The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 400

"Today at the official residence, I heard Lord Lin mention that the general will return to the capital to meet His Majesty in the golden autumn. I think Fuyun's marriage should be held at that time."

"Can you plan a wedding in three or four months?"

Song Guanzhou was a little confused, and Pei An nodded, "Lord Lin and the eldest son of the Jin family are old acquaintances. Now that the eldest son wants to stay in the capital, he has to contact more old friends. At least Fuyun's marriage needs help."

"Aren't the other relatives of General Jin in the capital?"

Although he is not famous, he is still well-known.

"Some things can be done by relatives, and some things have to be done by outsiders. The general and the princess are very satisfied with this marriage, and Fuyun's dowry has been shipped from Liyang one after another."

"It looks like we'll be able to attend Miss Jin's wedding before the end of the year."

Pei An rubbed Song Guanzhou's scattered long hair and said, "There's no need to bother Fuyun and me now, right?" His face was as white as jade and his eyes were gentle. Song Guanzhou came up to him and kissed him lightly on his thin lips without caring that the maids were sitting not far away.

"Watching the boat——"

Pei An's face suddenly turned red. "Madam..., the maids are here too."

“They didn’t see it.”

Song Guanzhou had already withdrawn his body after a brief glance, "I guess I really misunderstood Jin Fuyun. I thought she was determined to get you."

"Don't make wild guesses."

Song Guanzhou closed her eyes and hid all her emotions. She almost couldn't help herself just now and asked about a bunch of messes in Jin Fuyun's mansion and the follow-up of the Qingmei Garden.

Where?

Madam Gu San lost her life within a few days of being imprisoned. Isn’t that weird enough?

Where are Zhu San and Suo Hong?

The mother and son at the Wanxing Wharf Teahouse took in Xu Lingqiao, and then they were burned to ashes. Are they just going to hide like this?

No, no!

Xu Lingqiao came back alive, but her innocence was lost. Shouldn't this be counted?

Song Guanzhou was holding his breath and waiting for an opportunity. He only hoped that Xu Lingbai could get a good ranking in the palace examination, so that he could stay outside the capital and be a minor official, and take Xu Lingqiao away from this place of trouble.

She knew that the person who defiled Xu Lingqiao must be in the capital.

Even if he was a high-ranking official, Xu Lingqiao was gentle by nature and had delicate emotions. After something like this happened, she would probably no longer think about getting married again.

But life is still long.

This is not the modern era. Women can live a comfortable life even if they don't get married or have children.

Why?

Jin Fuyun committed a sin, but she can still live a glorious life. This is not the way it should be! Song Guanzhou was suppressed in her heart. She was worried that Pei An had lost his moral ethics, and he dragged too many innocent people into the game.

Song Guanzhou couldn't sleep that night.

Watching the night go from dusk to the darkest time before dawn, Pei An stood up and turned back in an instant, "Guan Zhou, you woke up so early?"

In the past, when he stood up, he could smell the delicate and soft breathing of his wife.

But it’s gone today.

Lifting aside the curtain, He Hua took the candle and walked over to the bed, lighting the enamel harp-bird candles on both sides of the bed. The room immediately lit up, illuminating Song Guanzhou's dark eyes.

After a sleepless night, I feel tired and exhausted.

She raised her bare hands and blocked the warm light of the candle, "Silang, I didn't sleep all night."

"One night?"

Pei An stopped getting out of bed after hearing this, leaned over and touched Song Guanzhou's forehead with his hand, "It's not hot either, what's wrong?"

"Nightmare."

"Then wake me up and I'll accompany you. The more you think about it, the more scared you'll be."

Feeling very distressed, Pei An waved away the lotus and actually hugged Song Guanzhou, like coaxing a child, and even called Song Guanzhou's name a few times like the old fairy.

"What are you doing?"

Song Guanzhou rubbed her eyes, not quite understanding why Pei An called her name.

"Call the soul. If you wake up from a nightmare and dare not sleep again, just call me to wake up. My body is warm and full of yang energy. I will keep away any evil spirits for you."

Song Guanzhou suddenly felt relieved from the troubled mood he had been in all night.

She wrapped her arms around Pei An's neck, half hugging and half leaning her entire upper body in the man's arms. She tilted her head back and bit Pei An's chin, gently, just making people feel an intimate itch.

"Shiro, it's great to have you."

These were sincere words. Putting aside the original story, based on the current life of the two of them, if she didn't care about the intrigues between Jin Fuyun and him, to be fair, Pei An was a very good husband.

such a pity--

Can this love between husband and wife, like the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, last until she is twenty-one?

"If there comes a day when we are not together, Silang, I am afraid it will take a very long time for me to adapt."

"What?"

Pei An opened her body a few inches, and the two looked into each other's eyes. "My husband and I will live together forever, so why not? If I have to go out for a few days on business, it's not a big deal. If the time is long, I will definitely take you with me."

Facing such a sincere man, who is young, rich, has a good status and a bright future, Song Guanzhou smiled. Is she happy?

She was naturally happy, or in other words, she really liked it from the bottom of her heart.

The sad thing is that it's only 100% like.

She held Pei An's jade face in her hands and said emotionally, "Pei An, you can only be mine in this life. I will not share you with anyone, anyone!"

Pei An tilted his head and laughed, but he couldn't break away from Song Guanzhou's strong and slender hands.

"Pei An, I like you so much... No matter whether it's Jin Fuyun or Zhu Baoyue, no woman can get close to you, let alone get your love. Otherwise, I will be more impulsive and extreme than your mother."

When Song Guanzhou spoke, he was serious and cold, with a strong possessiveness on his face, as well as an indescribable sadness.

Hey!

Pei An's heart was so soft that he wanted to pour out his heart and lungs and expose everything to Song Guanzhou.

He cares about her so much and dotes on her, why is she still so worried?

"My dear wife, don't learn from your mother. She hurts others and herself." Pei An took her white and slender fingers in his big hands and put them to his lips, kissing them repeatedly, "It's me who can't leave you, Guan Zhou."

Song Guanzhou smiled and said, "That nightmare doesn't count."

Pei An kissed her palm heavily, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that you didn't want me, so you found a crime to divorce me, and instead married Jin Fuyun. She became your virtuous wife, more capable and gentler than me. She helped you rise to the top and become a high-ranking official." The statement in the original novel that Pei An pushed her to a dead end was changed.

absurd!

Pei An didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Even if you had such a ridiculous dream, don't say that I got her help. How can I divorce you? How could I bear to do that?"

"Maybe someone else framed me, maybe you and I said something bad to each other. I have a bad temper to begin with, and you tolerate me now because you like me. In the future, when we are an old couple, if we feel disgusted with each other, what can we do?"

"Hun, you hate me, are you like before, wishing to divorce me immediately?"

Pei An patiently comforted her, "Don't talk nonsense. Fuyun is the future Princess of Yong County. Not everyone wants your title as the fourth young master's wife of the Pei family."

Song Guanzhou snorted lightly and swallowed the words "Jin Fuyun is rare".

"Only you."

I, Pei Si, in this life.