It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

Ning Xingzhou saw that the young lady had walked to the desk, holding the armrest of the chair and slowly sat down for a moment. Suddenly he thought he saw the young marquis.

No wonder, people say.

As husband and wife spend more time together, they become more and more alike.

He believed it.

"Yes."

Ning Xingzhou responded and walked out of the tent. He looked at Mu Qing who was trying to force his way in with an unhappy expression: "Young Madam asked you to go in."

"Ning Xingzhou, what did you say? Who's in there?" Mu Qing thought he had heard it wrong, and his voice suddenly raised eight octaves.

"You'll know once you get in. Why are you asking me?"

"Ning Xingzhou!" Mu Qing, feeling deflated, flicked his sleeves and strode into the tent.

When Mu Qing saw Yuan Buwei sitting on the chair where the young marquis had been sitting, his face suddenly darkened: "Yuan Buwei, who allowed you to come to the barracks? You are still sitting in the young marquis's seat? Do you know what this chair represents?"

The first thing he opened his mouth was a question.

I don’t know, I thought she was Lu Sui’s superior.

"I'd love to. If you have the guts, chase me down." This is not the Wanning Marquis Mansion, and her parents-in-law are not here. Yuan Buwei no longer needs to pamper Mu Qing like she did before and can do whatever she wants to him.

"Yuan Buwei, do you think I don't dare?" Mu Qing's anger was aroused all of a sudden. Just as she was about to run towards Yuan Buwei, her arm was grabbed by someone. She turned around and saw that it was Ning Xingzhou, "Let me go!"

"Xingzhou, if the commander is not in the barracks, but his subordinates force their way into his tent and question why his wife is in the tent, does this person violate military regulations? How many military sticks should they receive?"

Ning Xingzhou pinched Mu Qing's arm, his expression cold: "Subordinates like her who are arrogant and don't take their masters seriously usually get fifty sticks."

In order to teach soldiers who made mistakes a lesson, the military sticks used by the Gale Battalion are twice as thick.

One blow from the stick is equivalent to five blows from an ordinary wooden stick.

Mu Qingzhen will be beaten with fifty sticks, and this day next year will be her death anniversary.

So she immediately became angry: "Yuan Buwei, who do you think you are? How dare you interfere with the Gale Camp?"

"Mu Qing, how dare you!" Ning Xingzhou shouted angrily, "The young lady came to the barracks to deliver medicinal herbs and rice. She saw that the tents we were living in were very damp, so she told me how to waterproof them. She also thought about the dense population in the barracks, so she told me to have everyone disinfect the environment. The young lady always considers the soldiers, and I saw all this with my own eyes. If you dare to speak rudely to the young lady again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Ning Xingzhou, what qualifications do you have to teach you a lesson? Who was the coward back then?" Mu Qing scolded back, "Besides, if it weren't for Yuan Buwei, my family wouldn't be broken up. Now my father won't see me, my mother cries all day long, and my grandmother, who has been dealing with the royal family, is sick again. All of this is because Yuan Buwei came to my house to treat my grandmother!"

Is Mrs. Mu sick again?

This is good news.

"Isn't it because you questioned my medical skills that my senior brother was angered by you and caused a series of chain reactions?" Yuan Buwei smiled, her tone full of sarcasm, "As for your grandmother's illness, it was completely caused by her own mistakes. If she worried less and schemed less, she could live to at least a hundred years old. Now she can't even live for two or three years. You should spend more time with her."

"Yuan Buwei!" Mu Qing roared, gasping for breath.

Yuan Buwei scratched her ears and said, "I'm not old enough to be deaf yet. Keep your voice down. If you call all the soldiers of the Gale Camp here, the news of your family's troubles will spread all over the camp. Will you still have the nerve to stay?"

The flame of anger burned in Mu Qing's blood vessels, and his teeth were chattering.

The next second, she suddenly laughed out loud and stared at Yuan Buwei: "Is this your true self? You acted virtuous in front of the Wanning Marquis and his wife and the young marquis, but it was all fake. You are just a vicious woman!"

"How do you know I'm a poison woman? In addition to medical skills, I'm also very good at making poisons. Master always calls me the little poisoner." Yuan Buwei looked at Mu Qing with a smile, "Do you feel a little itchy on your back now?"

Mu Qing was startled, and touched her back with his hand: "Yuan Buwei, what did you do to me?"

"you guess."

"Yuan Buwei, you despicable villain!" Mu Qing was furious, but she felt her back really itchy. She scratched it a few times, but it didn't work. It got more and more itchy. "Did you poison me?"

"Have you felt mentally exhausted, dizzy, heavy in the limbs, and have no appetite recently?"

Mu Qing's heart skipped a beat: "How did you know?"

"I'm a doctor. Through face-to-face communication with you, I can infer that you also have scratch marks on your neck. Generally, the more emotional you are, the more itchy you are. This shows that there is a lot of moisture in your body." Yuan Buwei spread her hands at her, "My poison is very expensive. It's a waste to use it on you."

Mu Qing suddenly covered his neck and looked at Yuan Buwei with vigilance.

The itching on my body has lasted for many days. I have taken many medicines, but none of them worked.

"You must have taken a lot of medicine, but it didn't work. If you want to regulate your body, you must first regulate your spleen and stomach. The spleen and stomach are responsible for transportation and transformation. Only when the spleen and stomach are healthy, the medicine you drink will work."

"Yuan Buwei, don't think that your words can offset the harm you have done to me." Mu Qing would not be fooled by her.

"I heard from Master Mu that the members of the Mu Mansion's royal family disagree with him stepping down as the head of the family, but he is determined to sever all ties with the Mu Family. He simply stayed at the Wanning Marquis's Mansion these days and stayed with his mother. A country cannot be without a ruler for a day, and a family cannot be without a head as the leader. At present, the members of the Mu Mansion's royal family are against you becoming the head of the family, right?"

"Why should I tell you, Yuan Buwei, who do you think you are?"

"Good question."

Yuan Buwei bent two fingers and tapped the table lightly: "Back to the original question, you broke into Lu Sui's tent without permission. Did you want to find something while he was away?"

Ning Xingzhou, who was standing by, suddenly looked up at Mu Qing: "Mu Qing, are you crazy?"

"It's better than you risking your life for a woman." Mu Qing's words were really vicious, and Ning Xingzhou was so angry that his face turned green.

"Xingzhou, what is she looking for?"

"What she is looking for should be the city defense map and the battle formation map, which are the secrets of the Gale Camp." Fortunately, the young marquis was smart and immediately sent himself back to the camp to get the two things.

"Ning Xingzhou, how dare you slander me?" Mu Qing bit back, "I just wanted to come in and tidy up the tent for the young marquis, so that he will have a clean tent to live in when he comes back."

"Mu Qing, you are no longer worthy of our trust." Ning Xingzhou said indifferently, "And you brought a batch of grain from the Ministry of Revenue. If you don't send people to transport it, I will send people to transport it all to the Mu Mansion later."

Yuan Buwei didn't believe that Mu Qing would be so generous, so she raised her doubts directly: "The court could delay paying the compensation to the Swift Wind Battalion again and again, so why is it so generous this time?"