Female Master: Why doesn’t my wife love me yet?

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Gu Qingyuan picked up the piece of clothing in her hand and shook it. It was a soft robe with a few flowers embroidered on it.

She gestured and found that it just reached her calf. She didn't expect that Ji Mingzhao actually made a piece of clothing for her. The last time he went back, he gave her a pair of shoes.

She is so virtuous, Gu Qingyuan sighed in her heart.

"okay, I get it."

Gu Qingyuan folded the clothes again and put them away, then took a look outside.

It was almost the hour of Si now. She had read a little late last night, and when she woke up it was already bright outside. She hadn't had time to get up to practice martial arts yet.

But just think of it as giving yourself a break, it shouldn’t matter if you don’t practice for a day.

Gu Qingyuan walked out.

Chunfen asked, "Young Master, where are you going?"

She curled her lips and smiled, "Go see my virtuous little husband."

Chunfen didn't react for a moment to who she was talking about, but when she saw Gu Qingyuan's folded clothes, she immediately understood.

She should be going to Ji Cefu in Zhuyuan.

Gu Qingyuan arrived at the Bamboo Garden with ease.

The servant at the door saw that it was her coming and hurriedly stood up and saluted, saying, "Greetings, Young Master."

"No need to be so polite," Gu Qingyuan waved her hand to signal them to stand up, then looked around and asked, "Where is your master?"

"Oh, our master just came back from outside and should be weeding in the backyard right now."

Gu Qingyuan came to the backyard again and saw Ji Mingzhao squatting there.

She walked towards him.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of him. Ji Mingzhao raised his head and saw Gu Qingyuan.

A look of joy immediately appeared on his face, and he stood up and said, "Young Master, why are you here?"

Gu Qingyuan looked at his muddy hands. He seemed to notice Gu Qingyuan staring at his hands, so he hid his hands and said, "I see this place is full of weeds. I was thinking of clearing them to see if I can make room to grow some vegetables."

He really can't sit still.

Gu Qingyuan pulled his sleeve and pulled him out of the field covered with weeds, and asked in confusion: "Why do you have to do it yourself? Why not leave it to the servants?"

"No, I don't want to sit around doing nothing." Ji Mingzhao shook his head.

Gu Qingyuan didn't know what to say to him, so she changed the subject and said, "Didn't you just ask me why I came here? I received the clothes you gave me."

"Well, does the young master like it?"

"I haven't seen you for a while, and you feel so unfamiliar with me?"

Ji Mingzhao pursed his lips, glanced at her, and shouted, "Wife, do you like the clothes I made for you?"

Gu Qingyuan said with a smile: "That's right, I like the clothes very much, you are thoughtful."

Ji Mingzhao's ears turned red. "As long as my wife likes it, that's good. I was worried that she wouldn't like it."

He had someone buy the cloth specifically. Normally, he didn't spend much money in the mansion, so he saved the money given to him by the mansion and planned to buy something for her.

Gu Qingyuan's stomach growled, and she looked off into the distance awkwardly. Ji Mingzhao chuckled and said, "My wife wasn't awake when I went there just now. She came over shortly after I came back, so she probably hasn't eaten yet."

"A Zhao is just smart."

She originally wanted to come to Zhuyuan to eat something.

Ji Mingzhao washed his hands and washed off the dirt.

"I'm going to see if there's anything to eat in the kitchen. Please wait for me."

"it is good."

Gu Qingyuan went back to the room and sat down, and saw the unfinished shoes he had placed on the table.

It was obvious that the shoes were worn by a man. Gu Qingyuan picked them up, looked at them, and put them back.

Ji Mingzhao's room is very simple.

He had clearly moved in from Qingfeng Court, but his room didn't seem to have many things, even the clothes he was wearing...

Gu Qingyuan had seen him wear it several times, and it had turned white from washing.

After sitting for a while, Ji Mingzhao came over with the hot meal.

When entering the house, he tripped over the threshold and almost fell. Gu Qingyuan quickly went over to support him.

But despite this, some hot soup spilled onto the back of his hand, which immediately turned red.

Ji Mingzhao was nervous, afraid that she would think that he couldn't even do such a small thing, and he was ready to be scolded.

Gu Qingyuan took the tray from his hand and put the food on the table.

Then she took his hand and said worriedly, "It's all burned red."

"No...it's okay."

Ji Mingzhao wanted to retract his hand and didn't want to make her worry, but Gu Qingyuan held it tightly.

"You should have some medicine in this room, right? No, it seems like burns need to be rinsed with cold water first..."

Ji Mingzhao blinked and saw that her eyes were full of worry for him.

Didn't she scold herself for being clumsy?

Gu Qingyuan forced him to rinse the burned area with cold water, and asked the servants to bring medicine to treat burns and apply it on it.

Ji Mingzhao wanted to say that he was not actually that pampered.

When I was at home, being beaten and starved were common occurrences.

His biological father was just a servant. After he was born, he was beaten to death by his husband for a trivial matter.

His life in the Shangshu Mansion was even more difficult, as he learned to read other people's faces since he was a child.

They said his father was a slut and took the initiative to seduce his mother.

He is nothing but a lowly creature of the lower order.

Gu Qingyuan didn't know what he was thinking. After applying the medicine to him, she washed her hands and sat down to eat.

"Do you want to eat?" she turned her head and asked.

Ji Mingzhao shook his head and said, "I've eaten, my wife can eat it."

Gu Qingyuan asked curiously while eating, "Did you make those shoes for yourself?"

Ji Mingzhao followed the direction of her gaze and saw the pair of half-sewn shoes.

"I made this for Mr. Wen. I wonder if he will like it."

Gu Qingyuan put down his chopsticks and said, "Why would you make shoes for him? He might not even wear them."

Wen Shubai came from the palace and was very picky about food and clothing.

"Yes, is that so?"

Ji Mingzhao seemed a little depressed and said, "I just want to prove that I... I am also somewhat useful."

Gu Qingyuan realized that she seemed to have said something wrong. Looking at his pitiful appearance, she really couldn't bear it.

"You don't have to prove anything to anyone. You are yourself, the most unique you. What's the saying? God has given me talents to be useful."

Gu Qingyuan knew a little about his background and also knew that it was the environment that shaped his people-pleasing personality.

"I was born to be useful." Ji Mingzhao murmured to himself.

It was the first time he heard such words.

After Gu Qingyuan finished her meal, Ji Mingzhao took the initiative to clean up the dishes. She stood up and went to the yard and stood there for a while.

After Ji Mingzhao came back, Gu Qingyuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't work so hard. No one will say anything to you even if you do nothing."

Ji Mingzhao lowered his head and said, "Okay."