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Yan Haochen is just as cold and hard as his name suggests.

If this happened in her previous life, he would be a charming tough guy, but in a country where women are superior, a man with such a strong body and tall frame like him would be ugly, extremely ugly.

If Mingyue hadn't fallen in love with his cousin Fu Yixian, she would never have agreed to marry into the Yan family.

Fu Yixian is just like his name, a person who is like a fairy, but he can only be admired from afar and not played with.

Because that guy seemed to have broken his leg and he always talked about conspiracy theories with everyone he met.

One time, she wanted to discuss something with him and got a little closer, and her neck was almost cut by the dagger he swung. From then on, she automatically kept a safe distance of more than three meters from Fu Yixian.

Because of this distance, even if he lay down he couldn't reach her, so Xiang Mingyue felt safe.

Damn it, if she hadn’t been obsessed with scientific research in her previous life and had learned some Kung Fu, she would have been able to knock down Fu Yixian in minutes.

But apart from scientific research, she really doesn't know anything else.

Even for three meals a day, Mingyue had to rely on the flowers that she bought with Yan Haochen's savings and cooked for her.

Xiang Mingyue drove his horse to stop in front of the Yan family's gate. The yard was a circle made of fences. After entering the fence gate, there were three thatched houses.

A kitchen, a main house and a woodshed.

The main house has a left-middle-right structure. Yan Haochen and Fu Yixian lived in the room on the left side of the main hall door, and Mingyue lived in the room on the right side of the main hall door. After Huayu came, she set up two stools in the woodshed alone, put a few wooden boards on it to make a bed, and covered it with bedding.

Hua Yu begged Ming Yue to redeem him and take him back to Zhongling Village.

That day, Yan Haochen chased Mingyue and jumped into the river and died. The one who woke up was Xiang Mingyue.

This guy seemed to think that once he had spent the money, there was no way he could get it back from the brothel, so he was no longer as attentive to Mingyue as he was in the brothel. He only seemed to be serving Mingyue diligently on the surface, but he would try to be lazy whenever possible behind the scenes.

At this moment, hearing the sound, Huayu came out from the woodshed holding a bundle of firewood, acting virtuous.

I guess he was lazy and stayed in the woodshed all day and didn't come out.

Seeing the string of meat in Xiang Mingyue's hand, he quickly dropped the firewood in his hand, raised a flattering smile, stepped forward to take the meat from Xiang Mingyue's hand, and said, "Wife, I will cook meat for you!"

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Xiang Mingyue found his stunning appearance coupled with such shameless flattery very offensive.

She said, "Go!"

Flower language: "Wife, is everything cooked?"

He nodded to Mingyue, went into the house and changed his clothes.

I was drenched in the drizzle all the way. Although it was March, my clothes and hair were wet. But if I didn't change clothes quickly, I would still catch a cold and get sick.

In this era when only traditional Chinese medicine is available, she doesn't want to try the bitter taste of that medicine.

Flower language: "Wife, I will fetch you some water to wash up."

Xiang Mingyue replied without even turning her head: "Okay."

Xiang Mingyue was still drying her hair when Hua Yu brought her some hot water.

Seeing that Xiang Mingyue had taken off only her pajamas, Hua Yu looked at her and walked over to her and said, "Wife, would you like me to help you take a bath?"

Xiang Mingyue pushed away his hand and said in a nonchalant manner, "I'll wash it myself."

Hua Yu pouted and said, "You used to say that I was your sweetheart, but now you despise me like this."

Xiang Mingyue felt a chill down her spine. She really found such a pretentious man offensive.

The flower language is actually very beautiful, and this man can really be described as beautiful.

He fits the aesthetic standards of men of this era, but not hers.