System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

"Everyone in the mansion says that the mistress isn't as charming and attractive as Madam Diao Chan, Madam Du, and Madam Feng, and she's not as young and well-behaved as the new ladies."

"He has a pretty face, but he always has a sour face, which is annoying to look at."

"No wonder the general took his concubine away because he didn't want to see this cold and stinky face."

Liu Mudai frowned slightly and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Tsk, who said that?"

"You're so talkative, can you tell any truth?"

Hearing this, Dong Yu hugged the cat and said Yin Yang.

"Eh?"

"You're so brave!"

"Without me, your son would have starved to death."

"If you really don't want to see this face, then you can confer the title of Duke or Marquis on your son. We mother and I will stay away from you."

"Just go ahead and keep your slutty bastards. You'll be overindulging in it in two years."

Liu Mu, who was originally comforted, immediately got angry and stood up to complain.

"Oh, okay."

"Just kidding, it's been over two years since I last saw you."

"I still remember when we first got married, I was standing under that tree, and we danced with swords."

Dong Yu threw the pear blossom aside, put his arm around Liu Mu's waist and spoke gently.

"Still talking."

"How old was I then? I followed you at the age of seventeen."

"I'm already 27. In two years, I'll be old and ugly, and you'll kick me out."

Liu Mu felt a little emotional, with a hint of sadness between his brows.

"Nonsense."

"Who is better than my wife?"

"I'm out there fighting and killing people, but you see, my house is in perfect order."

"You have to endure and serve Daddy's bad temper. No one else can handle it."

Dong Yu gently stroked Liu Mu's back with his big hands, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Huh, you only know how to say nice things."

"Are you planning to bring back a three-foot white silk or a cup of poisoned wine this time?"

"I'm telling you, I'm afraid of pain, so I want a quick death."

Liu Mu broke free from his embrace and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Bullshit."

"I know, you always understood."

"Ever since we got married, we've always had various purposes."

"You want the Liu family to live comfortably, and my father wants to win over those old guys."

"But I dare not say that the life we ​​live is fake."

Dong Yu lay in the rocking chair and rocked.

Listening to Dong Yu's words, Liu Mu sat on Dong Yu's abdomen.

"It's heavy."

"Impossible! Say it again!"

"Ouch, that's heavy."

"You must have remembered it wrong!"

One person was lying and the other was sitting on the rocking chair, playing and fighting under the peach tree.

If you don’t know, you might think they are a newlywed couple.

Petals fell and landed on the hair of the two people.

"Would you blame me?"

"My name is Dong Liu..."

Looking at his wife lying on him, Dong Yu asked softly in her ear.

A joyful occasion, as the saying goes, a short separation is better than a new marriage.

The general's wife appears strong in front of outsiders, but is as gentle as a little daughter.

"What kind of person is my husband in your eyes?"

Dong Yu looked at his wife in his arms and asked.

"A person who...can't bring himself to act ruthlessly when he should."

"As a wife, I am happy with such a husband because your heart is filled with kindness."

"But if you were the emperor, you wouldn't be cruel enough."

"Inside the palace walls, I have seen the coldest side of human nature."

"Not to mention husband and wife, even if they are father and son, or brothers, I can kill them if necessary."

"For those who lived there, perhaps from the moment they entered, their personal emotions were locked away by the palace walls."

As Liu Mu spoke, a smile appeared on his originally calm face.

"Perhaps, the person in that position should be a loner."

“It seems like they are in control of power, but in reality they are also constrained by power.”

"A sword with two edges kills the enemy and injures oneself."

Dong Yu showed an expression of emotion, and looked at the people around him with mixed feelings.

"Yes."

“Once you sit in that position, you have to do it.”

"Whoever stands in the way will die."

Liu Mu nodded and said very seriously.

"Ying'er is still young."

"Because he's still young."

The two looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding for a long time.

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蔡府

Cai Yong looked at the gray sky and the drizzle was like silk.

"Alas, this rain cannot wash away the blood on the ground."