Chapter 22 He said that they should be worried
"Husband, husband..."

Just before the man's lips were about to touch hers, Yue Huahua finally suppressed her shame and cried out.

The last syllable trembled slightly, and her watery eyes could not hide the shyness and annoyance.

The usually cold and dignified beauty's coquettish and sidelong glance almost seduces one's soul away.

Xiao Yan stopped what he was doing, with regret evident in his peach blossom eyes.

"Madam, please speak." He sat back.

Yue Hua had a wooden smile on his face, and he had cursed someone's name over and over again in his mind, with a slight blush on his snow-white face.

Every time she met this person, she always felt inexplicably embarrassed.

After thinking for a long time, she finally figured it out. The root cause was that the people she had met in the past were all upright gentlemen, who would never be as shameless as him to flirt with others!

But she couldn't do anything about him for the time being and could only endure it temporarily.

Not wanting to look at those unbridled, deep, dark eyes that seemed to want to eat her up, Yue Huahua forced herself to focus on the boy's knife-cut temples, her voice soft and pleasant:
"Second... husband, husband knows my background. When I return home tomorrow, the Marquis's Mansion will not give me a grand reception. They may even be a little disrespectful. If..."

Finally, she got to the point. She met the boy's eyes and said seriously, "If you don't want to, I can go back by myself... What are you laughing at?"

The young man laughed, charming and wanton, as bright as the sun: "I'm afraid I'm thinking too much when I laugh at you, lady."

Yue Xianhua was a little serious: "I'm not kidding you. The Marquis's Mansion is now managed by the Second Aunt. She is petty and vindictive. She will definitely take the opportunity to make fun of you tomorrow. The Second Young Master will definitely not be able to stand it..."

"Call me husband."

Being interrupted again, Yue Xianhua even wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she held back:
"My husband will definitely not be able to bear it, so it's best..."

"Do I look like I'm afraid of being embarrassed?"

Xiao Yan suddenly spoke and said these words.

Yue Xianhua paused, and a rare look of confusion flashed across her beautiful eyes.

It was not until she looked at the boy's half-smiley face that she suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten something extremely important...

Then the next moment, a clear and pleasant young voice with a bit of coldness and cruelty was heard:

"My lady, if you really need to worry, you should worry about me losing control tomorrow and 'accidentally' upsetting the people in the Marquis' Mansion. What if the Marquis' Mansion forbids my husband and I to come visit them again? At that time, my lady will only have me to rely on..."

As he spoke the last words, his eyes were fixed firmly on the girl's, not allowing her to escape.

The eagerness revealed in it made Yue Xianhua stunned.

For some reason, she, who was originally feeling depressed and gloomy about the unknown twists and turns of returning home tomorrow, now strangely felt some worry and sympathy for her second aunt.

But she quickly suppressed this inexplicable emotion and turned her head away from the boy's burning gaze:
"It's up to you. Anyway, I've already reminded you of what I should have reminded you of. If you really want to try, go ahead."

After saying that, she stood up and prepared to go back to the inner room.

If possible, she doesn't want to go back to the Marquis' Mansion. Wouldn't it be better to just break up completely?

Unexpectedly, before he could take a step forward, his right hand was grabbed by a strong hand and squeezed tightly.

"If I really angered the Marquis's Mansion, would my wife be angry?"

Yue Xianhua turned around and saw that the young man had put away his malice. An innocent and soft expression appeared on his face, as cute and adorable as a puppy, as if tempting him to reach out and rub his head and hug him.

However, Yue Xianhua knew that this was just an illusion.

The thing in front of him was not a cute and innocent puppy at all, but a wolf in disguise. If he wasn't careful, he would pin his prey under his sharp claws, tear out its bones and blood, chew up its flesh and blood, and swallow it without blinking an eye.

Her breathing stagnated slightly, and she blinked her eyes slightly: "No. From the moment I married into the family, I had no relationship with the Marquis' Mansion."

She thought she would be sad when talking about the Marquis' Mansion, but unexpectedly she was calm as if it didn't matter.

Unlike her melancholy, the young and handsome man in front of her obviously brightened his eyes when he heard her words, as if her words pleased him.

Yue Xianhua sensed the danger almost immediately.

She withdrew her hand warily, her crystal eyes flashing with vigilance and uneasiness.

Xiao Yan secretly made a "tsk" sound, afraid of scaring the little baby he had brought into the nest with great difficulty, so he had to restrain himself.

"I still have things to do. If you are tired, go to bed early."

Upon hearing this, Yue Xianhua breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how harmless this man pretended to be, she was always a little nervous when facing him.

