In his opinion, this matter did not cause him any loss, and he recognized her as his wife.
If he doesn't admit it, who can do anything to him?
Qingyin was a little unsure of Jiang Chen's thoughts. She felt flustered and continued, "At that time, I thought the general wouldn't be back for a while, so I just wanted to find a place to stay."
Yes, who would have thought that the man who had been fighting outside for eight years and never returned would come back less than four months after the marriage.
Jiang Chen laughed angrily, "I think Madam has planned that this General will never return, or even die on the battlefield..."
Qingyin hurriedly covered Jiang Chen's lips with her hands, "General, I don't allow you to say that."
Qingyin frowned slightly. "The general will be safe and sound. Although I expected the general not to return so soon, I never thought that anything would happen to the general. Even if he was injured, I would still be worried."
Jiang Chen tapped Qingyin's back lightly with his fingers, a faint smile appearing on his lips.
The woman's eyes were blazing with sincerity. "If it weren't for the general, the Xiliang cavalry would have already trampled every inch of Dafeng. Every citizen of Dafeng admires and is grateful to the general." Qingyin glanced at Jiang Chen cautiously, then lowered her head and spoke softly.
Jiang Chen had heard these words before, but now he felt a strange feeling creeping in his heart. He rarely had the thought of teasing her, "What about Madam? Do you only admire me?"
Qingyin curled her fingers slightly in embarrassment, "Of course I admire the general."
"It's just admiration, nothing else?" A deep and mellow voice whispered in her ears.
Qingyin put her face against Jiang Chen's neck, a hint of attachment emerging, "General is my husband, and he is also the one I should give my whole heart to."
Jiang Chen was not very satisfied with this answer. He held her waist and asked, "Just husband?" After saying that, he carried Qingyin to the table nearby.
He gently placed Qingyin on it, and then kissed her lips, like a dragonfly touching the water, neither moving forward nor backward.
Qingyin felt a little itchy from the kiss and couldn't help but open her lips slightly.
But Jiang Chen seemed unaware and was only focused on the lips outside.
"General?" After these few days of close interactions, she had already become extremely delicate and soft.
Jiang Chen chuckled, "Thinking about it?"
She turned her head away and said in a slightly annoyed tone, "No."
This guy is really bad.
Jiang Chen looked at Qingyin, his deep gaze carrying a hint of smile, and a bit of indulgence and doting that he himself was unaware of.
Perhaps he used to scoff at these love affairs.
But, recently.
Perhaps it was because the war that had lasted for thirteen years had finally stopped.
But the sudden leisure made him feel a little at a loss.
Coincidentally, Qingyin rushed in at this time.
He found that every time his skin touched hers, his heart would become particularly peaceful.
And she seemed to know how to comfort him.
She always knew his preferences without him having to say much.
Jiang Chen lifted her face and said, "Since Madam doesn't want it, then you have no choice but to come for me."
Sweating profusely, breathing became heavier.
Qingyin pinched the corner of the table and gasped heavily.
But the instigator felt that it was not enough.
Qingyin felt like she was going crazy.
She put her hands on the head of someone who wanted to continue making trouble, but that person didn't give her a chance.
There was a crackling sound.
Everything on the table was cleared away.
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When Shaoyao came back from outside, she happened to see Yuzhu quietly retreating from the general's yard.
Looking at her flushed cheeks, Shaoyao suddenly had an idea and said, "Are the general and his wife in the room?"
Yuzhu rolled her eyes at Shaoyao in annoyance, "You want to scare me to death?"
She originally wanted to help the lady wash up.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked to the door, I heard bursts of panting coming from inside.
She had heard this voice several times during this period, but even so, she still felt embarrassed every time.
Shaoyao also knew that she was in the wrong, "Sister Yuzhu, this is new from Weizhai, you should try it."
Only then did Yuzhu see that she was carrying several boxes of cakes and exclaimed, "Why are you buying so many again? I see you go out to buy them every now and then. If you don't feel bad about the money, I feel bad for you."
Shaoyao took a bag and handed it to Yuzhu, saying with a smile: "It's okay, it doesn't cost much money anyway."
Shaoyao let out a sigh.
That was a close call, I almost let it slip.
Yuzhu was a little confused, and always felt that Shaoyao didn't want to say this just now.
But looking at Shaoyao's innocent smile, I felt that I was overthinking.
She didn't take the cake this time. She shook her head and said, "You always bring me these when you go out. I can't accept them this time no matter what."
Although she also likes to eat it, who wouldn't like to eat such a precious thing?
If she had extra money, it would be better to split it equally with Shaoyao.
But she didn't.
Since we can't share the cost equally, we naturally can't just keep eating for free.
Shaoyao's face turned bitter. "Sister Yuzhu, just take it. I picked it especially for you."
Wei Zhai was actually opened privately by the lady. She would go out every now and then and bring back some food.
It's just to cover up the truth.
In the store, she saw new products and her favorites and tried them all. Now she really can't eat any more.
Hearing that it was specially picked for her, Yuzhu was touched and distressed. "Then I'll go get you the money. You must accept it this time, otherwise don't bring it to me next time."
In the end, the tone was no longer negotiable.
After Yuzhu took the pastry, she did not eat it, but wrapped it carefully again.
Seeing her like this, Shaoyao asked, "Sister Yuzhu, what are you doing?"
Yuzhu's face showed a hint of happiness, and she said: "Tomorrow is my day off, I want to take these cakes back to my mother, and my younger brothers and sisters to try."
Shaoyao looked at the two boxes of pastries in her hands, hesitated, and finally put them on her bedside table.
The next day, before dawn, Yuzhu got up happily and washed.
As soon as she picked up the package she had prepared last night, she subconsciously muttered, "Why is it so heavy?"
Hidden in the peony's own breathing tightened.
Fortunately, Yuzhu just muttered something and quietly opened the door and went out.
Only when she heard the door close did Shaoyao take several deep breaths.
It's really uncomfortable to be a thief in the middle of the night.
In order to prevent Yuzhu from finding out, she waited until Yuzhu fell asleep.
She waited until the middle of the night before she tiptoed in and stuffed the remaining two boxes of pastries in.
Shaoyao yawned, rolled up the quilt, and fell asleep in a short while.
Who knew that when Yuzhu saw three boxes of pastries in the package, she was almost moved to tears.
Of course, I almost got beaten.
"Yuzhu, it's my mother who is sorry for you."
Looking at the woman in front of her who was only forty years old but looked as old as sixty, Yuzhu shook her head violently, tears bursting out like a dam breaking, and she couldn't say the word "not surprising".
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