The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

"You! Let me go!" Di Qinglin's face was flushed!

His eyes were 70% anger and 30% shame!

She truly never imagined that her first time would be taken away by Jia Daoshi in this way!

"I won't let go! Is it against the law for me to hug and kiss my own wife?" Jia Daoshi looked at the beauty in front of him and smiled wickedly.

Although Di Qinglin has a very fiery personality, her cherry blossom lips make her look somewhat cute and innocent.

Especially those slightly dark green pupils, which amazed Jia Daoshi!

Ajiu is like a quiet spring, while Di Qinglin is like a leaping flame!

"Bastard! Shameless!"

"Hmm? How dare you speak to your husband like that?" Jia Daoshi simply turned Di Qinglin around and hugged him. Just by touching him, he could feel that Di Qinglin's waist was very slender and strong!

"I am your husband, and the moment we met, you started shouting for blood! You want me to let go? You can only do so if you bow your head and admit your mistake!"

"I was wrong to call you my husband!"

"Don't even think about it!" Di Qinglin refused without even considering it!

She really wanted to tear Jia Dao's mouth apart right now!

She had been here for almost a year and knew Jia Daoshi's character all too well!

Want to make her submit? Dream on!

But why is my face so hot?

Di Qinglin closed his eyes, gritting his teeth: "I will not apologize to you!"

“If that’s the case, then I won’t let go!” Jia Daoshi said with a smile.

This was the first time he had ever held such a beautiful woman in his arms, and it felt really good!

"you!"

"Besides, with your eyes closed like that, are you asking your husband for a kiss?"

"Scoundrel!"

Di Qinglin wanted to resist, but after trying a few times, she found that Jia Daoli was incredibly strong today!

This is absolutely unbelievable!

Murong Jiu's eyes widened when she saw this!

This was the first time she had ever seen her sister Qinglin suffer a loss!

After a brief standoff, Di Qinglin had no choice but to back down: "My lord! I was wrong!"

The sound was very soft; it was estimated that only Di Qinglin himself could hear it.

Jia Daoshi, of course, would not let her off so easily. Ji said, "It's too soft. My husband is hard of hearing and can't hear you!"

Upon hearing this, Di Qinglin trembled, then took a deep breath and gritted her teeth: "My lord! I was wrong!"

When Jia Daoshi saw tears streaming down the other person's tightly closed eyes, he immediately decided to stop while he was ahead.

He let go of Di Qinglin's hand, helped Di Qinglin put the gauze back on, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to wipe away the tears on Di Qinglin's face.

However, Di Qinglin shoved him away and then ran angrily into the yard, kicking the dry grass on the ground!

Seems like he's venting!

Seeing this, Murong Jiu felt a weight lifted from her heart.

She was genuinely worried that Di Qinglin wouldn't dare to disregard the consequences and would fight Jia Daoshi to the death!

If Jia Daoshi is killed, these sisters will have to live a life of wandering and hardship again!

The crucial point is that Sister Qing is now missing again!

Murong Jiu wasn't afraid of dying; what she feared was implicating her older sisters!

In addition, she discovered that Jia Daoshi seemed to have really changed!

Just now, for his own sake, he beat up both Zhou Laosi and Manager Wang, and he did so with such brutality that it didn't seem like he was acting at all.

Could it be that after spending a freezing night outside, he really repented and changed his ways?

If that's the case, that would be wonderful!

"Ah Jiu, call Qing Lin back. Let's eat first."

Jia Daoshi couldn't help but laugh as he watched Di Qinglin kicking weeds in the yard.

This Di Qinglin looks like a grown woman, but she still has the mind of a child.

"By the way, Ah Jiu, about your sister Qinglin's eyes..."

Upon hearing this, Murong Jiu turned around and looked at Jia Daoshi with some confusion: "Young master, how could you forget this? Qinglin's eyes can't be exposed to strong light. She has to wear gauze during the day and can only take it off at night."

"Oh." Jia Daoshi smiled awkwardly. "Then don't let her stand outside anymore, quickly call her in for dinner."

"Ok!"

Murong Jiu went out of the house and, with a combination of pulling and dragging, coaxed Di Qinglin back.

After entering the room, Di Qinglin still had a stern face.

Jia Daoshi laughed and said, "Sit down quickly and have some roast pork first. There's not enough rice; it's not enough for the three of us. I'll go and cook some more."

As a highly eligible bachelor, Jia Daoshi enjoys working out and cooking, and he's quite a good cook!

With that, he got up and walked toward the kitchen.

"Mr. Lang..."

At this moment, Murong Jiu called out to him cautiously, "My lord, we're not hungry. You should eat. Also, we... we're out of rice and flour..."

Jia Daoshi: "..."

"I see..." Jia Daoshi was taken aback, then nodded and said, "Then you can eat this bowl of rice first. As for me, I'm not hungry yet."

Murong Jiu: "..."

Di Qinglin: "..."

Both women wore expressions of disbelief!

Jia Daoshi shook his head: "Don't look at me like that. Don't worry, from now on, with me by your side, I will never let you suffer from cold, hunger, or be bullied again! Besides, I will definitely take good care of you!"

"These are my words! I said them!"

The social reality of the entire Great Jing Dynasty was that men were superior to women.

Especially in rural areas, women are considered to be three levels lower in social status!

So when the two women heard Jia Daoshi's words, they both looked like they had seen a ghost.

Not to mention Murong Jiu, even Di Qinglin blushed.

“My lord…” Murong Jiu’s eyes were red.

Jia Daoshi chuckled and said, "Why don't you eat first? It's getting late, and the rice will get cold if you don't eat soon!"

Di Qinglin glanced at Jia Daoshi; his beautiful eyes, hidden beneath the dark blue gauze, gave off an air of mystery.

After a while, the two women finally started eating at Jia Daoshi's urging.

The piece of roasted pork that Zhou Laosi brought was quite large, and Jia Daoshi also ate a few bites, finding the taste to be fairly good.

Murong Jiu and Di Qinglin, on the other hand, could only be described as wolfing down their food.

After the meal, Murong Jiu began to clear the dishes, while Di Qinglin silently picked up the nicked hunting knife and prepared to sharpen it.

The hunting knife in her hand was not only chipped and dented, but the blade was also deformed, making it unusable.

No wonder he couldn't catch any prey!

After polishing for a while, Jia Daoshi noticed that Di Qinglin had stopped moving!

He seemed to be either lost in thought or staring at the hunting knife in his hand.

In fact, in this era, hunting still required bows and crossbows.

With this kind of hunting knife, unless you're extremely lucky, you're unlikely to get anything.

"Your hunting knife is no longer usable; you need to get a new one."

Jia Daoshi walked out of the house and sat down next to Di Qinglin.