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Chapter 38 Not the Taste

Zhao Changyuan looked at his wife's back with attachment, feeling extremely uncomfortable. If he had known her earlier, maybe he wouldn't be like this. In his heart, he only knew how to give her the love of a child, but he didn't know his wife's heart.

She is so old. She who once only dared to stand in his shadow and admire him has now become the kind of person he admires. Free, uninhibited, chivalrous, intelligent... these qualities are what he has been longing for since he was a child.

, but now it is completely reflected in his wife. However, he repeatedly distrusted her, repeatedly acted childishly and ridiculously, and finally lost his wife's love.

The three people went down the mountain smoothly. Du Ruotong was worried that her father was anxious, so Zhao Changyuan lent her his horse and asked her to return home quickly.

They didn't go far when they heard the faint sound of horse hooves in the distance. They were still guessing what was going on, when they saw a horse team running towards them from far to near. The people riding on the horses were all in uniform.

He looked like an official, and the leader, Zhao and Yang, recognized him at a glance, Mr. Song, the prefect.

Gong Yueyue thought to herself that if Du Ruotong didn't report to the officials so quickly, then it was most likely that the pretty boy injured Pan Zhuqing and alerted the officials. But Pan Zhuqing was not the kind of petty person who would seek retribution.

Of course, Zhao Changyuan knew it well and stopped at the moment, waiting for Mr. Song to come to him.

"General Zhao!"

"Master Song."

The two of them met each other and bowed to each other. Mr. Song then stated his purpose of coming seriously: "I think the general must have guessed the purpose of my visit, so I would like to trouble the general to go with me."

"Yes. But I would like to ask you to be accommodating and allow me to have a few words with my wife."

Master Song and Yue Yue nodded and smiled: "That's what you should do, please do it."

Zhao Changyuan pulled his wife aside. Faced with the confusion on her face, he could only hesitantly tell the truth: "Madam... I privately led troops to raid Pan's mansion last night."

It was like a thunder struck her head: "What? Do you dare to be more outrageous?"

His face was so red that he was about to bleed: "I was wrong. I thought you..."

"What do you think I do? Do you think Pan Zhuqing and I are getting together? I really want to kick you to death!" She gritted her teeth and slapped him.

"Madam, don't be angry with me. I got into this trouble this time. I don't know when I will see you again. Can you... wait for me?" At the end of the sentence, his voice was softer than the wind, and his eyes

It is filled with pleas.

"I'll wait for you! You really... deserve it!" She was about to cry because of him. She bit her lip and frowned at him, feeling distressed and worried. How could this man be completely reckless in doing things?

"I know...I deserve it. I'm petty and jealous. It's all my fault that you don't like me anymore." He saw her eyes were red with anger, and he felt extremely regretful in his heart. If she went back angry tonight,

He will never be happy anywhere in the future: "But madam, believe me and wait for me. As long as I still have a chance, I will definitely get your heart back little by little. Just like this..." After saying that, he fell out of his arms.

He took out a piece of brown paper and carefully spread it out in front of her.

That night, in the dark night, he lay on the ground and picked up pieces of paper. Now they were pieced together again and glued to a piece of brown paper exactly. This was what he completed the night before he raided Pan's house.

, originally he wanted to take this last page of regrets and go towards self-destruction.

Her vision blurred for a moment, and she stretched out her hand, wanting to take it over to see what was going on.

But he quickly stopped his hand and stuffed it back into his arms: "You can't tear it any more, it's already very broken... Madam, don't cry... I'll show you, but don't tear it apart..."

Before he could put his hands back in his arms, she threw herself at him and cried loudly. She felt that it would be difficult for her to let go of this idiot, reckless, hateful, and lovely man...

In front of so many people, he was a little embarrassed by his wife's sudden bear hug, but more of a surprise, he lowered his hands and hugged her back tightly.

When the officials nearby saw this scene, they felt a little unbearable. General Zhao was usually a very nice person, but this time the people from the Pan family came to report to the official, they couldn't believe it! Now his wife feels so sorry for him, and the two of them today

After saying goodbye, I still don’t know when we will be reunited. Breaking into the official residence without permission and privately transferring to the army are two major crimes that are not easy to play. Even if you don’t lose your head, you will still suffer a lot.

When the two of them walked back to the officials, Mr. Song couldn't help but comfort Yue Yue, whose eyes were red and swollen: "Well... Mrs. Zhao, don't be too sad. I will not let General Zhao suffer any injustice."

"Thank you, Mr. Song. My husband, I will leave it to you."

"Don't worry, madam."

Zhao Changyuan was worried that she would go home alone, so he asked: "Master Song, could you please trouble your subordinates to send my wife back to the house?"

Master Song naturally would not refuse: "Of course, general, please rest assured. Han Fang, Li Si!"

Han and Li dismounted their horses and stepped forward: "My subordinates are here!"

"You two are responsible for escorting my wife to the house, don't neglect her."

"As you command!"

Before parting, Zhao Changyuan took her wrist and stopped her in front of him: "Wait for me."

His eyes were full of attachment and pleading. She couldn't bear to tease him anymore. Her eyes were firm and she said softly: "Waiting for you." After saying that, she stood on tiptoes, hooked his neck, and kissed his lips gently.

, then turned around and walked away.

This modern girl's unintentional act of forgetfulness turned all the military officers and officials present into standing tomatoes.

"She kissed me! She kissed me! She kissed me! It would be great if these troublesome guys weren't here!" He was ashamed and felt pity. He roared wildly in his heart, and finally couldn't help but give her a cold look.

He glanced at the people around him and said, "Let's go."

Along the way, Mr. Song thought that Zhao Changyuan was embarrassed and angry about what happened just now, and felt that he had no face, so he kept feeling depressed, so he stepped forward to comfort him: "General, don't worry, we will definitely..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Changyuan's eyes lit up, he squinted and smiled proudly: "I must tell everyone in your yamen. Do you understand? Including those who are unwell, injured, and on vacation." He believed his wife.

, but he will never completely believe Pan Zhuqing. He always looks at his wife strangely. He is also a man, how can he not guess what he is thinking? He himself feels that his behavior is childish, but he can't help it.

, that’s all it can do now.

Since Zhao Changyuan disappeared for no reason, and an official came to the house to pick up someone the next day, the Zhao family was now restless. Zhao Xiong was so angry that his veins were bulging, Mrs. Liu was so worried that she was crying, and all the servants were busy looking for her all over the world.

Young Master.

When Gong Yueyue returned to Zhao Mansion, it was already dark. The servant Xiao Shitou standing at the door was completely confused when he saw her. The young mistress had been away from home for a while, why didn't she come back so early and so late, but why did the young master

Did you come back when you evaporated?

Although he was puzzled, he hurriedly greeted him: "Young mistress, you are back. Our young master..."

Before he could finish his words, she stretched out her hand to stop him: "Stop talking now, I know everything. Is the master and his wife at home?"

"Yes, the master and his wife were so angry that they stayed up all night!" (To be continued)


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