After rebirth, she was forced into marriage by the sickly prince

Chapter 99 99, I heard you are my son-in-law?

Mu Yunjiang's heart skipped a beat.

This man is actually his son-in-law, he looks very good-looking, why is he so cold?

Those eyes were like the cold wind in the mountains, when they met, they were cold.

Xiao Qiyu also heard this call, and frowned unknowingly, where did the "Little Madam" come from, how could Aunt Yu call people so nonsense?
Presumably Master Yao was introducing it blindly.

As for Mu Yunjiang, standing under the setting sun, his complexion was pale, his eyes were extremely clear, and he tilted his small gnat head, looking at him curiously.

Judging from the way she looked at him, she really had lost her memory - she looked extremely strange.

"I heard that you are my son-in-law?"

The next moment, she jumped down the high steps, ran towards him, stopped three steps away, stared at him for a while, then raised her small chin, slightly frowned her eyebrows, and asked:
"Also, who am I? Why can't I remember anything?

"Then, how did you get the injury on my hand?"

She raised her injured arm, her eyes were full of doubts, hoping that he could solve her confusion.

What Xiao Qiyu wanted to explain was that they were not husband and wife.

Aunt Yu interjected on the sidelines: "Qi Lang-jun, your wife is hungry, and I'm going to take her to my house to have some pasta, so come over with me, it's time for dinner... Master Yao's side But there's nothing to eat..."

Accompanied by these words, Mu Yunjiang's stomach growled three times in unison to show that she was really hungry.

"Goo...coo...coo..."

It resounded through the sky.

This call is very special, and it can also produce a tune that can turn.

Mu Yunjiang smiled dryly, this smile was very naive, and there was a little bit of shame in his eyes, because Asuo burst out laughing beside him:

"This stomach growls really well!"

She was embarrassed and stared: "Don't laugh...my stomach is protesting that you have starved it..."

Xiao Qiyu couldn't help but laugh a little too.

At this time, she is really too delicate and naive, the appearance of gritting her teeth, and the appearance of puffing up, is really inviting to be pitied.

Aunt Yu also smiled: "Little madam, let's go and go to my house. Madam killed a chicken today and it's being stewed. I'll serve chicken noodle soup to eat later..."

The aunt was so enthusiastic that she brought Mu Yunjiang over directly.

"Then I'll go there first, come here quickly...I still have a lot of questions for you..." She turned her head and gave him a bright smile, and waved her little hand.

That annoyance came and went quickly.

The explanation stuck in Xiao Qiyu's throat was swallowed back like this.

Asuo unloaded his master's pannier and muttered, "Master, Mrs. Yu misunderstood, why didn't you explain clearly?"

"Wait a minute and talk about it!"

He went to the stream to wash his hands, untied the bandages that bound his sleeves, and looked around.

The scenery is superb.

In the twilight, the smoke from the kitchen is rising, the air is faintly filled with the smell of food, and the beautiful sunset glows the village in a golden afterglow...

Bamboo houses, creeks, willows, and fences are the characteristic scenery here.

The folk customs here are simple and simple, and every family sells medicinal materials for a living. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, living a very comfortable and tranquil life.

If it wasn't for his master's injustice hidden in his heart, he would really like to be raised here for the rest of his life.

It is also good to live simply every day.

Unfortunately, he was not that lucky.

Closing his eyes, he took a long breath, feeling the fragrance of the countryside, and his heart was peaceful.

Standing by the river for a while, he turned and walked towards Aunt Yu's house.

Not far away.

There are two or three families separated from Yaolu.

The Yao farmers here have houses made of moso bamboo. There is a fence in front of the house. Inside the wall are vegetables and chickens and ducks. Every household is self-sufficient.

When he got closer, he saw Mu Yunjiang sitting on the edge of the flower bed outside the house, playing with the big white cat of his aunt's house.

The cat is snow-white and snow-white, without a single hair on its body, very beautiful.

Big cats are very clingy, and they are not afraid of strangers. No matter who comes, they will be clingy and want to play with people.

At this moment, the white cat was held in Mu Yunjiang's arms.

When the white cat meowed, she meowed too.

"Meow..."

"Meow..."

Under the setting sun, one person and one cat are meowing happily.There are bright rose flowers blooming on the side, such an artistic conception, extremely elegant, extremely warm, and extremely beautiful...

"Husband, come and have a look, this cat is so good at acting like a baby, let's raise one later...it's so likable..."

When Mu Yunjiang saw this man, he called out "husband" without thinking.

This cry, delicate and soft, sweet and glutinous, made Xiao Qiyu's heart tremble, and when he met her bright and beautiful eyes, he unconsciously took a deep breath.

Plop, plop, my heart was beating wildly.

At this moment, she has bright eyes and a smile like a peach blossom, shining brightly.

In his mind, such a sentence flashed across:

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, who care about the city and the country.

It turns out that a woman's beauty and her smile have such a soul-stirring power...

