Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

The summer sun is scorching. It’s okay in the early morning, but after that time, the vendors start to pack up their stalls and plan to come back in the evening when it’s cooler.

Zhong Suhan walked in the sun, holding a parasol.

She was often on the march and fighting outside, and was not afraid of the severe cold or heat, but the little rabbit in her arms was afraid and would start to complain of heat after just a short while in the sun.

Ming Qiu lay as flat as possible in her arms. It was too hot to care whether her palms were pressed against places where they shouldn't be. "Ahan, can you get a fan to fan me?"

Hearing this, Zhong Suhan looked around and found a grocery store. She went in and bought a palm-leaf fan. When she was paying, the sounds from the teahouse next door reached her ears.

"Are you serious? That's Captain Zhong. How many women want to marry into his general's mansion?"

"Many people saw it. He is a lieutenant, but the other party is a prince! This bastard has to do it even if he doesn't want to."

"I said that Jiao Liu'er is not a quiet person. She was born as a prostitute. How can she be a good person? She must have been played with by now."

"I don't know if this Jiao Liu'er...hehe, is good in bed or not."

"To be able to charm Captain Zhong so much that he doesn't want to marry a wife or a concubine, he must be very powerful."

Everyone was laughing in an unbearable way. Ming Qiu looked up at Zhong Suhan's expression. She looked natural, as if she was talking about an outsider.

But without waiting for Ming Qiu to speak, she put down the money, walked forward and kicked the table away, looking coldly at the man who said Jiao Liu'er was not a good person, as if she was looking at a dead person.

But in the end he did nothing, left the silver as compensation and turned away.

Ming Qiu said in her arms: "I thought you would beat that guy up."

"Xie Nian deliberately told me to hear these words in order to anger me and find something to hold against me." Zhong Su said coldly, "I have already found out that Wen Yunqing was originally listening to a song in the teahouse that day. He went to the Bujue Temple only after receiving the painting sent by Xie Nian."

Even Jiao Liu'er went to Bujue Temple because she heard that the talismans prayed for there could keep people safe.

It can be said that this incident was a complete evil plan, and Zhong Suhan could not guess what the purpose was for the time being.

……

The injuries on my body are not serious. When I was in Hehuan Garden, I had injuries that were even more serious than now.

What Jiao Liu'er couldn't get over now was the hurdle in her heart. She thought: I have brought shame to the young military master now, how can I have the face to continue staying by his side? It would be better for me to ask to leave and find a secluded and dirty place to die. This way I won't pollute a clean place, and I won't disturb other people's peace after my death.

Just when she was wondering when to ask Zhong Suhan to leave, she smelled the faint aroma of water chestnut cake. She turned around and found that it was Zhong Suhan who came in with a plate of cakes.

The pastry was pink and white, square and very small, with words like peace and joy printed on it. My memory was suddenly pulled back to my distant childhood.

At that time, she lost a fight with Da Huang next door. Her mother looked at her crying and handed her a bowl of water chestnut cake she had just made.

My mother is a lady from a wealthy family. She has never done any housework. The only thing she knows how to cook is water chestnut cake.

Jiao Liuer smiled and wiped the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief, "Young Army Master, you are such a jerk. Why did you buy this water chestnut cake for no reason?"

Zhong Suhan was a little surprised by the obviously sad memories that touched her. She lowered her eyes, walked to the bed and sat down, then picked up a piece of cake and handed it to her mouth.

"You fell asleep that day, and you kept calling for water chestnut cake in your dream. I thought you must want to eat it, so I went to the street to buy some today when I have time. Let's try it and see if it tastes like what you wanted to eat in your dream."

Jiao Liuer bit off a corner with her hand. The water chestnut cake melted in her mouth and was not as dry as other cakes. The fragrance of the water chestnut permeated every taste bud.

The delicate taste always reminded Jiao Liu'er of her childhood, which was one of the few happy times in her first half of life. Then she smiled bitterly, "Young Master Jun is so gentle and considerate."

"Liu'er." Zhong Suhan raised his hand to wipe away the tears that fell from the corners of her eyes. He looked at her deeply and seriously, and said in a gentle tone: "I need you to help me. Help me do something."

"Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Jiao Liu'er burst into tears and raised her hand to cover the hand that was pressed against her face. Tears hung on her eyelashes and her brows were furrowed. She looked indescribably pitiful.

Ming Qiu gritted her teeth and wanted to shout that the bitch seduced her Ahan, but seeing that Zhong Suhan still looked the same, she knew that she was not moved, so she held back.

The little rabbit stomped his feet on the stool in dissatisfaction and snorted coldly: I'll just watch you act, you ungrateful woman!

Zhong Suhan noticed its dissatisfaction and felt helpless. At this moment, she couldn't put Jiao Liu'er down to appease the little rabbit.

Wealth and splendor are fascinating, and evil thoughts are good at bewitching people. Coupled with the difficult-to-deal-with princess, she must use Jiao Liu'er's love for her to control this person tightly so that she will not have the possibility of betraying her.

"I will send you to the palace to be Wen Yunqing's concubine."

"Wen Yunqing?"

"Yes, it's the current prince Wen Yunqing. You have seen him."

Jiao Liu'er lowered her eyes and thought carefully. After a while, she realized that the person who abused her that day was Wen Yunqing. Her eyes trembled slightly, "You want to give me to him?"

"Yes." Zhong Suhan hugged Jiao Liu'er tightly in his arms, "I'm sorry, but I really have no other choice. I need you to help me, Liu'er."

"What do you want me to do?"

Jiao Liu'er revealed a smile. She didn't feel any pain being used by her beloved. She, who had been loved by thousands of people, could finally do something for her.

"Jiao Liu'er will definitely live up to the young military master's expectations."

Zhong Suhan thanked him repeatedly, his voice both painful and happy, perfectly portraying the image of a scumbag who had to give up his wife to someone else.

After apologizing, she began to tell Jiao Liuer what she wanted her to do.

As long as Gao Ya Ge is alive, the Gao family will not be alienated from Wen Yunqing, and will certainly not be alienated from the person who brought this together - the current Prime Minister "Zhong Suruan".

And Wen Yunqing would certainly not become frivolous so easily.

While Jiao Liu'er was listening to her talk about Wen Yunqing's affairs in the backyard, she was thinking about how to deal with Gao Yage. The housekeeping skills learned by a noble lady were naturally not easy to deal with.

However, the seduction techniques she learned in Hehuan Garden were not to be underestimated.

After telling Wen Yunqing about everything in the backyard, Zhong Suhan looked at the smiling Jiao Liu'er with concern, holding her hands with both hands, "Liu'er, are you okay? If you are afraid, it's okay, I can find another one. Although it will be riskier, it's okay. You are my wife, and I will always put you first."

Jiao Liu'er was deeply moved by these words and smiled, "It's just that we disturbed the peace of other people's homes. Young military master, don't underestimate women like us. This is our specialty."

As she spoke, she leaned softly into Zhong Suhan's arms.

"Liu'er is very happy and satisfied to be of use to you, little military master. Little military master, my little military master..."

Zhong Suhan did not push her away and let her hug him. She would send him away in a few days, and she was afraid that she would never see the day when she would be hugged by the other person again.