When I asked him about what he had seen and heard along the way, I heard him say that most people in Dian County were barefoot, there were many tribes, and their customs and habits varied. I then asked in detail about their clothing, appearance, and body shape.

"Piercing the nose to lead... Tsk tsk... What a strange belief!"

“…and he even has animal horns on his head… Hehe, isn’t he a bit of a fox borrowing the power of the tiger!”

"...naked...that must be because they haven't eaten yet. A full granary makes one know etiquette. They can barely even fill their stomachs, so how can they care about shame..."

"Oh, eating only those little things won't fill you up... The women gather plants, but what about the men in the tribe? They can get some meat!"

She listened with great interest and discussed the matter with him promptly. Finally, still unsatisfied, she asked, "Have you never seen the tribesmen described in the southern barbarian books, who can change their husbands overnight?"

"No. Maybe it's fake." Qin Xiuyuan answered quickly. Actually, there is, after all, he has read the book, but he has not seen it.

"Those women wore bizarre clothes, showing off various parts of their bodies." Wangshu stared at him intently. "Did you see everything?"

"Nonsense, don't look at it if it's inappropriate."

He only focused on the three acres of land under his feet.

Living under the same roof, Wangshu finally understood what true self-discipline meant. Rain or shine, she rose early to study and practice martial arts. By the time she lazily got up for breakfast, Qin Xiuyuan had completed half an hour of martial arts practice, half an hour of reading, and a cold shower, completing three tasks.

If he becomes successful in the future, it's normal for him to have three wives and four concubines! Look at his hard work and physical fitness!

The young man is so motivated every day! His blatant efforts make Wangshu, who is lazy all day long and makes a little money by keeping small accounts, feel uncomfortable.

That day, she leaned against him and suggested exercising with him, "...but I'm very sleepy in the morning...hibernating like a snake...I'm still sleeping when you're on duty..."

Speaking of sleeping, she yawned, "Well, it's good to be in good health. Alas, I'm always afraid that I will make money but lose my life..." Before she finished speaking, someone covered her mouth with a hand.

"When you wake up in the afternoon, come to the main hall and walk around these two pillars for an hour."

This method is feasible.

So every day after dinner, after walking around the pillar, Wangshu was happy to find a masseur to massage her sore calves.

Father Ji, who was massaging his wife's legs and bones, was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and wanted to drive the brat to the west wing several times.

"Madam, what if our daughter is bullied?!"

He was anxious and restless!

Ji's mother was relieved. "Shushu won't do anything rash."

At the beginning of the month, she showed the booklet to her daughter, who was fascinated by it and kept saying, "It's so ugly, so ugly." She confidently comforted her mother, "Don't worry, Mom, we were just kissing and hugging. He wouldn't dare do anything wrong."

"I'm afraid that boy will force himself on me!" Shushu is a delicate flower.

"Stop worrying!"

Your daughter is a queen of flowers!

The General's Mansion.

Wangshu, wrapped in a thick fur coat like a dumpling with only her eyes and nose exposed, was carried out of the carriage and placed at the small back door of the Qin Mansion. The cold air suddenly hit her face. The man stood in front of her and half-pulled her to tell the old nanny to come into the mansion quickly.

Wangshu agreed to come with this person after hearing that there was an underground dragon in Mingzhu Garden. However, he would have thought that he would be staying in the cold tea room after entering the mansion. A girl who called Qin Xiuyuan cousin came out to greet them and said that the general was in and asked them to wait for a moment.

The cousins ​​were talking about her future mother-in-law, and the older cousin said that her younger cousin occasionally said a word or two.

Holding the hot water bottle given by his cousin, Wangshu sat on the round stool cushioned by Qin Xiuyuan's green fur coat. His hands were warm and his body was fine, but the coldness gathered in his feet and the blood circulation was blocked. Gradually, they began to become stiff and numb. Wangshu stomped his feet imperceptibly.

"Cousin, go and get busy first."

After Wang Jing stood up and walked out, Qin Xiuyuan turned around and took Wangshu's hand. His voice lowered two tones, "Stand up and walk around."

The two of them were walking back and forth in the rather large tea room. She had been careless. "You should wear a pair of thick socks."

I felt much better when walking. I walked to the place where tea was being boiled and took advantage of the steam to be lazy and refuse to move.

"The hot air turns into water, which becomes even colder." Qin Xiuyuan pulled the person away. Wangshu looked up to the sky and sighed. His legs were almost shaking. This future mother-in-law, wow!

Half an hour later, the two finally entered the Mingzhu Garden, which was decorated with underground dragons. Jade bricks and red sandalwood chairs were used. Her future mother-in-law was wearing Luo Qi and had a rosy complexion. "General, huh?"

Wangshu was watching curiously when the person next to her rudely reached out and pushed her little head down!

Damn it! I'll give you some face now! I'll teach you a lesson when I get back!

Qin Xiuyuan bowed, and Wangshu followed. The two sat on the lower side, their future mother-in-law's somewhat sweet voice chatting with her son. Wangshu stared at the Hetian jade floor tiles, enjoying the earth dragon that hadn't been seen for over an hour.

"I heard from the servants that the Ji family has moved in?"

Wangshu didn't move.

"Wangshu spent money to install a ground dragon, which will be beneficial for my aunt's delivery."

“…Are there no gossips from the neighbors?”

"No. Our wedding is August 12th next year."

Aunt Wang: ...

Wangshu: It’s comfortable to have earth dragons.

"...The general wanted to know your opinion on the rumors circulating in the army about you and...ahem...."

What rumor?

Wangshu didn't look up and tilted his head. Is he being dishonest?

Qin Xiuyuan was extremely confused, frowning slightly, his eyes filled with pure bewilderment. "Who am I with? What rumors? What do I mean?"

…Auntie Wang looked at the general.

The general didn't have the time for straightforwardness. He was done with the fun and just wanted to make things happen. He couldn't stand the fact that there was no progress in the group. "You and Qiqi have been close all the way. I asked Qiqi and she does have feelings for you. Although you are engaged, Miss Ji is doing me a big favor. It's also appropriate for two wives to do the same."

God bless you with five thunderbolts!

Wangshu widened his eyes, what what?

Qin Xiuyuan, standing nearby, kowtowed and knelt down, trembling. "General, I, Xiuyuan, am too humble to accept such a relationship. Besides, I'm so bold as to call myself Miss Qin a half-sister... The rumors are ridiculous. Our encounter on the street was a public transaction between buyer and seller, not a personal one. Wangshu was my father's chosen fiancée, and as a son, I must carry out his legacy."

The side hall was unusually quiet. The kneeling figure kowtowed and refused to rise.

The intense gaze and pressure came upon him. Wangshu remained motionless, his gaze lowered. The man kneeling and kowtowing was also motionless.

"Miss Ji, what about you? Qin Xiuyuan is a man, a warrior. Although you are in poor health, you are a smart person."

The general replied calmly.

If Ji Wangshu had not insisted on it, how could he have forced his daughter to be his second wife? She could be the daughter of General Qin, the emperor's woman, or even the empress!

The person who was pressing her small head would not even lift his head from the ground. Then he put his face to the ground and said, "To be honest with you, Wangshu lives one day at a time. He has long been a short-lived person with no future."

Wangshu was very sincere. "Others dream of being independent at thirty, free from doubts at forty, knowing the will of heaven at fifty, being obedient to others at sixty, and being able to follow one's heart without breaking the rules at seventy. I certainly don't have any of these, so I just want to live a comfortable life in my lifetime. My husband will pamper me and love me like my father, I can eat more delicious food, earn some money, and dream of going to Chang'an at night."

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