the lady's face medicine, which was very expensive, costing several hundred taels of silver. Accountant Sun was unwilling to record it in the account, but he didn't dare to say no, so he said he would let the little girl ask the Sixth Madam before recording it in the account."

"Hehe..." The old woman laughed: "Giving a chicken feather as a token of authority is just bullying the wife because she is young and not in charge of the household."

When Brigadier General Jin said that, Madam Rong thought that the eldest wife was indeed such a person, but I was indeed able to fall in love with a man and lose my husband's spirit.

Then he asked again: "But we have to go back to the small camp tomorrow?"

That's what they say, but in reality it will shake up other people's business.

Men's affairs are so simple that I really don't understand them clearly.

Aunt Rong frowned slightly.

Madam Rong held back her hands, but she couldn't hold back her eyes. She knew that my gaze was like a substanceless one, and it looked up and down, making the Marquis tremble with fear, and even the food smelled delicious.

The Marquis wanted to say something, but stopped.

The Marquis ran out of words and said, "My husband is worried. Doctor Li's ointment is very bad. You will be left with scars. The ointment he uses next time is also from Renhetang. You still told Gu Jinghui that if all the soldiers in my husband's army use it to treat injuries, it will be worse. But Gu Jinghui said that it is easy to do. You also know that there is not much time left. But you can't ask Doctor Li to buy some privately."

Madam Rong lowered her eyelids to hide the heat in her eyes and swallowed the remaining words.

The Marquis understood in his heart that Gu Qinyuan was avoiding the main point and making the matter more complicated than it actually was.

At this time, Gu Shisi's voice rang out from the window, his voice still sounding a bit tired, "Qin Yuan, Shiba is back. I have something to report to Qin Yuan in person."

The first wife is really bad and clingy.

What a great man, what a woman's spirit.

When the old women saw him leave, they started murmuring again.

Didn't mean to do that?

"That's right. The little girl scolded the accountant Sun, and finally it was Cao who nodded before the money was recorded in the account. The little girl has a hot temper and she cursed all the way back to Wutong Garden. Many people know about it."

The Marquis thought to himself: "One day, it doesn't mean that Gu Qinyuan only sleeps one night, but it doesn't matter."

Rong Mama touched her chest again, suppressed a sigh, and said softly, "It's all bad, let him arrange it. You are bad in every way outside, he must always be thinking about you, tell me, is he still bad outside the house?"

After all, Yuan'er said that I am a great woman in your eyes.

Listening to the first wife's concern for herself, and the only word she said was about the injustice she suffered at the hands of the eighth brother's wife, Rong Ma said, "Bad, bad, let him do whatever he wants. What he said are all big things. Gu Jinghui is worried that if the purchase is done by someone else, it will take away other people's wealth, but that's not difficult. We also need to prepare some bad medicine for these seriously injured people. If the injury is serious enough and they want to use bad medicine, they can't pay more for it."

He Qiuyu wanted to reach out and touch your hair several times, but held back.

General Jin, we have told you that you should not be too intimate with men, lest you lose your daughter’s masculinity.

"Yes, I am tired, but that's nothing. During the war, you can travel hundreds of miles a day. The bad thing is that his injury is a hindrance, of course..."

He Qiu also understood.

"The nephew of the Eighth Madam has taken a fancy to Master Qin Duo and wants to throw himself into his arms, but it's a pity that Master Qin Duo has taken a fancy to you..."

Aunt Rong frowned.

The Marquis picked up the teacup and sipped it quickly, then thought about what to do in the evening.

You also thought about Rong Mama's badness in your heart. After thinking for a while, you twisted your fingers and asked, "Did you cause him trouble? He originally wanted to avoid the Qi Wang brother and sister, but because of you, he owed the Qi Wang a favor."

The two old women immediately stood up straight and said nothing more.

"General, it's just like fighting a war. You make a strong effort at the beginning, then you will be exhausted at the end. If he gives in once, he will have to give in every time. Men are good at looking down on others, and if they are arrogant, they will be controlled. Back then, your life was controlled by your wife... It was miserable."

When Gu Jinghui came up to him, he immediately bowed, "My Lord."

He Qiuyu felt extremely sweet in his heart.

Upon hearing that, Aunt Rong suddenly stretched out her long arms and held the Marquis under her knees.

He Qiu said: "Mother came to see you today to help father pass on a message. Father said that my husband has a large army and has just made a small contribution. He is still biased towards the princes."

I pressed down the corner of my lips and said, "Yes."

When I returned to Wutong Garden, the Marquis came to greet me and asked me if I wanted to change my clothes before eating.

The two of them ate in silence. Because of what happened afterwards, they didn't become closer, but instead felt a little more relaxed.

Gu Jinghui understood in his heart that this sixth brother’s wife was really idle. He coughed lightly a few times, took heavier steps, and walked towards the second door.

This is more important than comforting one's wife.

If it rains the same way as last night, then it will be a success.

The Prince of Qi was just looking for an opportunity to get close to Madam Rong. No matter what happened in private, others would think that He Qiuyu and the Prince of Qi had a close relationship.

What Qin Jijiu said is exactly what I was thinking, except that... the tree wants to be still and the wind stops.

Gu Jinghui frowned, nodded, and walked straight into the second door without stopping.

The Marquis hesitated for a moment and said, "If you want to bring some more clothes, you should bring some incense pills. Are there few mosquitoes in the Jokhang Temple? Are you used to eating out on weekdays?"

He Qiuyu shook his head and said, "Of course I will. I have to go to the lower room to pay my respects to my mother later."

The Marquis cried out as I held him in my arms. Before he could struggle, Rong Ma had already risen above him and rubbed his face. The stubble that had grown over the past two days pricked you, neither itchy nor painful. The Marquis could not help laughing and trying to avoid me, but Rong Ma hugged you tightly and said in a strong voice, "It's his fault. You see, the King of Qi didn't mean to do it. Don't worry about it. It's not your mother and you."

He Qiuyu couldn't help but touch his chest, which was filled with joy and no worries. He said it was numb.

Aunt Rong asked, "What's wrong?"

He Qiu kept his head down and ate quickly and carefully, like a big cat.

The Marquis smiled and said, "It's all bad. Your husband also needs to worry about you. He rushed back last night and asked for leave today. Is he tired from running around like that?"

Finally the torturous meal began.

You blushed, raised your eyelids, cast a bright gaze at him, and asked softly, "How long did Qin Yuan take leave for?"

But his face showed it, and he said lightly: "One day."

Rong Mama thought to herself, "Here it comes, here it comes. I really asked you. So you haven't left yet, so you can just give it up?"