Chapter 21 Female Bandit and Young General 21
Pei Zhang took Xie Yunting back to the camp. Along the way, he held Xie Yunting's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"I had to send me away, but I ended up in such a mess. I thought I could just wait there and become the queen."

After entering the camp, there were only two people left. Xie Yunting took out his hand and looked at Pei Zhang coldly.

Pei Zhang lowered his head silently and pursed his lips.

"Speak, are you mute?" Xie Yunting became angry when he saw him like this.

Every time I send a letter, I always report good news but not bad news. I have to take care of everything myself.

Pei Jiajun was in such danger, but he still held on and wouldn't even let her know.

He had never thought that he had been concealing information. If he was really defeated, would she be able to accept the news when she suddenly received it? Where will she go next?

Xie Yunting looked at Pei Zhang's desolate and depressed expression, feeling angry and distressed at the same time.

Is she dead? Even if he doesn't ask her for help, he must at least tell her the real situation. Must he wait until she realizes that the situation is not good before making hasty arrangements?

"Raise your head!" Xie Yunting was still restrained in front of outsiders. There were only two people in the tent at the moment, so there was no need to worry about anything.

She strode up to Pei Zhang, pinched his chin as if it were their first time meeting him, and forced him to look up at her.

However, the difference from the first time was that Pei Zhang's eyes were full of anger and unyielding, but now he docilely allowed her to squeeze him, and actively cooperated to make her squeeze more comfortable.

Xie Yunting:
Is this still the proud young man she is familiar with? She looked at the water in Pei Zhang's red eyes and forced herself to be cruel.

"Tell me, have you never truly regarded me as your wife?" she asked coldly.

This sentence was already very serious. Pei Zhang, who had been silent all this time, opened and clenched his tightly clenched fists, clenched and unclenched them again.

He finally spoke his first words after returning to the camp: "Madam, you are pregnant, I don't want you to worry." His voice was hoarse and crying.

"How could I not treat you as my wife? In this life, Pei Zhang only has one wife, Xie Yunting, and only recognizes Xie Yunting as his wife. You are all here, and there is no room for anyone else." Pei Zhang pulled Xie Yunting up. Put your other hand on your chest.

The enthusiastic drumbeat in the young man's chest seemed to be telling the young man's passionate affection, but Xie Yunting noticed that the young man's chest was so thin that it even felt tingling when she put her hand on it.

How long had passed before her handsome and handsome husband-in-law became so thin.

Xie Yunting loosened his grip on Pei Zhang, turned around suddenly, and suppressed the wetness in his eyes.

"It's just this once, it won't happen next time." She said coldly.

Pei Zhang saw Xie Yunting's soft heart and pulled him over, "Madam, I'm sorry!" He buried his head deeply on Xie Yunting's shoulder.

Xie Yunting didn't push him away and let him hold her.

Pei Zhang seemed to want to say everything he had wanted to say for a long time, and kept talking.

"I'm sorry, madam, I'm useless. I made you worry about me and run for me again and again. It was like this when you were pregnant and just after giving birth. I'm sorry, I'm not a qualified husband or a qualified father. Even my sons and grandsons are not up to standard and I always make you worry about me. You don’t know how worried I am every day when your delivery is approaching. They say that giving birth is a woman’s death gate. I am so afraid of you. What happened?"

Unknowingly, Xie Yunting's shoulder was already wet.

Pei Zhang was the strategist and the backbone of the army in front of others, but at this moment, in front of Xie Yunting, he looked like a helpless child.

Xie Yunting became softer and softer. "Madam, you are more important than my life!"

Pei Zhang almost whispered, almost whispering in Xie Yunting's ear with the piety of a pilgrim.

My wife is his life, a person more important than his life, and also - his god.

"No matter what, you have to remember that as husband and wife, you are my husband-in-law, Xie Yunting, and I have the responsibility and obligation to share everything with you, whether it is good or bad." Xie Yunting sighed softly, After all, I couldn't bear to scold him any more.

"Madam, I know, I know, it won't happen next time. Madam, can you forgive me?" Pei Zhang knew that Xie Yunting was probably done with his anger, so he hugged her and acted coquettishly.

As for the image of the marshal, in front of his wife, he is just a man who needs her love.

"Are you still thinking about the next time? Next time, I will divorce you directly and marry another husband!" Xie Yunting glared at him fiercely and said unintentionally.

Pei Zhang didn't care whether she really thought so or was trying to scare him, he immediately panicked.

"My wife, please don't abandon me. I will tell you everything from now on. Don't find other men. None of them are as good as me. No one can be more sincere to my wife than I am."

"Yes, yes! But they are younger and prettier than you." Xie Yunting deliberately teased him.

"Madam, you dislike me for getting old and ugly~" Pei Zhang looked at her aggrievedly. At the same time, thinking of his current appearance, he doubted whether he was really old and ugly, which made his wife dislike him.

"stupid!"

One word made Pei Zhang energetic again. He hugged Xie Yunting and acted coquettishly, rubbing his head on her shoulder.

"Okay, okay, you are a marshal now, why are you like a puppy." Xie Yunting shook his head in amusement.

"In front of the lady, I am not a marshal, I" he whispered in Xie Yunting's ear.

"Go! It's all nonsense!" Xie Yunting scolded and pushed Pei Zhang away, but the smile on his face grew stronger.

"Madam, is our child a boy or a girl? I have dreamed of him many times in my dreams. Sometimes he is a boy, sometimes he is a girl."

After exchanging their feelings, Pei Zhang thought of his child. It was sad to say that as a father, he didn't even know whether the child was a boy or a girl.

Mentioning the child, Xie Yunting showed a soft smile on his face, "It's a girl, and her nickname is Ping An, Ping Ping An."

"Peace is good! Peace is good!" Pei Zhang was excited.

"This is a portrait of a child. Mom drew it for you. I know you must miss the child." Xie Yunting took out the carefully preserved portrait of the child from his body.

Pei's mother came from a scholarly family, and she was also a master of painting when she was young. The children in her paintings have vivid expressions and are naive and cute.

Pei Zhang took the portrait and looked at it over and over again, tracing the child's appearance with his hands over and over again.

"Our daughter is so beautiful, so beautiful, madam, thank you, thank you for giving me a child!"

"Don't just look after the child. Mother and grandmother also have a letter from home for you." Xie Yunting once again took out the letter from home that Mrs. Pei and her mother asked her to take when leaving.

Pei Zhang's eyes turned red again. With trembling hands, he took the letter from home and opened it.

(End of this chapter)

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