General, the lady escaped again

"I..." Upon hearing this, Ji Xiaomu looked up at Fang Chen. Seeing the seriousness in his eyes, she felt a little at a loss.

But she couldn't answer his question. Who could guarantee what would happen in the future?

right.

……

How could she believe a man's words about a lifetime? In this era, it was normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines!

What she wants is uniqueness.

Instead of unique love, what is the meaning of such unique love for a husband who has three wives and four concubines.

"Tell me, what are you thinking about?" Fang Chen asked.

"I...can't say it." Ji Xiaomu sighed, gently pushed Fang Chen away, and kissed his lips gently, "Let me think about it."

Then she turned and left. Fang Chen looked at her departing back and pursed his lips.

After Ji Xiaomu returned home, she looked at the roof of her house and Fang Chen flashed through her mind. He was different from other men.

Should she give him a little more trust?

However, men of this era, public opinion, if something like that really happened, and he was held responsible, could he stick to his promise to her in the face of public opinion?

It would be unfair to him to reject him for something that has not happened yet.

But if she didn't make it clear now, what would she do if she really encountered such a situation in the future? Should she accept her fate? She couldn't do it.

Rather than suffering the consequences later, it is better to avoid such risks from the beginning.

Ah! So annoying.

Ji Xiaomu had a headache and was turning around in the pit, holding the quilt in her arms, screaming in annoyance.

She couldn't bear to reject him.

She was afraid to accept him.

At this point, we fall into an infinite dead loop.

Ji Xiaomu didn't know that Fang Chen was on the roof of her house, watching her every move. Seeing her rolling around in the quilt cutely with a smile in his eyes, he imprinted her cute appearance in his heart.

Soon, the knock on the door brought the two people on the roof back to their senses. Ji Xiaowu tidied herself up embarrassedly and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Aunt Li and Aunt Wang saw Aunt Ji, and they smiled at each other.

"Girl, there is good news." Aunt Wang spoke first. Aunt Li chuckled but did not deny it.

"What good news?" asked Ji Xiaomu puzzledly.

The two aunts pulled Aunt Ji into the room, and Aunt Wang couldn't wait to speak.

"Didn't we talk about this last time? You have good conditions, how could you not find a husband? So I took you to ask. There is a scholar in the village next to us who is willing to marry you. To be honest, his conditions are not bad, but fate is a fickle thing. His family was originally a wealthy family with four people, but an illness took away his mother and sister. His father couldn't bear the loss of his beloved and became ill, so he followed him and left him all alone. It would have been nice for him to be alone, but his uncles and aunts were not good people. They bullied him because he didn't know how to farm and occupied his family's land. His grandmother was even more confused. She came to rely on his family, saying that his uncle's brother was going to get married and had no place to live, and he didn't need to live in such a big place alone. She asked him to hand over the house, but he refused, so she accused him of being unfilial." Aunt Wang narrated the story.

"What's the result?" asked Ji Xiaomu curiously.

Such a person is really pitiful. If she had not just experienced it, others would really not know what his pain is. The worst thing is not losing these things, but that his loved ones do such a thing.