20demayo Chapter 579: Female Supremacy, My Little Husband 7
Chapter 579: Female Supremacy, My Little Husband 7
Jiuli just smiled without saying anything. Just by looking at Jiang San, she knew that this boy had bad intentions, but she was also happy to see it.
"That's fine. If it breaks, there won't be anything better," Jiuli said with a hint of meaning.
"I understand. My dear wife, just rest assured and take care of it." Jiang San patted his chest. He is a good boy.
"Then I will be responsible for supporting you. You can do whatever you want. Even if the sky falls, I am still here." Jiuli hugged Jiang San, smiling nonchalantly and confidently.
"Thank you for your hard work, my wife~" Jiang San said coquettishly.
The two of them sat in the pavilion, drinking tea and appreciating the flowers, feeling very comfortable.
The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger. When Qingnu came back, it was already dark, and Jiang San beside her was even more drowsy.
"Wife~" Jiang San, who was carried back to the room, didn't react at all. He still hugged Jiuli and acted coquettishly, "What's going on with you later?"
"Yes, Qingnu has something to report to me. If you are sleepy, go to sleep first," Jiuli pulled the quilt over Jiang San, "Don't wait for me, I will be back soon."
"Okay, then my wife has to come back soon." Jiang San opened his eyes with difficulty, said this, and then turned over and fell asleep.
"I promise to be back as soon as possible," Jiuli pressed the corner of the quilt.
He stood up, closed the door, and left the main room. The sky was gloomy, and even snowflakes were falling.
The thin layer of snow on the ground covered the footprints, hiding all the calculations under the white surface.
Qingnu followed Jiuli into the east wing, stood in the corner and began to report the results of his investigation.
"Jiang Sheng, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, looks very similar to Jiang Daya, but not alike. Some of them look like the Duke of Zhenguo's second wife," Qingnu felt her brain was burning. How could they look so similar? ? ?
As he spoke, he took out two portraits. You didn't even need to look at them to know that Jiang Sheng and Jiang's father must be related, but you didn't know what was hidden between them.
"What is she doing here? What's going on in the capital?" Jiuli touched the soft pendant at her waist with her fingertips, her expression deep.
"Today, the Prince of Zhenguo gave Jiang Daya a box of banknotes and asked her to take good care of her mother and find someone to find a way to get rid of the mistress." Qingnu felt his fists hard at that moment.
"Jiang Sheng in the capital has won two first prizes in a row. His Majesty intends to choose him as the eldest prince's consort," Qingnu continued to report on the developments in the capital.
"The age Jiang Sheng was born at is the same as Jiang San's, right?" Jiuli stroked the pendant, smiling from ear to ear.
"What does the master mean?" Qing Nu's eyes widened slightly, "I will have someone check it out right away."
"Well," Jiuli used words to induce Qingnu, "Let's not use it today. Let's drink a bowl of ginger soup to relieve the snow."
"Thank you for your consideration, Master." A touch of emotion flashed across Qingnu's eyes.
The Duke of Zhenguo's son Jiang Sheng looks like his father but has nothing to do with his mother. He also looks like the Duke of Zhenguo's step-wife. This is interesting. What is the relationship between Jiang's father and this step-wife?
What does the village chief know?
What did Jiang Sheng know that made him want to trap Jiang San in Taohua Village? Qingnu thought about it and became interested.
She suppressed her thoughts. After three years in Taohua Village, she felt like her gossipy soul had come out of her.
Jiuli returned to the room and stood at the door, waiting for the coolness on her body to dissipate. She took off her outer robe and lay down next to Jiang San.
"Wife~" Jiang San hugged Jiuli with his backhand and rubbed his face against her shoulder, "Go to sleep quickly, I've warmed the quilt."
"I'm coming, go to sleep, I'm here." Jiuli opened her arms and held the person in her arms, her tone coaxing.
The two of them slept in each other's arms. It was snowing outside all day. Because of this, they were unable to go down the mountain and stayed there for another two days.
"My dear wife," Jiang San glanced at Su Zhai and then at Jiuli.
"What's wrong? Is the food not tasty today?" She deliberately picked up a piece of roasted eggplant for Jiang San, "Try today's new dish."
"My dear wife, I want to eat meat. I am almost starving after eating this every day." Jiang San weakly poked the rice in the bowl.
"It's a sacred Buddhist place and you can't eat meat. How about we wait until the snow stops and we can go down the mountain?" Jiuli pretended to be embarrassed.
Seeing the embarrassment on Jiuli's face, Jiang San lowered his head and wondered if his request was a bit excessive.
"I think the fried eggplant is also very delicious. My dear wife, please eat more," Jiang San held the bowl and ate obediently.
"You should eat more too," Jiuli ate the food slowly, "Being picky about food is not a good habit," while picking up some food for Jiang San.
"Look, I've finished eating." Jiang San swallowed a mouthful of rice.
"Our Jiang Jiang is really amazing," Jiuli praised at the right time.
"So can I eat meat?" He leaned close to Jiuli's ear, stared at her profile with burning eyes, raised his hand and then put it down.
"Of course you can, can you still eat it?" Jiuli raised her eyebrows. She was not a vegetarian, she ate meat!!!
"Of course, I can eat anything my wife gives me." Jiang San bent down and looked at Jiuli with a bright smile.
Jiuli raised her eyebrows, "You said it, don't regret it."
"Of course I won't regret it," Jiang San nodded confidently.
When he saw the half deer being roasted in the back hill, he could not help but look at Jiuli with resentment, touched his stomach, and legitimately suspected that Jiuli was trying to kill him? Looking for a new buyer?
"Wife?" He pointed at the half deer in front of him, then pointed at himself, "Are these all for me???" Hesitated.
"Didn't you say you wanted to eat meat? Can you still eat it?" Jiuli raised her eyebrows and pinched Jiang San's cheek, "That's what you said."
"No regrets." He recited it leisurely.
"Then I regret it," Jiang San tilted his head and hugged Jiuli, "Wife, how can I eat so much? Are you..."
"You want to stuff me to death?" He stretched out his tone with resentment.
"Eat as much as you can. If you can't eat more, there are guards." Jiuli touched Jiang San's cheek, enjoying him throwing himself into her arms.
"That's good. You scared me to death. Don't tease me like that next time." Jiang San glanced at Jiuli. "It smells so good."
"Greedy cat," he said, taking out a dagger from his sleeve, cutting off half of a well-cooked piece and handing it to Jiang San, "Eat slowly,"
"It's still a little hot," Jiuli continued to remind.
"Hmm," Jiang San stretched out his hand and pinched a piece and ate it slowly, "In addition to the taste of meat, it also has the aroma of fruit. You can eat it too."
"How can I miss mine? You eat yours." She continued to feed Jiang San, "Are there any others you want to go? If not, we should go home. We still need to buy some for the New Year in a few days."
"I don't want to go anywhere else," Jiang San wiped his hands.
"Have you finished eating?" Jiuli reached out and held Jiang San's hand.
"Okay, are we going back?" He looked at the barbecue reluctantly, "Those things?" Will anyone want them?
"You will be taken back by Qingnu and the others. Can I take you for a walk?" He glanced at her, not caring, but still explained.
"If my wife wants me to walk with her, I will definitely accept it." Jiang San followed Jiuli for a walk in the snow with a smile on his face.