Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

Chapter 200 Young Marshal, please listen to a song (29)

Yun Qian would sometimes feel confused. As a task taker, she only borrowed the body of the original owner to help him fulfill her wish. She had no way to completely stand in the original owner's shoes and do things.

All she could think of was to seek justice for the original owner in the way she thought she could. No one told her whether this was the right thing to do, so she figured out her own way of doing things.

Xiao Zhao walked in from the outside with a basin of hot water and found that her sister Qian was motionless and in a daze, without even blinking.

She put down the basin, walked over and waved it twice in front of Yun Qian, and waved again. Yun Qian was stunned and didn't move for a moment.

In the spirit of never abandoning or giving up, Xiao Zhao bit his finger and thought hard for a while, then sneakily leaned into Yun Qian's ear: "Young Marshal is here to see you."

Yun Qian came to his senses instantly: "Where is it?"

"It's in your heart." Xiao Zhao's tone was straight and a little numb.

Yun Qian: "..."

Yun Qian: "The little girl is making fun of your sister."

Xiao Zhao silently pushed back two steps, "You are too lost in a daze. I can only bring back your lost soul by moving the young marshal."

Yun Qian was immediately amused by Xiao Zhao.

In the past few days, Wen Jin was busy rectifying the discipline inside and outside the army. Unexpectedly, he pulled out the carrots and brought out the mud, and actually caught a few traitors.

Yun Qian is at home, the karaoke hall and the Young Marshal's Mansion are three points apart. Wen Xuan will run to Yun Qian's house whenever she has free time, and she can make Yun Mu smile every time with her sharp tongue.

Those who didn't know thought Wen Xuan was Yun Mu's daughter.

Yun Qian couldn't control Wen Xuan and had to push Wen Jin out. Due to the cold face of his second brother, Wen Xuan could only calm down.

Xiao Ying has been tortured by constant punishment these days. The executioners in the prison are all cold-faced and ruthless people, and they will not show mercy just because Xiao Ying is a woman.

When Yun Qian went to see Xiao Ying in the cell again, Xiao Ying had lost a lot of weight. Her entire face was sallow and skinny, leaving only skin and bones.

Wen Xuan and Yun Qian came together to see this woman whom their nephew fell in love with. After seeing Xiao Ying, Wen Xuan was also shocked.

Sitting in the corner of the cell, Xiao Ying's hair was dull and messy, her face was stained with blood, her eyes were dim, and she had lost hope for anything.

Wen Xuan couldn't bear to look at it after two glances, but Yun Qian didn't think anything of it. Poor people must be hateful. This was Xiao Ying's restoration.

Xiao Ying belatedly noticed the two people at the door of the cell. Comparing the glamorous Yun Qian and Wen Xuan with herself in ragged prison uniforms, she didn't look too embarrassed.

"Are you here to see my joke?" Xiao Ying's voice was hoarse.

Wen Xuan frowned. Just as she was about to say something, Yun Qian stopped her. Yun Qian was furious and said, "Yes, I came to see your joke."

Wen Xuan: "...?"

Is it okay to say this?

Yun Qian looked directly into Xiao Ying's eyes that were gradually filled with resentment, "Don't feel unwilling, you owe me this."

This "I" was said by Yun Qian on behalf of the original owner.

Xiao Ying rushed over with eyes wide open, grabbed the iron door of the cell with both hands, and shouted hoarsely at Yun Qian: "What do I owe you? How familiar I am with you, I don't owe you anything!"

"You also know that you are not familiar with me, but you still want me to be your scapegoat. Wake up, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky."

Wen Xuan was a little confused. She didn't know what happened a few days ago, and now she was confused by being the scapegoat and being owed.

"What's going on?" Wen Xuan asked Yun Qian in a low voice.

Yun Qian looked away from Xiao Ying and said, "I'll tell you when I get out."

