Chapter 40 I am your fiancé.
Xie Qiao subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
He looked at his empty palm, and his heart suddenly felt empty for a moment.
His brows furrowed slightly.
His intuition told him that something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Although he and Song Jin were already married and had done more intimate things, there didn't seem to be anything wrong with her wanting Aunt Xiao to handle the wound.
The girl curled up pitifully in the bed curtains.
He didn't want to delay, so he got up and went to take Aunt Xiao.
Not long after, Aunt Xiao came over. When she saw Song Jin's jacket was damaged, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Aunt Xiao turned around and said to Xie Qiao, "Mr. Jin, please go out and wait. I'll call you when everything is done."
Xie Qiao knew that he couldn't help much here, so he turned around and left, saying, "Excuse me, ma'am. If you need anything, just call me."
Aunt Xiao said coldly: "Yeah."
After Xie Qiao left, Aunt Xiao looked at Song Jin and sniffed, "Jin girl, tell me how you offended someone that made him do such a cruel thing to you!"
As Aunt Xiao spoke, she helped Song Jin take off his jacket.
The fabric of the jacket mixed with dried blood had already stained her skin, and now she could only peel it off little by little with cold water.
Song Jin was in so much pain that tears were streaming down her face.
Aunt Xiao also felt distressed when she saw this.
Aunt Xiao had no daughter, only a son, and she had always treated Song Jin as her own daughter since she was young.
I didn't expect that Song Jin was such a miserable girl. Not only had she never seen her parents, but she also encountered such terrible things after finally getting married.
Aunt Xiao took off Song Jin's cotton jacket and carefully applied medicine to him. Fortunately, the wound on his shoulder was only a superficial injury and would heal in a few days.
Aunt Xiao brought pajamas for Song Jin to change into. She sat aside, looking at Song Jin's pale face, feeling so distressed.
She said seriously, "Jin girl, tell me what happened today. Didn't Mr. Fan go to jail? Why is there someone looking for trouble with you?"
Song Jin leaned against the head of the bed, a little silent.
Finally, she said in a small voice, "It wasn't me this time. It was Miss Huang who fell in love with my husband and wanted him to be her son-in-law. I didn't agree, so I got beaten."
"Become a son-in-law?!" Aunt Xiao exclaimed in a low voice.
Song Jin quickly silenced Aunt Xiao: "Auntie!"
"It's okay, your husband can't hear you." Aunt Xiao said, she glanced outside, and then said: "I've only heard that beautiful women are a disaster, but I didn't expect that men are the same, Jin girl..."
Aunt Xiao hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "Jin girl, I know you like your husband's face, but for ordinary people like us, it's normal to live a peaceful life. Today, Miss Huang fell in love with him. In the future, when we go to Kyoto, maybe more people will fall in love with your husband. Jin girl, we have no power and influence, and we can't compete with them. Today, you just got a whip, but what if you block someone's way in the future and someone wants your life?"
"My life?" Song Jin murmured.
She knew that the noble ladies in Kyoto were not easy to deal with. It was not that she did not trust her husband, but what if someone really wanted her dead?
She admitted that she liked good-looking things.
But she values her life more.
Seeing that Song Jin seemed to be really listening to her advice, Aunt Xiao continued, "Anyway, there will definitely be a lot of these things happening in the future. Jin girl, you should either have a baby with your husband as soon as possible, or think about it as soon as possible. What should you do if you encounter these things in the future?"
Aunt Xiao put away the bandages and said, "Okay, I'll go call your husband in for you."
As Aunt Xiao spoke, she stood up and went outside.
Song Jin's eyes followed her as well——
Eh…
Is beauty the root of trouble?
The "disaster" himself was now standing in the yard with a stern face. Fu Cang stood beside him and whispered, "Sir, it has been found out."
Xie Qiao didn't move his eyes away, just staring at Song Jin's room: "Speak."
Fu Cang was also a little scared.
Judging from this expression, how angry is my young master?
He quickly reported back, "Sir, that person is the eldest daughter of the Huang family in Chongzhou. She was not satisfied with the marriage arranged by her family, so after meeting you yesterday, she wanted you to be her son-in-law, so she asked Madam to go and talk to her."
"Where were the secret guards when they took the people away?" Xie Qiao said coldly.
"Please forgive me, sir. The secret guard was following the lady closely at that time, but because it was just a casual chat between women and it seemed that her life was not in danger, the secret guard did not dare to show up without permission for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. Please calm down, sir." Fu Cang lowered his head and took the blame for the secret guard.
Xie Qiao was silent.
He knew that his current identity was unclear, and the secret guards dared not act rashly.
It's really not their fault.
"Forget it, be careful in the future. As for the Huang family, I will make a decision after I ask Ah Jin." Xie Qiao whispered, "How is the investigation of Xiu Cui Tower going?"
Fu Cang said: "The Xiu Cui Tower is strictly guarded inside and outside, so we need to explore further."
"Okay, got it." Just as Xie Qiao finished speaking, he heard the door opening in the room. He frowned and said, "You go down first."
Fu Cang was also nervous. After flying a few times, he hid in a corner of the yard.
He looked at the old woman in the house coming out, and she didn't have a good look towards her young master.
The young man respectfully saw the person off before entering the house.
Fu Cang felt a little uncomfortable.
In this remote place, the young man actually has to be stared at by an old woman. He has no status at all.