Hearing that he was leaving, she was somewhat happy, and when she looked at him, there was a rare smile in her eyes: "Take care, husband."

Xiao Yan looked at her deeply, said nothing, and turned and walked out.

He didn't go back to his room that night.

When the two maids who had been looking forward to their son-in-law's return heard about it, they were angry and sad, and said that their son-in-law had no concern for them at all!

Yue Xianhua thought: That’s good. If possible, it would be better if he never came back.

This kind of "mutual respect" and not seeing each other for three days is the most ideal way of life!

Rich and free, husband is not at home, perfect! -
Meanwhile, in the study, a "husband" who was expected to never return to his room was biting a piece of cloth, with his strong upper body naked, while his personal servant was applying medicine on his back:

"No, Master, you never cared about my previous injuries, so why do you have to apply medicine this time?"

The servant was sprinkling the medicine powder while complaining in dissatisfaction.

"Just go ahead, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Xiao Yan's voice was hoarse and low, veins bulged on his forehead, and it was all sweat.

Even so, he said nothing.

"Yes, yes, you are awesome!"

The servant shuddered again as he spoke, and the powder was scattered all over the wounds. Xiao Yan almost jumped up and beat him up in pain.

"Do you know how to take medicine?"

"I can't do it!" The servant said confidently and aggrievedly: "If you think I can't do it, you can ask your wife to do it for you! She must be gentle..."

"Shut up! Keep going!"

Xiao interrupted him harshly with a look of pain that looked a little hideous.

If he could show it to her, why would he hide in the cold study and sleep alone?

Isn’t my wife sweet and soft?
tyrant!

The brain was kicked by a donkey!

The boy cursed a lot, but his hands were much more careful.

You have to use the strongest medicine for such a serious injury. If it doesn’t hurt you, who will?

Live it!
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The next morning, when the brightly dressed young man appeared in front of him, the air seemed to be much fresher.

Yue Xianhua suddenly understood why this man had such a bad reputation, but there were still many noble ladies who wanted to marry him.

With one of the best family backgrounds in the country and a face that astonishes everyone, he does have the capital to be arrogant.

"Miss?"

"Husband,"

Yue Xianhua lowered her head to avoid his prying gaze.

If you call this scale too many times, it will become no different from drinking water or eating.

"The butler said that the carriage has been prepared. If my husband is fine, we can set off."

Yue Huahua said softly.

Today I'm just going back to give gifts and have a meal.

You can come back after dinner.

But if something really happens, I might not be able to eat. Thinking of this, Yue Huahua was just about to ask Xiao Yan, "Did you have breakfast?" But before he could finish his words, he heard a cry of surprise.

"what!"

The familiar voice made Yue Huahua's face change slightly, and he walked out subconsciously.

Xiao Yan didn't understand what was going on, so he followed in three or two steps.

As soon as I went out, I saw the little girl next to Yue Xianhua, who was a little more lively, lying on the ground, holding her feet with a painful expression.

His wife walked over a few steps, worrying in her eyes: "What's wrong? Where are you hurt?"

"Little Miss..."

Yunzhi sniffed, tears welling up in her eyes: "I bumped into the flower bed, and I think I sprained my ankle. I can't get up."

Upon hearing this, Yue Xianhua looked at the little girl's ankle. In just a short while, her ankle had swollen up a lot, which looked very scary.

Her face turned slightly pale, and she stood there as if someone had suddenly taken her soul away.

Xiao Yan saw this scene as soon as he came over, and walked over: "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you go get a doctor?"

"It's just a minor injury, not serious. You don't need to cry, right?"

The boy laughed and joked, but the girl who would have been shy and angry before didn't react at all this time. She just looked at the girl's swollen ankle with an excessively pale face.

"The doctors at the Duke's Mansion are very skilled. I use them regularly. I guarantee she will be fine."

Thinking that Yue Xianhua was feeling sorry for the little girl, Xiao Yan smiled and comforted her.

Yue Xianhua still didn't say anything. She thought about the bad luck that followed her like a shadow. Whenever she was about to go out, she would always run into trouble.

Life in the Duke's Mansion had been so smooth in the past few days that she almost forgot about it.

But now...

Is it true that she can't escape her life...?

"Call the housekeeper and ask him to shovel the flower bed."

Suddenly, he heard the young man's cold voice in his ears, and Yue Hua finally came back to his senses.

"what are you up to?"

"I'm not doing anything, just shoveling the flower bed. It's too dangerous to stay here. It's okay if a little girl falls today, but if my wife falls, I will be heartbroken."

The young man spoke with a smile and a teasing look on his face. For a moment, it was hard to tell whether he was joking or telling the truth.

