Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Chapter 37 Gentle Gentleman * Tough Peasant Girl (36)

Mrs. He thought for a while. A wedding is a happy day. Even if she didn't cause trouble, it would ruin Ye Zi's mood if she came back.

How embarrassing it is to have someone who wants to kill you come to congratulate you on such a happy day.

"Since she has reflected on her mistakes, just assign two people to take care of her. There is no need for her to come back."

This answer was within Du Ruo's expectations, and he stepped back.

Now that he had gotten the all-clear from his parents and Ye Zi no longer avoided him, He Qinggui could finally go see her.

When He Qinggui came, Ye Zi was practicing calligraphy attentively. When he heard the notification, he put down the pen.

Ye Zi looked at him, still looking so gentle. It had been a long time since she had seen his face.

He had lost a lot of weight and looked less and less like a human being from this world.

Thinking of what Bai Zhi had heard from Wanjutang, that He Qinggui had been whipped 30 times, Ye Zi didn't know what to say and just looked at him carefully.

He Qinggui looked at Ye Zi's dazed expression, and his heart, which had been tense for so long, finally relaxed.

When he first met her, he had no idea that the tough girl would become his wife.

When you think about it this way, life is really amazing.

He said to her, "It's been a long time."

Ye Zi lowered her head and smiled: "Yes, it's been a long time."

He Qinggui stood beside her, looking down at the words she had written. His delicate profile was gentle and handsome.

"Your handwriting is much calmer."

Ye Zi saw that the ink had dried, so she put it away.

"Yes, I don't want to be a child forever in someone's eyes."

After hearing what Ye Zi said, He Qinggui's smile deepened, and his already handsome face became even more dazzling.

"How someone treated you like a child."

Ye Zi looked at He Qinggui with a slightly provocative expression: "Then you should go ask someone. I don't have the habit of treating others as children."

After hearing what Ye Zi said, He Qinggui felt a little ashamed. He did act like an adult before.

"Then I guess someone should have corrected it by now."

Ye Zi tucked up the scattered hair on her temples.

"I have corrected it now. I hope I won't make the same mistake again in the future."

He Qinggui smiled and nodded: "Well, I think someone won't make the same mistake again."

Ye Zi also smiled, and her round eyes looked a bit like a little fox.

But as soon as she looked at He Qinggui, Ye Zi's anger at him for not taking care of his body disappeared.

Ye Zi pulled He Qinggui's sleeve and took him to sit on the couch.

He has always been very obedient, since they first met. He goes wherever Ye Zi takes him.

The servants were all standing guard outside, and because of the gauze curtains they couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

She took He Qinggui's hand and felt a coldness instead of the usual warmth.

Ye Zi held it in her palm with care, hoping that her own warmth could warm his hand again.

She had her hair in a bun today, which made her look more gentle and casual.

"Why are your hands so cold? It's because of insufficient blood and qi."

He Qinggui gently shook her hand back, wrapping it around her soft little hand, with a nonchalant look in his eyes.

"Nothing. The sky has four seasons, and so do people. It's the beginning of winter, isn't it?"

Seeing that he didn't care about his body, Ye Zi got angry and pinched him hard.

"Then I think you want to achieve unity between heaven and man."

Seeing Ye Zi worried about him, He Qinggui felt a warm current flowing into his heart.

"I will pay attention next time and won't make you worry anymore."

After hearing what he said, Ye Zi felt both happy and angry.

"The point is that you take good care of your body, not that you shouldn't worry me."

He Qinggui looked at Ye Zi seriously, his eyes full of undisguised tenderness.

"You can't have your cake and eat it too. If I can't be with you, I think I will be seriously ill."

When Ye Zi heard him say such unlucky words, she quickly blocked his mouth with some cakes.

"You really dare to say anything. I pray for you every day for nothing."

He Qinggui was eating the pastry that was too sweet for his taste, and the feeling of being out of place in this warm room gradually dissipated.

"No wonder I've never been sick since I met you. I guess you're my lucky star."

Seeing how thin he was now, Ye Zi couldn't help but sigh. He was originally tall and slender, and he became even thinner after the serious illness.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have to take that whip. In all the years of the He family's history, how many people have successfully taken those 30 whips? You are such a bastard."

When it came to the second half, Ye Zi felt a sour feeling in her nose.

He Qinggui stroked Ye Zi's black hair. She didn't like to wear many jewelry on her head, so she looked very plain.

"Well, I'm a bastard. I didn't take good care of you, and you suffered so much in the He family."

After hearing what He Qinggui said, Ye Zi laughed out loud.

"How can my life in the He family be considered suffering? I have fine clothes and delicious food, and I never have to touch water. There are so many people around me to serve me."

After hearing what Ye Zi said, He Qinggui's lacquer-like eyes dimmed a little.

"But I always feel that this He family can't make you happy."

Ye Zi held his hand and said, "But I don't think that since the He family has you, Master, and Bai Zhi, how can I not be happy?"

They sat on the couch with a small table between them, just looking at each other silently, and their time was peaceful and quiet.

The news of what happened to Wang Rouwan at the He family's flower-viewing banquet had already spread before she returned to the Wang family.

She walked into her room in a low-key manner wearing a veil. She did not dare to meet her mother now.

But as soon as she stepped into the room, she saw Mrs. Wang already sitting inside.

Looking at Mrs. Wang's cold face, Wang Rouwan knelt down without thinking.

He has brought such great shame upon Miss Wang that he cannot escape severe punishment.

Mrs. Wang spoke in a calm and slow tone to Wang Rouwan who was kneeling respectfully on the ground.

"Do you know what was wrong with you going to the He family this time?"

Wang Rouwan pressed her forehead tightly against the cold ground and answered humbly, "My daughter's mistake was that the plan was not perfect enough, and I let that maid act on her own."

After hearing Wang Rouwan's answer, Mrs. Wang did not look angry at all.

"Wrong, you are wrong. You have chosen the wrong opponent and your vision is too narrow."

Wang Rouwan asked tentatively, "Could it be that the young master of the He family is attracted to someone else?"

Mrs. Wang walked up to Wang Rouwan, stepped on her hand hard, and rolled it back and forth with force, but her face remained calm.

"He Qinggui is indeed sincere to that bastard, but you are not as good as my concubine's daughter. Ha, you are useless."

After hearing what Mrs. Wang said, Wang Rouwan was shocked. She was not born a peasant girl.

Mrs. Wang continued.

"Your opponent has always been only He Qinggui. He loves her, so he will naturally protect her. How can you, a guest, harm her in the He family?"

Wang Rouwan suddenly understood after hearing what Mrs. Wang said.

"Thank you for your advice, mother."

Mrs. Wang walked to the door without looking at Wang Rouwan again.

"Your plan to deal with that bastard didn't succeed, but it wasn't exposed either. I won't punish you, but you did such a shameful thing at the He family's flower viewing banquet, bringing shame to the Wang family."

At this point, she paused.

"Into the punishment room."

Hearing this, Wang Rouwan collapsed to the ground, cold sweat breaking out all over her body.

Jiang Zhiyi probably never imagined that a prank product of his could cause Wang Rouwan to suffer so much.

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