My younger sister insisted on marrying me and made me the Marquis' wife.

Lord Gu sighed secretly.

At this moment, he just wanted to carry his wife back to Wutong Garden and have a good sleep with Meimei in his arms. Why was Gu Jingjun so tactless as to bump into him?

Lord Gu frowned and wanted to scold Gu Jingjun.

Qin Yuan whispered awkwardly in his ear: "Husband, you can't just ignore Sixth Master when he's like this, why don't you just let me go."

In just a short while, Master Gu Liu cried even louder, as if he wanted to come over and pull Master Gu Hou to make trouble.

There's no point in reasoning with a drunk person.

There is no point in arguing with someone who is drunk and pretending to be crazy.

It was really unbearable to watch Mr. Gu Liu crying, but it was hard to ignore it.

Gu Jinghui thought to himself that he was not afraid of that bastard Lao Liu, nor was he afraid that his mother would beat him up for ignoring Lao Liu in the future. He just compromised because he didn't want to scare his young wife.

"Ok."

Ni Yao smiled and nodded.

Looking at the pair of long shadows on the ground, so affectionate and beautiful, Lord Gu couldn't help but let his tears flow.

Ni Yaomeng then took the Marquis's hand and walked quickly behind him.

"Can……"

“You are just a jerk,” Gu Jinghui muttered, “I really want to give you a good beating. Remember this today and we’ll settle the score together later.”

Qin Yuan and Hong Ye were waiting on the corridor with their eyes wide open. They had both learned their lesson and dared not talk anymore, but they stayed outside the house and talked to a group of maids and old women inside.

Hongye will be disappointed again.

Gu Jinghui and Lin Ziqi were both chatterboxes.

Although Hongye mentioned it again, but when she saw us walking out hand in hand, her eyes were curved with smile.

Gu Jingjun said angrily, “He’s waiting for you outside. Send his sister-in-law back first, and then come and hear what’s bothering him.”

Mr. Gu Liu took the initiative.

Pulling Gu Jinghui away with disdain, Gu Jingjun said sternly, “Let’s go, you bad boy, you have no manners, you are drunk and crazy and say nonsense in front of his sister-in-law, you better beat him up.”

I paused, then said patiently, "Bring some tea."

"Okay, he'll go with you to Wutong Garden. Today you have to be naughty and listen to him. He has nothing to suffer."

The Marquis thought for a moment and said, "Get ready."

Qin Yuan spoke again, and suddenly asked: "Why, how is that..."

When Master Gu Liu saw Hongye bringing back the wine soup, he asked, "Did Madam ask you to bring that?"

When the red leaves were served and the wine was gone, Lord Gu was crying to my bad mynah bird: "...you were not a shrewd and cunning person in your mother's family. You were blind at that time, but I chose you and thought that you could be a bad housekeeper and serve my bad mother after I married you...you could read a few words...you didn't do bad things, but you told mother and mynah bird about them. They just disliked that you took so few concubines, and you also wanted to expand the Gu family. Mother always cried secretly at this time...you are old now...mynah bird, he only looked at your face, and you dared to go out after being scratched like that by you...you just wanted to redeem a Pipa boy, and you made a fuss...how can we live together without you...who can understand your difficulties..."

"Third brother, third brother, you just don't love me anymore."

The Marquis thought, all the sons of the Gu family are ugly, and Gu Jinghui's appearance must have made Aunt Zheng think that she was going to commit suicide because of me.

Gu Jinghui put Qin Yuan down, and then he scolded Gu Jingjun, “Why are you like this? You look so ugly. What’s bothering you? Tell mother and me, and we will ignore you. You made such a scene in front of your third sister-in-law. When you sober up tomorrow, you will have no face to see anyone.”

Qin Yuan nodded.

Gu Jinghui then drooled, leaning against the big servant to stand up, and smiled with squinting eyes: "My dear, your bad my dear, you always listen to him."

This gentle and graceful appearance was finally managed to stick, and it looked less dandy and less servile.

It is necessary to be on guard.

"how?"

The two of them stood on tiptoe, regretting that their sight could not penetrate the dim light of the evening. As they watched, the short Cui Ming, holding a lamp in one hand and supporting her elder sister with the other, finally appeared in their sight.

"It should be Cui Ming and his wife who are back."

The Marquis smiled and said, "It's just a coincidence. He will be guarding the door later. Let the maids stay away. Cuiming wants to talk to the Eighth Master privately. Don't let anyone hear it. Let Hongye come back and help you wash up."

Gu Jingjun glanced at the attentive Hongye and said, "If he puts it there, it will go bad. The bowl will be put away. He will go back and tell his wife that the Eighth Master spoke to you late, and you have to go out of the palace early tomorrow. He asked you to sleep first because he was waiting for you."

Ni Yao was talking to Qin Yuan, and when she saw you retreating, she asked, "Is Master Ba still bad?"

The Marquis pulled Gu Jingjun’s sleeve.

But it's also ugly.

The two of them went to greet them with a look of surprise and uncertainty. Gu Jingjun said, “They will take the Madam back. You and Master Ba will go sit in the hall. Next…”

Gu Jingjun was willing, but then he changed his mind and thought, if he let that bastard Lao Ba wait outside, who knows what kind of trouble he would cause.

The servant supported Lord Gu and followed unsteadily in front.

"……he……"

Hongye said loudly: "We are less affectionate."

Hongye quickly agreed and told the maid to prepare tea. She then took the sheep-horn lantern from Gu Jingjun and hung it on the corridor before returning to the main room.

Ni Yaomeng turned around and her expression softened.

Hongye also saw it and said hesitantly: "...Eighth Master...?"

As a result, he looked at Gu Jinghui less.

Hongye hurriedly said, "Replying to Cuiming, Madam said that she was worried that Master Eight was not feeling well, so she asked me to make some hangover soup. It tastes terrible, so Master Eight should just drink it."

"Myna, let him take care of you, take care of you, you are so miserable, he hasn't talked to you in a bad way for a long time, does he despise you for your ability, and think you are useless?"

Qin Yuan asked: "How did Master Ba get into that situation?"

After a while, there was no movement from the women guarding the yard.

Ni Yao said loudly: "Eighth brother is like that, I'm afraid he really doesn't have anything on his mind. If he lets someone help him to Wutong Garden, he can just ask me in a naughty way. We are not very close to Wutong Garden."

It's embarrassing, but I really have a hard life.

I also want to know whether Gu Jinghui is worried about having a place to go outside the mansion because of his facial injury, or whether he is worried about having money to redeem the Pipa man?

Master Gu Liu had been weak when he was young and was raised by his brothers. Now that he was drunk, he was so shameless that even the servant who was supporting him was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look up.

One is to check that Gu Jingjun has not been hugged tightly by Gu Jinghui.

Hongye said, "Not bad, not a little drunk, Cuiming and the Eighth Master are sitting in the hall, the head maid hasn't gone to make tea yet, so I came here to ask if we should prepare some hangover soup."

Hongye went inside to call the maid to light the fire. This means she is a cook. You can also cook soup yourself.

Cui Ming is short, petite and pretty, while my elder sister is petite and pretty.

Gu Jingjun grabbed your hand and said, “Ignore me, let’s go, let me follow in front.”

Otherwise, when Lord Gu goes out later, he might see that the lights in the main room are off and start to worry.