Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

Wedding night.

Mu Zhou was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow, completely unaware that the word "husband" he unconsciously murmured almost made Chu Jinyao go down the path of evil.

As the sky gradually turned white, Chu Jinyao, who had not slept all night, no longer felt sleepy.

He lowered his eyes, and his gloomy and scrutinizing gaze fell on the person in his arms.

Regarding Mu Zhou and Lin Yang's past, from the initial resistance to forcing himself to watch it countless times, Chu Jinyao believed that he had long been able to remain calm.

She and Lin Yang had almost no emotional foundation. She had only approached Lin Yang as a last resort.

What's more, their wedding ceremony was not completed and they had never entered the bridal chamber.

Chu Jinyao felt that he didn't need to care so much.

After all, she is married to him now.

But when Mu Zhou subconsciously uttered the word "husband", he couldn't help but have wild thoughts.

When she was not conscious, who was the husband in her mind?

Chu Jinyao didn't dare to think about it, nor did he dare to ask.

What happened in Luze Village in the past almost became his inner demon.

Mu Zhou cried so hard over Lin Yang's death that he even planned to commit suicide.

Whenever Chu Jinyao thought about her friendship with Lin Yang, his heart felt like it was being rubbed and torn.

Chu Jinyao thought he could not care about Mu Zhou's past.

After all, what he wanted was to be able to protect Mu Zhou under his wings openly and make him his.

But he didn't expect that his jealousy and possessiveness would be so strong.

He couldn't accept that there was once a man who occupied Mu Zhou's entire mind.

He was fighting with a dead man.

That man was his former soldier, who died on the battlefield.

He will probably live in Mu Zhou's heart forever.

For a moment, Chu Jinyao wished that he was the one who died on the battlefield.

In this way, Mu Zhou's heart will be filled with him.

I will cry for him and feel sad for him.

She even died for him.

He looked at the person in his arms, his eyes complex and determined.

*

Mu Zhou woke up with a sharp pain in his neck.

She felt that she had not slept for very long, but when she opened her eyes, it was already dawn outside.

Chu Jinyao was buried in the crook of her neck, biting her fiercely in his tenderness.

She closed her eyes again helplessly.

He is indeed a man who leads troops in battle and is full of energy.

Mu Zhou put his hand on his shoulder and tried to stop him.

Noticing her awakening, Chu Jinyao raised his head, a faint light glimmering in his eyes full of aggression.

For a moment, Mu Zhou felt like a prey targeted by a hungry wolf.

She blinked innocently.

Chu Jinyao said nothing, bent down and kissed her lips, grinding her lips passionately, not giving her a chance to breathe.

Mu Zhou put his arm around his neck and was about to tell him that it was already daybreak, but he moved away and said:

"who am I?"

Chu Jinyao spoke calmly, but there seemed to be an incomprehensible depth in his burning eyes.

Mu Zhou was stunned.

Why do you ask that?

She couldn't help but wonder if there was some kind of trap in this sentence.

Looking straight into his unclear eyes, the blush on Mu Zhou's face dissipated a little, and she did not remain silent for too long.

After slightly raising her chin and kissing his lips, she said:

"You are my husband."

There was a shy smile on the corner of her mouth.

Because of her embrace around Chu Jinyao, the quilt slid down a little.

The collarbone, uncovered by no cloth, was completely exposed, and the originally fair and flawless skin was dotted with red marks.

Despite Mu Zhou's lazy and contented expression, the charm in the corners of his eyes was particularly charming.

Chu Jinyao naturally couldn't ignore the beautiful scenery beneath him.

He stared at her intently and asked again:

"who am I?"

Listening to the drastic fluctuations in favorability, Mu Zhou seemed to realize something.

She tightened her arms, pulled him towards her, pressed close to his chest, tilted her head slightly, and spoke in a sweet voice with obvious coquettishness:

"You are Chu Jinyao, the great general of Daxia, and my husband."

Chu Jinyao's heart was instantly struck.

He didn't want to die on the battlefield.

Even regretting my own stupidity.

How could he leave such a good person like Mu Zhou to die in a distant border?

He wanted to live a good life and let Mu Zhou, who had suffered hardships for the past ten years, live out the rest of his life in wealth and freedom.

Chu Jinyao slowly kissed the corner of her lips, his tone solemn:

"Yes, I am your husband and you are my wife."

*

After the wedding, Chu Jinyao and Mu Zhou stayed in the bridal chamber for five days without going out.

It was not until his marriage leave ended that he had to return to court.

Before leaving, he didn't want to wake Mu Zhou up, but just held her hand and kissed her lightly on his lips.

The ten fingers were soft and boneless, white and slender. Chu Jinyao kissed each one greedily before leaving reluctantly.

When Mu Zhou woke up, it was almost noon.

The maids came in to help her wash and dress.

"Madam, the general has sent a message that the emperor has summoned you. The general will not be back at noon and will not be able to dine with you."

Mu Zhou waved his hand indifferently.

Chu Jinyao originally only had three days of wedding leave, but it was dragged on for five days. There must be a lot of things waiting for him.

It's just right, she can relax for a while.

*

Just as lunch was served, Chu Caiyan's voice came from the yard, and Mu Zhou hurriedly asked someone to invite her in.

After having dinner together, the two went out for a walk.

On the second floor of the teahouse, two people sat by the window drinking tea.

The noise outside the window aroused Mu Zhou's curiosity, so she opened the window and took a look.

Outside in the street, two familiar figures were entangled.

"Liang Bei, you and I are engaged, you can't talk to other women!"

"That person is the wife of Master Lin from the Hanlin Academy. I was just respectfully meeting her from a distance. Please don't speak nonsense and destroy her reputation."

Liang Bei's face flushed red, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

Yes, a scholar like him who is honest and upright is most afraid of ruining his reputation.

But Liang Wei just wanted to argue with him in the downtown area.

Mu Zhou withdrew his gaze in boredom, but saw Chu Caiyan also looking out the window, shaking her head and sighing.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"That newly crowned number one scholar is also miserable, having to deal with such a sister. It is said that he has been impeached frequently recently."

Even though he and Chu Caiyan were not in love, Liang Bei still refused to marry Liang Wei, which made Liang Wei go crazy and run to the government office to make a scene.

Many people were laughing at the joke, and when the censors found out, they naturally would not let Liang Bei off.

But Liang Bei remained unmoved. He knelt down in front of the emperor and said frankly that even though they were not related by blood, Liang Wei was still his biological sister in his heart.

He was well-read in the books of sages and had a good understanding of propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame, and could not accept marrying his own sister.

Liang Bei was quite good at debate and always upheld the banner of propriety and righteousness. The emperor could not say anything, so he only made a few perfunctory remarks in response to the impeachment.

However, Liang Bei's political career was actually hindered.

Mu Zhou felt sorry for Chu Caiyan and alarm bells started ringing in his heart.

Having pity on someone may very well be the beginning of love.

But in her opinion, Liang Bei was not someone who could be trusted.

The reason why things turned out like that in his previous life was because he was indecisive, not firm enough, and too soft-hearted.