Quick Wear: The Wronged One Becomes Rebellious

At night, as expected, the small window on the second floor was pried open from the outside. If you didn't listen carefully, you would have thought it was just a piece of clothing falling on the ground.

There was a candlestick on the table, lighting the room with a dark yellow and warm glow. Jiang Zhuo walked lightly around the screen in front of the bed, and the hanging curtain was lifted from the inside.

Gu Li didn't say anything. She knelt on the quilt and watched Jiang Zhuo break into the inner chamber at night with a clear conscience and without blushing.

Jiang Zhuo, who felt embarrassed to be stared at, was the first to deflate. He sat on the footstool in front of the bed with a shy smile on his face, and looked up at A-mei, who was as pure and beautiful as the boy beside the Bodhisattva.

"Sister, I'm here to see you!"

Gu Li held her forehead with her hand, "Can't you find a suitable time to come?"

Jiang Zhuo scratched his head and said, "Uncle Meng forbad me to come." So he could only come secretly by climbing over the wall and through the window.

"Why did you come to see me?"

"Sister, didn't we agree before that I would marry you when you grow up?" How could she marry someone else when he was not around?

"But I'm already married to someone else!"

Jiang Zhuo's thick eyebrows were knitted together, and one arm was already on Gu Li's bed. "It doesn't count if you haven't gotten married yet. You have to marry me!"

"Why not? Fan Xiliang and I have a marriage certificate."

"The marriage certificate doesn't even have an official seal, so it's worthless." Jiang Zhuo found out everything that happened in the Meng Mansion today. Don't try to fool him.

He even found out everything Fan Xiliang did when he came to the Meng Mansion from Yuanbao.

"You don't mind that I've been married to someone else?"

Jiang Zhuo chuckled, "That's nothing. Even if you have given birth to children for someone else, as long as I come back alive, I will take you back to my side."

Gu Li:-----

It wasn’t like this in the previous life.

In the previous life, Jiang Zhuo rarely appeared after Meng Jiangnu encountered Fan Xiliang. At most, he took care of her in secret.

Upon learning of Fan Xiliang's ungrateful behavior, Jiang Zhuo asked someone to find Fan Xiliang's hiding place and arrested him to perform labor service.

In his previous life, Jiang Zhuo was not as shameless as he is now in wanting to marry her.

Why is this?

"Don't you consider my opinion or ask me if I agree?"

Jiang Zhuo said without thinking: "I have eyes, I can see that you, sister, don't like Fan Xiliang at all."

Oh, she is also different from her previous life.

In her previous life, Meng Jiangnu truly loved Fan Xiliang.

In this life, Gu Li knew from the beginning that Fan Xiliang had bad intentions, so of course it was impossible for her to fall in love with Fan Xiliang.

And now, she has an indescribable liking for Jiang Zhuo.

Seeing that Gu Li had been silent, Jiang Zhuo became anxious. "Sister, please speak up. If you don't marry me, who else can I marry? I have made several military achievements in the barracks in the past few years and was promoted to a general. If you give me more time, I can earn you a higher position."

"Well, well, marrying me is much better than marrying that Fan Xiliang."

A tall man was squatting on the couch in front of the bed, timidly, with an eager face raised, like a large canine, waiting for his owner's approval.

Gu Li:-----

Gu Li thought for a moment and said, "But I don't want to hold another wedding banquet. If you want to marry me, I can only give you a marriage certificate!"

Maybe Ah Mei was hurt by Fan Xiliang and didn't want to accept the embarrassment of the neighbors attending a wedding for the second time. However, since he only gets married once in his life, Jiang Zhuo asked unwillingly: "I am different from Fan Xiliang. I can give you a more lively wedding!"

Gu Li shook her head, "It's too noisy, I don't like it."

Seeing that Gu Li wanted to say something, Jiang Zhuo, who was worried that she would regret it, immediately agreed, "Chengcheng, listen to A-mei."

"I will ask my father to send the marriage certificate over tomorrow."

Gu Li:----

Gu Li had a feeling that if it wasn't already dark outside, Jiang Zhuo would definitely be unable to wait and call the two elders to discuss the marriage.

"The marriage was only approved by me, but I don't know whether my father agrees or not."

Jiang Zhuo chuckled and moved his butt directly to the edge of the bed. "Although Uncle Meng scolded me harshly, he also likes me the most. Leave this matter to me."

The big head that was getting closer and closer was blocked by Gu Li's hand, "What are you doing?"

"Ayao will be my Jiang Zhuo's wife tomorrow. Can I have a sneak peek in advance?"

Gu Li:-----

"No. Go back now!"

"Then hold my hand!" Without waiting for Gu Li to speak, Jiang Zhuo grabbed A-mei's hand in a lightning-fast manner.

Gu Li's mouth twitched slightly. This guy was not as honest as he appeared to be. He was very cunning. He even knew how to make a request that she was unwilling to agree to first, and then compromise and tell her his true thoughts.

Judging from the speed with which he acted, you could tell that he had planned to touch your hand long ago.

"Sister, your hands are so small." Jiang Zhuo spread out his big hand, roughly compared it with Gu Li's hand, then closed it and held it, "Hehe, it's so soft!"

Gu Li couldn't bear to watch, like a pervert. But she didn't resist much and let him touch her for a long time.

Just as Gu Li was wondering impatiently why this man would never stop, Jiang Zhuo's expression slowly changed.

He smiled stiffly, turned sideways, and cleared his throat carefully, his hands still kneading A'mei's soft hands without letting go.

"Well, it's getting late. You should go to bed early. I have to go back!"

"Yeah." Gu Li moved her hands, signaling him to let go.

Jiang Zhuo reluctantly loosened his fingers one by one.

Gu Li pulled back her hand which had been rubbed warm, and with her backhand pulled down the lifted bed curtain, blocking Jiang Zhuo outside the curtain.

"Sister?"

"Go back quickly."

Jiang Zhuo stood up reluctantly. Thanks to the curtain covering him, he did not make a fool of himself in front of A-mei.

Jiang Zhuo tugged at his clothes, crossed his legs, and walked towards the window in square steps.

He looked towards the place he longed for through the dim candlelight.

The pretty figure sitting there was no longer visible. A-mei really didn't try to keep him and had already laid down.

Jiang Zhuo, who had good eyesight, could even see the bulge in the quilt inside the hazy curtain, which was exactly the shape of A-mei's sleeping body.

Jiang Zhuo was itching to try it, but there was really nothing he could do right now, so he could only wait until tomorrow.