After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 5
"Here we are, young lady, let's get off the sedan chair."

An impatient voice sounded outside the sedan chair, Song Jiuxi waved the sedan chair curtain, and glanced coldly at the guard who made the noise.

The guard was stared at by her, shuddered, subconsciously straightened his shoulders.But suddenly remembered that the person in front of her was just a weak woman.

He snorted coldly and urged: "Come on, don't dawdle."

Song Jiuxi didn't bother with him, they walked through the side entrance of the Duke's Mansion, and it didn't look like they were going to have a wedding this way.

But if Yan Shubai was really going to die, the Duke's Mansion would not be able to hold a happy event.

Song Jiuxi didn't care about the attitude of the Duke's mansion either.

The guard took her directly into a courtyard in the Duke's Mansion, and before she entered, she could smell a strong smell of medicine from a distance.

The yard was quiet, there was no sound at all.

But when Song Jiuxi walked in, he found that there were many people inside.

The servant girls came in and out, but they didn't make a sound.

The guard brought Song Jiuxi to the door, and then said to a woman who looked like a big maid, "Miss Yunqin, this is the young lady."

Yunqin took a look at Song Jiuxi, this Song Jiuxi was indeed a beauty.

She has a beautiful and charming appearance, with cold brows, but she is dressed in a fiery red dress.

The red dress was just an ordinary style, but she was tall and slender, with a slender waist, calm brows and eyes, and fair skin.

Even without any jewelry, people can't take their eyes off.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Yunqin's eyes, and then she thought contemptuously: What's the use of being a good-looking young lady, but a sedan chair was carried into the mansion through the side door.

But on the surface she still smiled and explained: "Forgive me, Young Madam, the Eldest Young Master is not in good health, and is still lying on the bed. The Master said that the wedding banquet will be held after the Young Master is better."

Song Jiuxi nodded, not paying much attention.

Yunqin said: "Hebei wine has been prepared in the room, but the young master is unconscious now, you have to drink this wine by yourself."

After Yunqin finished speaking, she deliberately smiled.

How can there be a wedding night where you drink Hebei wine alone.

But Song Jiuxi walked into the room without even looking at her.

In addition to the smell of medicine, there was also a smell of blood in the room.

A little maid was lowering her head to wipe the blood on the ground. The blood was bright red, as if it had just been stained.

Yunqin said meaningfully: "Just now, a poor-eyed maid accidentally took the medicine, and the young master was furious, and cut off her head with a sword. But Madam, don't worry, the young master has fallen asleep right now. Won't act recklessly."

There have long been rumors in the capital that Yan Shubai's temperament changed drastically after returning from a major defeat on the battlefield.

Not only is it brutal and vicious, but the killing is even heavier.

It is said that none of the people around him survived a month.

Yunqin waited for Song Jiuxi to show fear and fear, and it would be better to run out screaming, but Song Jiuxi's expression remained calm, and Yunqin's eyes flashed a hint of hatred.

Song Jiuxi sat down at the table, opposite to the bed, because the curtain covered it, only a vague figure could be seen.

Two red candles were lit on the table, except for the red, there was only darkness and coldness in the room.

Yunqin frowned and said: "Young madam, you can't put this silver gun in the young master's room, lest it will offend the young master, I will take it out for you..."

Quenyun can be shrunk to a length of three feet, and Song Jiuxi put it on the table after sitting down.Yunqin wanted to get it, but Song Jiuxi put his hand on the handle of the gun.

"Young madam, the rules in the house are so..."

Song Jiuxi snorted coldly: "Am I the master, or are you the master? Do the maids of the Duke's Mansion dare to ride on the master's head?"

"Slaves don't dare." Yunqin was not afraid at all.

What kind of master is Song Jiuxi? Whether he is a wife or a concubine, it is not certain whether he can survive by the young master's side.

Yunqin rolled her eyes and said in a cold voice: "Young Madam, there are still many rules in the mansion, you are not familiar with them just now, and I will talk to you about them tomorrow. But it's too late tonight, you can finish drinking by yourself Let's go to bed early if you drink together.

If Madam is brave enough, she will sleep next to the young master, there is no other place for you to sleep. "

Saying that Yunqin is coming to get Song Jiuxi's silver gun, forgive Song Jiuxi who is alone in the deep house, and dare not offend them.

No one in this mansion would decide for Song Jiuxi.

suddenly.

what--!
With a scream, Yunqin held her fingers and fell to the ground.

"You, how dare you?!" Yunqin yelled in pain, she looked at her cut off finger in disbelief, the bloody severed finger made her dizzy.

Song Jiuxi said in a cold voice: "A maid, you dare to yell in front of me. Since you are a maid, remember your duty, and next time, it won't be a matter of one finger."

Yunqin gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Song Jiuxi, I'm going to report to Mrs. Madam, just wait, you will definitely be kicked out of the mansion!"

Song Jiuxi yelled, "Get out!"

Yunqin was about to gnaw her teeth, she angrily picked up her finger, stumbled and ran out.

Song Jiuxi could finally be alone quietly. She looked at the dishes and wine on the table, and began to enjoy them bluntly.

She didn't eat much all day today, she was almost starving to death.

But halfway through her meal, she suddenly heard a hoarse voice. "Pour me a glass of water."

Song Jiuxi raised his head and looked at the opposite bed.She didn't move, and the voice from the bed sounded again.

"Please, madam, pour me a glass of water."

Song Jiuxi raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, she thought that tonight she would have to spend the night with someone whose life or death was unknown.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shubai could still speak.

She poured a glass of water and brought it over. When she lifted the curtain, she thought at first sight that she was seeing a sick and consumptive ghost who was about to die, his face was frighteningly pale.

But after a closer look, it was found that Yan Shubai was very tall, with well-defined features.If he hadn't been sick and looked weak and pale, this should be a very handsome man.

Yan Shubai smiled, and said again: "Madam, water."

Song Jiuxi came back to his senses, and passed the water expressionlessly.Yan Shubai raised his hand and said helplessly, "Madam, I can't move because of my husband."

Song Jiuxi thought that Yan Shubai would die in half a month, and he couldn't die for the time being.

She raised Yan Shubai's head with one hand, and poured water from his mouth with the other.

Yan Shubai choked twice, and Song Jiuxi had already finished feeding a glass of water quickly.

Song Jiuxi pulled away and went back to sit at the table.

The bed was quiet for a while, and suddenly there were rustling sounds.Song Jiuxi concentrated on eating without raising her eyelids.

She saw just now that Yan Shubai looked sick and broken, and she couldn't beat her.

The curtain was suddenly lifted by a slender finger with sharp joints, and Yan Shubai was lying on the edge of the bed struggling to get off.

It took him a while before he struggled to climb onto the wheelchair beside the bed. His face was pale just now, but now he was completely red.

The red is very abnormal, as if it will pass in the next second.

Song Jiuxi finally raised his head, frowned and said, "Why don't you lie down properly and get out of bed?"

Now if he is dead, will she still have this meal?

"Of course I'm going to have a glass of Hebei wine with my wife." Yan Shubai blinked and said with a smile, "After all, tonight is our wedding night, so how can I let my wife drink Hebei wine alone."

(End of this chapter)