Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

Bai Xun was supported by Bai Song as he returned to Jingyuan.

"Young Master, let me do it." Nanchun hurriedly stepped forward and took Bai Xun over.

Bai Xun looked at him without blinking, then kissed the side of his cheek.

His action made Nanchun's eyes widen instantly, and his cheeks flushed. He dodged awkwardly, trying to distance himself from Baixun.

"He drank too much... Don't mind it."

Bo Song saw this, feeling a mixture of emotions. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

"Nanchun, you..."

"Young Master, I want to meet the head of the family." Nanchun interrupted him.

Bo Song nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Nanchun helped Baixun into the house and settled the person down. Just as he was about to leave, Baixun grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Xiaochun, don't go..."

Nanchun sighed softly, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to touch his flushed face.

"I'm sorry, I made things difficult for you."

Main courtyard.

"Young Master, Second Young Madam? What are you doing..." Bai Shan was a little surprised to see the two of them coming together.

"Nanchun wants to see grandpa."

"Oh, the master is in the study, please follow me!"

Bai Yishui was also a little surprised by Nanchun's arrival. He put down the pen in his hand and said, "Sit down."

Nanchun was a little nervous. He had always been a little afraid of Bai Yishui.

"Master, I was the one who brought up the idea of ​​running a shop in the county town with Bai Xun. It's none of his business. I... I'm not looking for power or wealth. I just thought it wouldn't be good for me to do nothing in the house and live a life of luxury and freeloading all day long.

"I'm sorry, I was inconsiderate and overly simplistic. This has caused unrest in our family. I'll talk to Bai Xun about this. I don't understand business matters, so I won't get involved," Nanchun said apologetically.

Bai Yishui was silent for a moment, then looked at him and said, "Once you've entered our Bai family, you're a member of the Bai family. It's a good thing that you want to get involved in the Bai family's affairs. Your grandmother has some prejudices against you, and that's her fault. But... do you know why she's targeting you in every way?"

Nanchun forced a smile and said softly, "No family would be happy if they married a man as their principal wife. I can understand her feelings."

Hearing this, Bai Yishui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "You're a sensible and good child. You and Bai Xun have only been married for six months, so it's indeed inappropriate to bring up the idea of ​​taking a concubine now. But good marriages don't wait. Xun'er has refused time and time again, and your grandmother is getting a little anxious."

Nan Chun pursed her lips and said, "It's okay. It will happen sooner or later. I don't mind. If you have a favorite candidate, you can help arrange it for him."

Bai Yishui's face lit up with joy as he said, "I still need your help with this matter. Xun'er is too stubborn."

Nanchun nodded, forced a smile and said, "Well, I'll follow your arrangements."

Bai Song frowned, remembering what Bai Xun had just said to him.

Bai Xun has always loved Nan Chun.

If he knew that Nanchun didn't mind him taking a concubine and even helped with the matter, how would he feel?

Coming out of the main courtyard, Bo Song said worriedly, "I'm afraid Xundi will be unhappy if you do this."

"Isn't he unhappy now that he's caught between me and the old lady?" Nan Chun said with downcast eyes, "If it weren't for me, he wouldn't be living in such a chaotic situation."

"But he...that's all..." Bo Song sighed.

What's the point of saying that?

How many people in the Bai family can live freely according to their own wishes?

In this place, love and affection are useless except for adding troubles.

"By the way, Young Master, my grandfather...is he okay?" Nanchun asked.

Bo Song unconsciously raised his hand, covered his mouth and coughed lightly. Seeing Nan Chun staring at him, he looked away with a guilty look.

"It's nothing, the manpower and supplies are already there. It's just that this tomb... it's quite large, and the situation inside is quite complicated. So... it might take a little longer. Don't worry, it's not a big problem."

Although Nanchun had doubts in his heart, he didn't show them on his face. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Young Master. If Grandpa completes his mission and is ready to return, please send a message back."

Bo Song smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course, of course."

After returning to Jingyuan, Nanchun felt very uneasy.

"Jindou, I've been away these past few days. Has anything happened in the village?"

Jindou thought for a moment and said, "It's not a big deal."

"Think about it again, has anyone with a strange face entered or left the old house?" Nanchun asked.

"A strange face? Oh, right. A man with a very long and scary scar on his face came here. I almost bumped into him and was scolded by Butler Bai. It was obvious that he was walking very fast and didn't even look at people..." Jindou said a little aggrievedly.

"There's a scar on his face..." Nanchun's heart trembled. He asked nervously, "Is that man tall, strong, and dark-skinned? The scar on his face runs from his forehead across his left eye to his earlobe?"

"Yes! He has the air of a gangster! He doesn't look like a good person!"

Bai Yufeng!

He went to look for the tomb with his grandfather. He came back, but where was his grandfather?

Nanchun felt even more worried when she thought of Baisong's hesitant look as if he wanted to say something.

No, we can't wait any longer.

We have to find Fourth Master Sheng as soon as possible.

Bai Xun had a splitting headache. He sat up and rubbed his aching forehead.

"Have a bowl of hangover soup, it won't be hot anymore." Nanchun came over with the bowl.

Bai Xun reached out to take it, and Nan Chun frowned and said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Bai Xun glanced at his bandaged hand and said, "I accidentally broke the wine glass, it's no big deal."

"Be careful, don't touch the water, don't move around."

Bai Xun drank the hangover soup and looked at Nanchun, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"What's wrong?" Nanchun asked.

Bai Xun looked apologetic: "I will talk to my grandmother, you..."

"No need." Nan Chun interrupted him, "I've already told the head of the family. I won't get involved in business matters. I don't understand it, and I'm not cut out for it."

Seeing that Bai Xun had his eyes downcast and looked unhappy.

Nanchun took his hand and said with a smile, "I'm used to living in the mountains. I have nothing to do here and I feel a little bored, so I proposed to run the business with you."

Bai Xun was very depressed. He once thought that he could give Nanchun a better life, make Nanchun happy, and give Nanchun everything she wanted.

But the marriage had just begun, and I kept making mistakes again and again.

Nanchun is not happy, not even joyful.

He was humiliated again and again by outsiders and family members, and compromised again and again.

There was nothing he could do.

What's even more tragic is that now he can't even say "no concubines, only her".

What would happen if Nanchun knew that his grandfather was missing?

Bai Xun reached out and held Nanchun in his arms, with such strength that it seemed as if he wanted to embed her into his body.