The husband who forced her to marry her couldn't keep her warm, and she didn't want him to

Master Jiang Wu turned around with Gu Jinchu's arms around him, his eyes darkening as he pressed his hot hands on her waist.

The two people are happy in this life, and there is no need for words, they have a tacit understanding.

Gu Jinchu looked in the dressing mirror, her eyes falling on Master Jiang Wu's lower back.

The perfect curve of the muscle lines glowed with a faint and lustrous honey-colored light under the flickering candlelight.

It's like a dormant giant beast trying to break free from the shackles of a cage.

Master Jiang Wu tilted his head from her neck, looked in the direction she was looking, and chuckled softly in her ear, "Does it look good?"

His voice was hoarse and the corners of his eyes were red and aggressive.

Gu Jinchu pursed her lips, and the tears in the corners of her eyes made her look extremely charming.

Her skin is very fair, and every part of her is perfect without any flaws.

Jiang Wuye's white is different from hers. It carries a full sense of power, making it difficult to look away. People can't help but look at it again and again, full of admiration and obsession.

A delicate voice escaped from her mouth, "It looks good. I like it very much."

In the night, it is like a furry hook, gently sprayed on the skin.

It's like gently scratching the deepest part of a person's heart, stirring up an indescribable feeling.

It makes the tail vertebrae feel tingling.

Master Jiang Wu closed his eyes slightly, a dark storm was in his pupils, and his voice was low and hoarse.

The veins on his iron arm were winding, and he grasped her slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

This is the first time that the two have been separated for such a long time after their marriage. It seems that a short separation is better than a new marriage.

When the sound of the night watch could be heard faintly outside the window, Master Jiang Wu stretched out his arm from the bed curtain and took the teacup from the high table.

Gu Jinchu lowered his head and took two sips of tea from his hand. When he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse.

"It's already four o'clock in the morning, and the Fifth Master has to attend the morning court tomorrow..."

Uncle Jiang Wu poured the tea from the cup into his mouth, pulled up the edge of the quilt and lay down in it.

He leaned his face against her forehead, covered her still sweaty shoulders with his big hands, and whispered, "Don't you want to know what happened next?"

This was something he had always resisted mentioning to Tong Jinchu.

When he saw Jin Chu standing on the carriage facing the wind today, he felt as if he had just woken up from a dream, and the fog was torn apart before his eyes, allowing him to see the light again.

Of course Gu Jinchu wanted to know, so she placed her tender white hand on the light pink scar on his chest.

This was not there in his previous life, and it looked extremely ferocious on his fair and strong chest.

Looking at it, Gu Jinchu still remembered the fear she felt when she learned that her husband was seriously injured.

She hugged him tightly and whispered, "Let me ask... After tonight, we won't talk about it anymore."

Master Jiang Wu responded softly, his voice was low and hoarse, and still carried a hint of lust.

Gu Jinchu licked his lower lip lightly, "How long has Zhao Xu been on the throne?"

"It's the seventh day after you and your daughter passed away." Uncle Jiang Wu spoke concisely without any pause.

It was as if the two of them were discussing the weather.

Gu Jinchu already understood the cause of his death in his previous life, but he was still stunned when he heard what Master Jiang Wu said.

He was able to find out the truth behind the matter in such a short time. I believe he also dealt with this enemy personally.

She couldn't imagine the hardships involved and what Mr. Jiang Wu had sacrificed.

"Then what did you... do again?" Gu Jinchu asked haltingly, as if whispering in his arms.

"The battle in Sanjiang City is urgent. I resign from the position of Junior Official of the Dali Temple and ask for permission to go to Master Zheng San."

"After turning Fuso into a vassal state, I returned to the plum tree at Gokokuji Temple... and prayed to the gods and Buddhas, giving them everything I had, to allow me to return to the place where we first met."

The indifferent voice of Master Jiang Wu came from above her head, and Gu Jinchu knew that what she saw that day should be his final ending.

Unlike in the past when she felt heartbroken when thinking about the past, now she feels more relieved.

With so many things happening, and for them to have this opportunity, they naturally have to look forward and live a better life.

For a long while, the two people hugged each other and no one spoke.

Gu Jinchu raised his head from Master Jiang Wu's arms and asked him softly, "What can you get from those Jurchens? Master Wu, did you know who was behind them before this?"

In the previous life, although the Later Jin often harassed the Ningyuan border, it was the suppressed party.

Master Jiang Wu covered her tightly with the quilt and took his long and strong arms out from under the quilt, which instantly made him feel much cooler.

"The two survivors have been locked up in the Dali Temple jail, where there are so many torture instruments waiting for them. There will always be people who are more anxious than us, and they will reveal something."

He looked at the Chengchen above his head and continued, "Wang was divorced, and my eldest brother took his concubine to the farm to recuperate. Does Jinchu know the real reason behind this?"

Gu Jinchu looked at his profile and whispered, "Is it related to the Duke's leg disease?"

She remembered that before she died in her previous life, the Duke was suffering from a leg disease and was unable to walk.

Although he has to pay attention to keeping warm in his clothes now, he looks very strong and tough as he holds Nuonuo and Tuanzi.

Seeing her calm expression, Master Jiang Wu lowered his eyes, smiled and said:

"Someone used the eldest wife's hand to poison my father in order to control the Duke Dingguo Mansion in the future. Wang was just a pawn being used, but she made my father determined to give up his eldest son."

It can be said that he was the one who secretly facilitated it.

Just because he doesn't care about the position of the Crown Prince doesn't mean that Wang can use the identity of the Crown Prince's wife to do dirty things in secret.

People always have to pay for what they have done.

Master Jiang Wu raised his hand and gently stroked her black hair, his eyes narrowed slightly, "The worst thing they should do is try to get their hands on you and the child."

The twilight outside the bed curtains gradually faded and daybreak was approaching.

Jin Chu and his two children are his bottom line and his life.

The Chen family has been away from Shengjing City for many years, and they might have some misunderstandings about him.

Gu Jinchu yawned in Jiang Wuye's arms. "Zhao Xu was after the throne at that time, but what were those people after? There are so many concubines in the harem, and none of them are reported to be pregnant."

"Except for Concubine Shu, there is no other daughter of the Jiang family in the palace. Why are you keeping an eye on the Duke Dingguo's Mansion..."

"Opportunity. Someone has delivered it to me!"

Master Jiang Wu patted Gu Jinchu on the back and spoke slowly.