After leaving the prison, Yun Qian almost told the story from beginning to end, and Wen Xuan took a breath of air.

Then he said angrily: "I didn't expect there to be such a person. Fortunately, my second brother is here, otherwise this person would be able to live freely for the rest of his life."

Yun Qian bent his eyes and smiled, but did not deny it: "Yes, fortunately your second brother is here."

On the day when Xiao Ying was arrested, Yun Qian was not in a high mood. It was rare that he was not happy because of his successful revenge. Wen Jin always stayed by Yun Qian's side, not asking any questions, just accompanying him quietly.

Wen Jin kissed Yun Qian many times that day, but they were kisses without any lust. He just wanted to tell the other person that he was always there.

By the time Yun Qian gradually recovered from the sudden heavy mood, Wen Jin had become quite busy.

Sometimes Yun Qian might not be able to meet Wen Jin even when he goes to the Young Marshal's Mansion.

During these visits, Yun Qian went to the young marshal's house a lot, and Yun Qian became familiar with the housekeeper Abo.

On this day, Yun Qian came to the Young Marshal's Mansion for inspection as usual. Abo took the fresh oranges he bought from outside in the morning and sat down with Yun Qian to chat.

Yun Qian peeled an orange and ate it in half, "Well, Uncle, this orange is so sweet. Where did you buy it?"

"Sweet, I picked it specially. It's right at the intersection at the end of the left turn. It's very cheap." Abo now regards Yun Qian as his own family. In his heart, Yun Qian is the future of the Young Marshal's Mansion. hostess.

Wen Jin returned to the house and was about to go directly to the study to handle official business, but was attracted by the laughter of the two people in the pavilion.

Yun Qian was sharing with Abo the interesting things he had seen in the karaoke hall.

"Speaking of this, the Young Marshal and I also met for the first time in the karaoke hall. This is probably fate." Yun Qian kept mouthing and moving, quickly peeling open the next orange.

Before Yun Qian could put the freshly peeled orange flesh into his mouth, it was taken away by a slender hand. Yun Qian's eyes followed the orange flesh, and then moved to the visitor's mouth.

The young marshal ate the oranges she had worked so hard to peel.

"Eat less, it's easy to get angry." There was a faint smile on Wen Jin's lips.

The steward Abo stood up and said hello, young commander, and Wen Jin nodded slightly.

"I didn't eat a lot, I just ate a few." Yun Qianmei was stunned.

Wen Jin glanced at the orange peel that looked like a hill in front of Yun Qian, with an expression that said, "You're right, I won't expose you."

Yun Qian: "..."

Yun Qian moved some orange peels on the table in front of where Uncle was sitting, and started talking nonsense with his eyes closed: "You are wrong, so many orange peels were obviously eaten by Uncle, I only ate them" A little bit."

Abo: "...??"

I'm also part of your play, right?

The old man couldn't bear this, so he told the two of them that he would go down and order people to prepare lunch and left the atmosphere where the two of them were gradually getting closer.

"Master Young Marshal, are these oranges sweet?" Yun Qian's eyes flashed with anticipation.

Wen Jin recalled the taste just now, "It's okay, what's wrong?"

Yun Qian automatically rounded it up from okay to sweet, "Then let's sit down and eat oranges together. Eat oranges and enjoy the sun in broad daylight. How wonderful it is."

Wen Jin glanced at the already dazzling sun and didn't quite agree.

Wen Jin was afraid that Yun Qian would eat too much, so he directly took the whole bag of oranges away, "I can only eat three a day."

"Ah?!" Yun Qian looked bitter and angry, "Can't we discuss it?"

Wen Jin shook his head without any wavering.

Yun Qian took a deep breath, "If you do this, you can only kiss me once a day from now on!"

Wen Jin paused, then turned around to look at Yun Qian, then carried the person into the study while Yun Qian was not paying attention.

Immediately afterwards, in the study room, they had a heated discussion about how many times a day they should kiss.