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"Bully her." Jiusu smiled lightly. Since Bai Luoxue wanted Chen Zhao to hate her before allowing the divorce, then she would be a good person to the end and be a bad person.

After all, you can't do something as skillful as 'acting'.

Being overshadowed by an ancient person? She is a die-hard fan who has watched thirty palace fighting dramas.

Bai Luoxue gasped heavily. She felt that Jiusu was really crazy. She actually dared to bully others in front of her husband. Did she really not want to stay with her husband?

She suppressed her anger, grabbed the man's wrist and advised.

"Husband, it's okay. I'm used to it. Besides, we sisters will always get along in the future. Sister, do you have any misunderstandings about Luoxue? If there is anything that makes you angry, please tell me and I will correct it and apologize to you."

Jiusu sat down, his expression still cold and arrogant.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her mother-in-law standing nervously by the side, and she sighed to herself. In this family, the only person who was truly kind to her was her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law hoped that she and Chen Zhao could be fine, but that was impossible.

"You seduced someone else's husband. This is a fact. I want you to leave on your own accord. Can you do it?"

As expected, her true colors were revealed. Jiusu just wanted to monopolize the husband.

Bai Luoxue knelt on the ground and spoke humbly.

"Sister, I am willing to be your concubine for the rest of my life. Please don't let me leave my husband."

"Luoxue, get up." Chen Zhao hugged her waist. "I'm here, you don't have to beg anyone. Why are you making a fuss? Eat! Jiusu, if you make a fuss again, you won't be able to eat."

That won’t work, there are her favorite dishes on the table.

Jiusu sat down, and others sat down one after another. Suddenly, she looked at the woman sitting opposite her and then smiled slightly.

Bai Luoxue was restless and forced a smile, "Sister, is there something wrong?"

"Concubine Bai, come and serve me at dinner." Jiusu's eyes lit up with a smile, ignoring Chen Zhao's cold face and Fang Fei who closed her eyes in anger, "Why, didn't you say you would serve me? Was it just talk?"

No one spoke.

Mrs. Lu interrupted and said, "Su'er, you've worked hard for a year, it's time to enjoy your life."

Bai Luoxue's body stiffened. She slowly stood up, looked at the hand her husband extended to her, and shook her head. "It is my duty to serve my sister."

Jiusu was full, but she slammed the bowl.

"Is it okay to be a concubine? Are you using all your energy in serving others on men? I won't eat. If you can't serve others well, you are not allowed to eat."

"You're full!" Fangfei stamped her feet and shouted.

Snapped.

Jiusu slapped him. Hey! That's right. It feels so good. "When is it your turn as a maid to speak?"

Chen Zhao approached and whispered a warning.

"Don't go too far. Men don't like women who are in a bad mood. Luoxue is weak, and it will be difficult for her to survive if she doesn't eat."

"General Chen, if you can't stand it, just divorce me." Jiusu took a step back and distanced herself from him. "It's really boring to be a wife if you can't even teach a concubine a lesson."

Chen Zhao looked at her receding back, anger boiling in his chest. He clenched his fists and forced himself to hold it back. He turned around and said guiltily, "Luoxue, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Bai Luoxue's face turned pale, and she smiled palely, "It's just a meal."

She had good eyesight and took the lead to help Fangfei clean up the dishes.

In the room, mother and son stood on either side.

Chen Zhao said distressedly: "Luoxue has never done rough work, but she is willing to do so to please you. Mother, why don't you like her?"

"Because she is a bad person who has entered the house. No matter what she does, people will not like her. If she gets bad results, she will plant bad seeds." Mrs. Lu said earnestly, "Son, I can judge people well. Bai Luoxue is not a good girl. You must not lose Jiusu, otherwise you will regret it."

Chen Zhao disagreed.

"Mom, she's pissing me off to death."

In the afternoon, Jiusu went to the mountain to pick wild fruits. Who would have thought that Qian Junjie was waiting there early. He waved and said, "You are finally here. It is worth my whole day on this mountain."

Jiusu was puzzled: "Mr. Qian, why are you here?"

Qian Junjie took the pile of bamboo baskets from her, moved his shoulders, and went back to work.

He followed Jiusu all the way to the side of the mountain and picked wild berries.

"I heard that your man is back, and he brought a woman with him. Aren't you worried that your master will be wronged? You want to beat him up to vent your anger for you."

"Then why didn't you go?" Jiusu glanced at him indifferently.

Qian Junjie rubbed his hands awkwardly. The wind on the mountain was cool, and he casually sat on the ground to rest. "I wanted to fight him, but my father said that Chen Zhao is a general and cannot be beaten. It's not that I'm a coward, but to deal with such a man, I can only use shady tactics. When it's dark one day and he's drunk, I will definitely beat him up."

"Thank you very much."

Soon, all five baskets were picked.

Qian Junjie complained: "You have used up all the mountains."

Jiusu took out three bags of okra and asked for help.

"Please bring the raspberries to Zitan and Kou Shao, and give them this letter as well. By the way, have you seen Jiang Jing these days? Is he okay?"

"He's fine." Qian Junjie was eating okra. "Why do you care about him so much? Are you in love with him?"

As he said this, he felt sad and bit the okra faster and faster, like an angry big black rat.

Jiusu put the basket into the carriage.

"Yeah, can't you?"

She turned around and just happened to see Chen Zhao and Bai Luoxue standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at them strangely. Qian Junjie was stunned. Looking at Chen Zhao coming over, he thought of what his father said, that he must not cause trouble.

Qian Junjie took out a purse from his waist and handed over a hundred coins.

"This is Shanmei's money. Let's cooperate next time."

"Okay." Jiusu took it and quickly responded, "Boss, goodbye."

A trace of pity flashed across Bai Luoxue's eyes. She lowered her head, tugged at the man's sleeve, and said with a smile, "My husband, I said Fangfei was mistaken. How could my sister have a wild man? She loves you."

Fangfei knelt down and slapped her face, saying fearfully.

"Sir, I made a mistake. I opened the lid, but it was also for your sake."

Chen Zhao asked: "Jiusu, where did you go this afternoon? Who was that person?"

Jiusu weighed the copper coins in his hand, and said calmly, "We pick raspberries and sell them for silver. Otherwise, how do you think we survived? By talking or complaining?"

Listen to this.

The man couldn't help feeling bitter.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry, you must have suffered a lot, right? You don't have to worry about money anymore. You are the general's wife now, and you don't have to do these hard jobs."

He put the key in his arms into Jiusu's palm.

"The key to the storehouse. Here's one hundred taels of silver. You can buy whatever you want."

Jiusu's eyes flickered slightly. If it was the original owner, she would definitely be very happy, right? It's a pity that she is already dead. However, the original owner was destined to become the general's wife. I'm afraid Bai Luoxue would not let the original owner survive, right? "No need, I don't need it."

Chen Zhao didn't expect that he would refuse, and he stood there in a daze.

Suddenly, I remembered something.

He turned around quickly, held Jiusu's hand, pointed at the spot above her wrist, and asked, "Jiusu, where is the red mole on your hand? Where did it go?"