But this old woman seems to be on good terms with the young lady.
Is it that the young lady is angry?
Fu Cang broke out in a cold sweat.
He shrank back into the corner again.
Xie Qiao politely sent Aunt Xiao away, then turned and went to the bedroom. As soon as he opened the door, the whole room was filled with the smell of medicine.
The smell of the medicine was refreshing and not unpleasant.
He walked forward a few steps and found that Song Jin had changed into pajamas, his wounds had been bandaged, and he was now lying on the bed.
She was a quiet little thing.
When Song Jin heard Xie Qiao coming over, he didn't turn around.
She is feeling very confused now, and always feels that there are some things she can't figure out.
Xie Qiao was unsure whether Song Jin was asleep or not. He just stood beside the bed and called softly, "Ah Jin?"
Song Jin said "hmm" lightly.
No words for a moment.
Just now, Xie Qiao already knew that Song Jin's unexpected disaster today was because of him.
Huai Bi is guilty.
No wonder the girl was angry.
He didn't handle it well.
Thinking of this, his tone softened a bit.
But in fact, he himself didn't know that the three points were not obvious at all, and his tone was still indifferent.
He sat beside the bed and asked, "Ajin, what do you think about the Huang family's affairs today? How do you want to deal with the Huang family?"
"Deal with the Huang family?" Song Jin didn't quite understand what Xie Qiao was talking about. "Although Miss Huang beat me up, she has already paid me a piece of gold as compensation for medical expenses, which is more than enough. What else do you want from the Huang family?"
Song Jin blinked.
She didn't know that Xie Qiao already knew why she was beaten today, but now Miss Huang no longer had any ideas about her husband, and she even gave him a piece of gold, so wasn't that the matter?
Xie Qiao sat beside her and slowly guided her, "If this happened in Kyoto today, you should use both kindness and force. You can accept the apology, but you should also warn the Huang family and give her the punishment she deserves to prevent her from committing the same offense again in the future. You can also take this opportunity to establish your prestige in the capital."
Song Jin really didn't understand anything at all.
She frowned and said, "I don't think so. She did hit me, but she has already apologized and I don't blame her. Shouldn't this matter be over now?"
She frowned and said, "I think what my husband said is too complicated. I can't use it at all."
Song Jin knew that scholars just thought too much.
But these things seemed to have nothing to do with her.
Xie Qiao was silent.
He knew that Song Jin was simple and innocent, and had no intention of harming anyone, but these...
That's all.
She is injured now, it won’t be too late to teach her when we get to Kyoto later.
Xie Qiao covered her with a blanket, then stood up and said, "Rest first, and don't think too much about the rest."
Song Jin blinked. She looked at this husband who had always seemed a little strange to her, and muttered quietly, "I didn't think too much about it."
She was not thinking about Miss Huang at all now.
But it's something else.
She was a little confused.
Song Jin's injury healed after five days of recuperation. She was usually very smart and couldn't lie in bed anymore.
On the sixth day after being injured, Song Jin got up early and prepared to set up his stall.
As soon as Song Jin opened the bed curtains, Xie Qiao's voice was heard.
In the early morning, Xie Qiao's voice was hoarse, and he asked in a low voice: "Ajin, what are you going to do?"
Song Jin looked for the shoes and whispered, "I've rested for a few days, and I'm ready to go to the stall."
Xie Qiao looked at Song Jin's back and didn't know how to start talking for a moment.
Song Jin has been recuperating in bed these days, but the two of them have not spoken to each other for several days.
Xie Qiao didn't know what happened to Song Jin, who used to be well-behaved when he saw her, in the past few days. She actually became a little silent.
Even the voices of the heart have become much less.
He thought that maybe Song Jin didn't want to talk because he felt pain in his hands these days.
Maybe it's because I'm a little angry with him.
But it doesn't matter.
Song Jin was such a well-behaved and lovely girl, and she obeyed him in everything. Her previous hypocrisy was just the mischief of a young girl.
There is nothing to this.
Since Song Jin feels happy setting up the stall, then let her do it.
Thinking of this, Xie Qiao whispered: "Your wound has not healed yet, so don't overwork yourself. Make fewer cakes these days."
Song Jin originally thought that Xie Qiao was here to stop her, and was thinking about having an argument with her husband early in the morning, but she didn't expect that her husband didn't stop her.
Song Jin responded obediently: "Okay, husband, don't worry, I know."
As Song Jin had not been selling his goods for a few days, a thin layer of ice had formed on his stall. It took him a while to clean it, and by the time the first pot of steamed buns came out of the steamer, it was already a little late.
Song Jin quickly distributed the steamed buns to those who were waiting for breakfast, and quickly prepared to steam the second basket.
As soon as the plump white steamed buns were put into the steamer, a man stood in front of Song Jin's stall.
Song Jin was busy, saying, "Brother, my steamed buns have just been put into the pot. I think it will take a while. If you are in a hurry, you can go to the shop in front to buy some. Although their buns are a bit expensive, they are also very delicious."
"No problem." The man's voice was very pleasant, and his tone was relaxed. He asked, "Are you Song Jin?"
Only then did Song Jin raise his head from the steamer. As the mist rose, he looked at the person in front of him.
She was a little stunned and asked, "Who are you, little brother?"
The man smiled faintly at Song Jin and replied, "I am your fiancé."
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