"Who said I was carrying him on my back?"
Yi Shuihan subconsciously retorted.
The words had barely left his mouth when he wanted to take them back.
Sure enough, the woman looked on with interest: "He knew about this? Could it be that he asked you to do this? I never expected that the King of Hell would have a cuckold fetish."
Yi Shuihan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
He tried his best to suppress the urge to swing the knife.
When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to calm.
"Let's start reciting and writing from memory."
He was only interested in the country behind this woman.
We shouldn't pry into her private affairs.
It's none of his business who she sleeps with, since he has no intention of marrying her anyway.
Xiao Qingyin secretly gloated: Little brat, if you want to argue with me, you'll have to cultivate for another ten years.
She listened with delight as Yi Jiu finished reciting the text, watching him write down the entire passage flawlessly, without a single punctuation mark.
It has to be said that this guy is the kind of student that all teachers like.
Diligent, intelligent, and quick to learn.
Before she transmigrated, she was often regarded as a genius because of her amazing memory.
Now that I'm compared to this guy, I realize what it means to be outmatched and to be constantly challenged.
If Yi Jiu had been born in her time, she would have definitely succeeded no matter what she studied.
Unlike here, where I can only be a staff member who can't even show my face.
It's like a pearl being covered in dust.
Yi Shuihan frowned when he saw the woman looking at him with a regretful expression.
What kind of look is that?
Instead of answering, Xiao Qingyin asked, "You're following the young master with neither money nor fame, so what are you after?"
Yi Shuihan had no idea what the woman was thinking, so he just made up an excuse.
"I was born into the Marquis's family. If I don't follow the heir, who else should I follow?"
Xiao Qingyin shrugged.
Okay, it's a deeply ingrained mindset of a domestic slave.
If they're happy, why should she care so much?
It's better to get some beauty sleep earlier.
After giving Yi Shuihan a brief explanation of the grammar in this chapter, she stretched.
"Any more questions?"
Yi Shuihan was about to say no, but remembering what she had seen at the door of the room, she couldn't help but speak up.
"Although it's none of my business, since you've agreed to this marriage, you should be more discreet about your whereabouts."
Stop hanging around with that pretty boy all the time.
Xiao Qingyin looked at him with a half-smile.
Are you jealous?
Yi Shuihan kept a straight face and didn't say anything.
"Alright, for the sake of the Princess, I will be careful."
Xiao Qingyin agreed.
She also needed the marriage to the Marquis of Yong'an's mansion to deter those who were trying to harm her.
It shouldn't be too outrageous on the surface.
Although she didn't actually do anything outrageous, Ji Yunhua wasn't a man.
Yi Shuihan was a little surprised and gave the woman a deep look.
"I'm leaving."
...
For the next few days, Xiao Qingyin went to the General's Mansion to treat Madam Fu.
She hadn't changed much; her hair was still messy, her expression indifferent, and her eyes vacant, making her look like a madwoman.
But no further seizures or similar incidents occurred.
Occasionally, he regains his senses and is able to communicate normally with people.
"So this is your first time visiting the capital."
During their conversation, Xiao Qingyin smiled.
No wonder Yun Shu had never seen this master's wife before.
"Yes, I have always lived with my husband in Liaodong."
"So you're from Liaodong?" Xiao Qingyin was a little surprised. "But your accent sounds like you're from the capital."
“My husband said that I lived in the capital when I was a child, and later moved to Liaodong with my family.”
What did my husband say?
Xiao Qingyin raised an eyebrow.
Do I really need someone else to tell me my life story?
It could be a case of confused thinking.
Xiao Qingyin thought to herself, after all, she was still ill and often experienced visual and auditory hallucinations.
Madam Fu quite liked the snacks from Beijing that Xiao Qingyin brought.
“I’ve eaten all of these before. My husband used to bring them back for me every time he came back to the capital.”
When she talked about Fu Junshi, her eyes and brows were full of smiles.
"But Yoona doesn't like to eat it."
Who is Yoona?
“My son, Fu Weiyun.”
Madam Fu replied.
Xiao Qingyin had never seen this person at the General's Mansion.
"Didn't he come back with you?"
Madam Fu nodded: "He will stay in Liaodong to look after the house."
"I see."
The treatment of Madam Fu didn't take much time, but the two of them spent quite a bit of time chatting.
After leaving the General's Mansion that day, as soon as Xiao Qingyin got into the carriage, Ji Yunhua began to complain.
"My butt is all flat from sitting so long."
"Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"
Xiao Qingyin teased.
"It also helps improve light-footed skills."
Ji Yunhua glared at her.
"Who am I doing all this for? You have no conscience at all, just making sarcastic remarks."
Xiao Qingyin hurriedly tried to appease him.
"You've worked so hard, Ji Shao. I'll make you some braised duck necks when we get home, okay?"
This person's favorite food is duck neck.
"not enough."
Ji Yunhua counted on her fingers.
"I also want Sichuan-style chicken, spicy rabbit head, rice noodle rolls, dry pot duck... at least ten kinds."
"Okay, I'll make them all for you."
Xiao Qingyin looked at him with doting eyes.
Upon returning to the entrance of the Yun residence, the two alighted from the carriage and were about to enter when Ji Yunhua suddenly sharpened his gaze.
He rushed to the alley across the street and dragged someone out.
"This guy has been acting suspiciously, lurking there for days. I wonder what kind of bad idea he's up to."
Ji Yunhua threw the person to the ground and sneered.
This was a man in his early twenties, thin, with a pointed face and monkey-like features, dressed in flashy clothes.
He scrambled to his feet and bowed to Xiao Qingyin.
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