Mrs. Yipin's Farmer's Wife

Chapter 508 Sincerity (4)
So is Yunrou.

"Liuqiao—" Yun gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words word by word.

Yunrou was at the side, looking at her, after a while, her expression eased, she supported her trembling body, and softly comforted her: "Aunt Yun, don't do this, it's all my fault."

Yun Shi did not respond to her words this time, and at this moment her mind was filled with anger and sadness.

his son……

The son she had lost and regained was now treating her like this for her... for such a woman who didn't care about him at all!
Liu Qiao, you really are a monster!
After leaving the upper room, the air seemed to be relaxed.

"Aqiao..."

"Boss, let's go!" Bai He finally couldn't bear it anymore, "This is not home, it's clearly a guest!"

Forget about that Yun family, the mother-in-law tortured her daughter-in-law and gave her money, she heard too much, but what is that Yunrou!Will she be a country woman who has never seen the world, or will she tell her master that she can be the master of this family?
"Aqiao!" Yi Zhiyun grabbed Liu Qiao's hand, "I will handle this matter well! Trust me..."

"What do you believe!?" Bai He stepped forward and wanted to tear Yi Zhiyun away, but failed, "My master has only been back for a day, but how much embarrassment have you given him? There is no one who has been running around outside all these years." Suffered so much wronged! Why believe you? Your mother forgets, but what is that Yunrou? Is she showing embarrassment to the boss? What kind of boss is the only mistress of this family? You just went blind, That Yunrou looks more like a hostess than her boss! Let go of my boss, let go!"

Yi Zhiyun's face was ugly. If it were any other time, he would definitely slap Fei Baihe, but now she said these words, so that he has no way to refute, but just like this, he can't let go, "A Qiao , I know this is my fault, but Aqiao..."

"Okay." Liu Qiao interrupted him, looking at Bai He, "Xiao He, let go, what does it look like?"

"East..."

Liu Qiao narrowed his eyes.

Bai He had no choice but to let go.

Yi Zhiyun stared at her, "Aqiao..."

"Although Xiaohe's words are a bit harsh, they are not wrong." Liu Qiao looked at the man standing restlessly in front of him, "Yi Zhiyun, if you want me to believe you, you should show your sincerity."

"Okay!" Yi Zhiyun said immediately.

Liu Qiao didn't feel the slightest joy because of his straightforwardness, but looked at his hand holding her arm, "Let go, if you keep holding it like this, I won't be able to take this hand anymore."

Yi Zhiyun was startled, and then suddenly let go, "Are you hurt?"

"I'm not so fragile." Liu Qiao replied lightly, "Let's go." Turning around and moving forward.

Yi Zhiyun followed closely behind.

He didn't speak all the way.

However, the atmosphere was much worse than when we came here. When we returned to the main courtyard, Mother Luo immediately brought the maids in to serve tea, respectfully, without any neglect.

"It's still early, I'll let someone set up a table in the yard, let's enjoy the moon?" Yi Zhiyun suggested softly.

Liu Qiao looked at him, "I walked from Qinzhou to the capital for more than a month. Although I stopped and stopped on the road, I may be older, so my energy is not as good as before, and I am more likely to get tired."

"How old are you? You are only twenty." Yi Zhiyun laughed.

Liu Qiao laughed: "Twenty is not old?"

"Not old." Yi Zhiyun stared at her, "However, five years too late."

Liu Qiao naturally understood what he meant, "I'm a little tired."

"Boss, Xiaohe is going to make the bed now!" Bai He hurriedly said, and then went to make the bed, as if thinking that the master was going to rest, and Yi Zhiyun, a troublesome person, could leave.

She seems to have forgotten that they are husband and wife.

"I just had dinner, I'm resting now..."

"I've already digested my food after walking back from the road." Liu Qiao said, "Yi Zhiyun, I'm really tired. If there is anything or something to say, let's talk about it later."

Yi Zhiyun focused on her for a while, "Okay."

Soon, Bai He came out, "Boss, the bed is ready!" After speaking, he gave Yi Zhiyun a look.

Yi Zhiyun looked at her, "Go down."

Bai He's expression froze, why did she go down?Isn't he leaving? "I……"

"Xiaohe." Liu Qiao interrupted her annoyance, "Go and rest too, I'm tired, and you won't be much better."

"But……"

"Mother Luo!" Yi Zhiyun shouted directly.

Luo's mother, who was outside the door, was about to come in, "What orders do you have?"

"Bring..." Yi Zhiyun looked at Liu Qiao, as if he didn't know Bai He's name.

Liu Qiao said lightly: "Take Bai He down to rest."

"Master!"

"Okay, Xiaohe." Liu Qiao said, "I'm fine, go to rest, so as not to lose energy tomorrow!"

Bai He was still worried, but in the end he listened, "Okay, take a good rest, my boss, and Xiao He will come to accompany you tomorrow!"

"En." Liu Qiao nodded.

Bai He glared at Yi Zhiyun again, and then left with Mother Luo.

Yi Zhiyun looked at Liu Qiao, "Where did you find such a girl?"

"The sons and daughters of Uncle Li's close friends have been by my side for several years. They are somewhat aggressive, but they care about me very much." Liu Qiao said lightly, "Sometimes they care more than my mother."

Yi Zhiyun looked at her for a while, "I'll have someone come in and wait for you to wash up."

"En." Liu Qiao nodded.

Soon, the servant girl came in with warm water.

Yi Zhiyun left quietly.

Liu Qiao noticed it, but didn't say anything, because he walked to the clean room, washed up briefly, and the servant girl came up to untie the jewelry, put down her bun, and then began to help her change her pajamas, but she refused and did it herself. Just after changing into his pajamas, Yi Zhiyun came back. He was wearing a simple long robe, with the water vapor and the fragrance of soap locust on his body.

Looking at Liu Qiao who was combing her long hair and wearing pajamas sitting in front of the vanity mirror, her eyes darkened slightly, and she waved her hand, "Go down."

"Yes." The maids withdrew.

With the sound of closing the door, the bedroom fell silent.

The incense burner on the long desk by the wall is burning with incense, and the faint fragrance permeates the room, making the air a little more charming.

Yi Zhiyun walked lightly behind Liu Qiao, grabbed the comb in her hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll do it."

"No need to comb, I'm tired."

Yi Zhiyun paused, looked at his face in the mirror, and after a while, replied: "Okay."

Liu Qiao got up, and was hugged by the person behind him before turning around, and this time the hug was different from the previous one, but he had never experienced it before, but at this moment Liu Qiao also understood that she knew what he was thinking, "Yi Zhiyun, I'm tired."

(End of this chapter)