Even Yunzhi, who was sniffling on the ground, was stunned when he heard this:
No way, is my son-in-law so willful in doing things?
Yue Xianhua shook his head: "There's no need to make such a fuss. Today's incident was just an accident..."

"Then make sure this accident never happens again."

The young man spoke calmly. Although there was still a smile on his handsome face, his attitude was firm and would not change.

Yue Xianhua looked at him like this and felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Soon, the housekeeper came and when he heard the young master asking to shovel the flower bed, he agreed without blinking an eye.

It was as if such a trivial matter as shoveling the flower bed for no apparent reason was the most normal thing for his young master.

Yue Xuanhua: Am I too young? I don’t understand you…

But after he did this, the gloomy mood that had arisen because of Yunzhi's fall dissipated a lot.

"Madam, let's go."

The Duke's Mansion's luxurious and tall carriage stopped at the door, and Xiao Yan reached out to help her.

After taking a look at the young man's smiling peach blossom eyes, Yue Hua pursed her lips and said, "Thank you."

Then I held his hand and got into the car.

As soon as she got in the car, her heart sank again.

The last time I went back, the carriage broke down on the way and almost killed someone.

What about this time? What will happen this time?
As she spoke, she unconsciously felt her right wrist.

On the snow-white wrist, the silver petals that were only half grown last time have grown half again in the past few days and have completely grown into the shape of petals.

"If someone bullies you, fight back. If you don't dare, come back and tell me, and I will seek justice for you."

A slightly hoarse male voice suddenly came from her ears, bringing Yue Huahua back from his thoughts.

She looked over and saw the young man leaning on a small table with one hand supporting his head as he looked at her. His long, jet-black, satin hair hung down to his chest, and he looked unrestrained and uninhibited, and indescribably handsome.

Yue Hua looked at him with eyes as cold as snow, and for a moment he felt as if he was burned by the scorching sun.

She lowered her eyes to block her sight, her voice was soft and pleasant, yet it carried a sense of indifference and casualness: "No need. No one can bully me."

She won't be bullied anymore.

She lowered her head and did not notice the boy's deep and dark eyes staring at her for a long time.

Surprisingly, the trip went very smoothly.

When the carriage stopped and someone called out from outside, Yue Huahua didn't react immediately.

Until the people around her teased her again: "Hmm? Don't want to get off? Or do you want your husband to hold you..."

"Need not!"

Yue Xianhua refused the moment she opened her mouth.

For some reason, she felt that this man would really do what he said, and it would be a huge loss of face if she agreed.

She straightened her dress, which was not messy or wrinkled, and stood up to get off the car.

But behind him came the boy's inexplicable words: "Actually, there is no need to be so tired..."

Yue Xianhua didn't hear clearly. She paused for a moment and found that the boy didn't continue talking, so she left.

"It doesn't matter. I'll teach my wife by my pillow. I'll teach her little by little, and she'll get it right eventually."

A bony hand reached out to pick up the soft silk handkerchief that was dropped on the ground by its owner, put it to his nose and sniffed it gently, with a frightening look in his eyes.
-
"Tsk, this marquis's mansion really doesn't know etiquette."

Yue Xianhua stood at the gate of the marquis's mansion where no one came to greet her, her face as cold as a picture.

Even when she heard the boy's mocking voice behind her, she did not turn around.

For a moment, she actually wanted to turn around and leave without going in.

It’s better not to come back to this place.

But before she could vent her emotions, the arrogant and demanding voice of the young man came first: "If you don't like it, we can leave."

His right hand was suddenly held, and the young man's palm was as warm as ever: "Just say that your husband has a bad temper and doesn't like the Marquis' Mansion so he left. What do you think?"

Yue Xianhua finally turned around to look at him.

The boy has picturesque features and a natural and casual smile on his face.

But she knew he was not joking.

If she nodded, this person would probably really pull her away.

No matter why he married her, she was somewhat touched at this moment.

"Thank you, but no."

Just as Xiao Yan was about to say that he didn't mind, he felt his arm tighten. He lowered his head in surprise and looked at the girl who suddenly hugged his arm. She looked up at him with a beautiful and moving smile and said in a sweet voice:
"Husband, this is probably the last time I'll be back here. Would you like to go in with me?"

Boom, boom, boom, boom…

His heartbeat suddenly became disordered. In an instant, the young man who could run calmly in the sea of ​​blood and corpses suddenly felt panic.

Facing the beautiful smile in front of him, he touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, revealing a smile that was somewhat dangerous, and held the girl's thin and boneless hand:
"My lady has requested me, and I dare not disobey her."

(End of this chapter)

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