Xiao Qiyu was dumbfounded.

But she's not his husband, it's impolite for her to call her that.

He must be corrected.

Xiao Qiyu walked over and watched her having a good time stroking the cat. Now explaining that they are not husband and wife, does it spoil the atmosphere a bit?

Since he was a child, he has never raised small animals, but when he was a hostage in Daqi, he had a younger sister who loved to raise kittens and puppies.Then, they had a golden puppy.

My sister likes puppies so much that she even hugs them to sleep at night.

Xiao Qiyu was afraid that the puppy would get fleas, so he had to bathe the dog every day. If the dog didn't cooperate, he would get wet all over.

Later, his father redeemed him from Daqi with ten thousand taels of gold.

On the way, they were hunted down, their sister got lost and their dog was killed.

At the end of the five-year hostage life, in the long memory of suffering, only my sister and the dog were the only warm moments.

After returning to Great Liang, he still lived a miserable life of being looked down upon by others—he was able to fill his stomach, but he never had a pet again.

He was afraid that the cats and dogs raised with all his might would be trampled by others, but he was powerless to save them.

Often the deeper the relationship, the more painful the loss.

If you have never owned it, you will not be sad when you lose it.

"Husband, look quickly, she likes me very much. She also gave birth to a litter of kittens, and there is a golden orange cat over there. The aunt said that she can give it to us... I want it, can we raise it? "

She put down the big white cat, turned around and ran to grab a cute little orange cat from the cat's nest.

One, Xiao Nuo Nuo, was held in Mu Yunjiang's jade-like palms.

She smiled with white teeth, and her eyes were filled with bright light, which was the scene reflected by the sunset glow on her body.

"This one is very beautiful, I like it very much, I like it so much, I want this one, I must keep it, there is no need to discuss..."

Her eyes were shining brightly in the sunlight.

Xiao Qiyu stared blankly, surprised, it turned out that she, who had no heart, was so innocent, with crooked smiling eyes, comparable to the moon.

"it is good."

As if his soul had been captured, such a word came out of his mouth involuntarily.

"Haha, little guy, you have to go home with me. My husband agrees to adopt you. Are you happy... But, even if he doesn't agree, I still want to adopt you... From now on, I will take care of you in the future." looking at you. I am your sister..."

Xiao Qiyu sighed helplessly: "..."

Although this little thing has lost his memory, there is always a kind of strength in his bones.

The so-called marriage and obedience to the husband, everything depends on the wishes of the husband. In the end, she actually had such an idea in her heart.

Asuo watched from the side, the more he looked, the more he couldn't understand.

It's really getting weirder!

Why didn't the master explain clearly, and even acquiesced in such a layer of identity.

"Husband, come and touch it, this hair is silky and silky..." She put the little thing in his hand, and chatted happily with him:
"How about we give her a name?"

Ugh!
He felt that he had returned to more than ten years ago, when his three-year-old sister insisted on naming the puppy.

When the soft little thing lay on the palm of his hand, his heart softened.

It's like going back to my childhood.

"What would you like to name her?" he asked.

She thought for a while, then raised her head and asked, "What's my name?"

"Yun Jiang. Jiang Jiang."

He told the truth.

When he bit out this nickname, his heart beat wildly again.

Calling her that, gave birth to a strange feeling in my heart.

"Then what's your name?"

When she looked at him closely, she felt that his facial features were extremely handsome, and suddenly felt that marrying this "beast in clothes" might be her profit.

"Qi Yu."

When he uttered these two words, his voice was particularly pleasant.

She suddenly felt that she liked his voice very much.

"what happened?"

Xiao Qiyu found that she was staring at him in a daze.

"I... I've decided... I'll name her: Golden Retriever!"

Originally, she wanted to give Xiaoju a nicer name, but in the end, she was confused, and such a name came out of her mouth.

Ha ha.

The name is actually pretty good, right?

Xiao Qiyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that she would choose a name related to theirs, but in the end she simply chose a nickname based on the color of the fur.

"Isn't it very appropriate? Little Golden Retriever, your fur is really beautiful."

Mu Yunjiang smiled and rubbed her forehead with the little golden retriever, and decided to make a mistake.

The little golden retriever responded very gently.

She frowned and cried happily: "Did you hear that, it agreed, and it also said that it likes me very much... Ah, it is licking me, which is to express its gratitude... Yes, that's right... It Love it so much..."

The corner of Xiao Qiyu's lips twitched fiercely: "..."

Is the cat language of a certain cat explained in this way?
She is good at talking nonsense.

However, at this moment, she is extraordinarily innocent and lovely...

It's just a skinny child of Houtao Houtao, talking like a child.

He didn't feel bored, his eyes kept sticking to her flamboyant little face, and he was almost fascinated by her carefree smile.

How to do?
She is using her other side, which is as clear as a mountain spring, to confuse him and seduce him...

And he was powerless to resist.

　To be continued, see you tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)