My younger sister insisted on marrying me and made me the Marquis' wife.

Chapter 82 Do you think I’m stupid?

Qin Yuan glanced at Gu Jinghui and asked, "Did my husband go to the martial arts training ground to practice?"

"Ah."

Qin Yuan didn't say anything else. She slowly picked out the jewelry in the dressing table and ignored Lord Gu who was standing in the room with a steaming look on his face.

Cui Ming didn't dare to say anything and just combed her hair silently.

Hongye was called in, and then hurried out to tell the maid to bring hot water to the bathroom, and then she went to the wing room to get Gu Jinghui's spare clothes and accessories.

Gu Jinghui sat on the stool with his arms and legs spread out, watching Qin Yuan combing her hair, and said, "I won't be home these few days, so have someone pack my boxes and boxes so that I don't have to ask the maids to help me choose clothes all the time in the future."

This means Qin Yuan will be asked to help him choose clothes personally.

Cui Ming lowered her head and combed her hair silently.

Qin Yuan asked: "My husband, do you dislike Hongye's poor matching? She is the one who takes care of my clothes and accessories."

Gu Jinghui said in a stern voice: “Commander Jin’s clothes are all managed by his wife.”

Qin Yuan: “…”

This General Jin is so annoying.

Qin Yuan said softly, "If you don't mind, I will take charge of it for you. You are going to the camp this time. Do you want to bring some clothes to change? Have the servants prepared everything for you in the camp?"

Gu Jinghui's voice softened a lot, and he said, "The servants are not doing their job well, how can they be as good as Madam? Please make arrangements for me."

Qin Yuan had no choice but to agree, saying, "My husband, why don't you leave earlier? I'll have the servants at home send everything to the camp after I'm done, so as not to delay your attendance."

Gu Jinghui shook his head: "It's okay. Didn't you say last night that you had something to discuss? I wanted to come back earlier, but my sixth brother was complaining to mother and delayed me for a long time. When I came back, you had already gone to bed. Tell me what it is. I will settle the family down before I can go to the camp to work."

The camp is his territory and he has the final say.

Although Lord Gu had never missed a day since he led the army, now... things were different after all... He had a family now...

Gu Jinghui thought, what his mother said was absolutely true. No matter how indifferent a woman may say, she still cares in her heart.

He just came back a little late and couldn't even enter the main room.

Both maids said that the young wife had suffered a great injustice, which shows that she still cares about it.

Qin Yuan looked at Cui Ming in the mirror, and Cui Ming immediately winked at her wildly.

"When did my husband come back last night? I was a little tired from doing the accounts yesterday, so I went to bed early."

The maids had already carried the water into the wash room, and Hongye had also brought in some clean clothes on a tray.

Gu Jinghui did not answer Qin Yuan's question and went straight into the bathroom to take a bath.

Cui Ming hurriedly whispered, "Miss, Hongye told the Marquis yesterday that there is no rush for this matter and we can discuss it when the Marquis comes back. Why is the Marquis..."

Qin Yuan roughly guessed what Lord Gu was thinking, so she changed the subject and asked, "Did you two offend Lord Gu again behind his back?"

Cui Ming fell silent and held her breath for a while before she told what happened last night.

Qin Yuan glanced at the two maids who had not slept well. She wanted to comfort them, but she felt it was too early and it would be better to let them learn a lesson, so she said, "Since the Marquis wants to listen, I will talk to him again."

When Gu Jinghui came out of the bathroom, he saw Qin Yuan had already combed her hair. She was wearing a light green top and a jade white eight-panel skirt. Her every move occasionally revealed a pair of pointed and upturned embroidered shoes decorated with pearls. She was light and graceful, and indescribably pretty and charming.

"Husband, Hongye and I have sorted out the clothes you will wear in the next ten days. Ask the servant to bring them to you in the order they were folded so that they won't be messy."

"Ah."

Gu Jinghui's expression softened a lot.

"Husband, come here and change your clothes." Qin Yuan didn't need him to say anything. She stood on the wide stool beside the couch and called him to put on his clothes.

Gu Jinghui's eyes flickered and he asked, "What is this?"

Qin Yuan smiled and said, "This is what Madam Cai made for me. It's much more convenient for me to change my husband's clothes by stepping on it."

"good."

Qin Yuan turned him around, and finally stroked his collar with her little hand, saying, "Alright."

Gu Jinghui could only smell waves of alluring fragrance, emanating from her sleeves, hair, and breath. He couldn't help but be distracted. In the end, he couldn't help himself and pinched her little hand, stroking it gently, and said faintly: "I just came back a little late, so you let me go to the side room to study."

Qin Yuan lowered her eyes.

She knew that Lord Gu was angry because of this, but she pretended not to know and said, "Doesn't my husband want to be a Confucian general like Lu Xun? Lu Meng fought during the day and studied by candlelight until midnight at night, so that people would look at him with admiration. Doesn't my husband want my father to look at him with admiration?"

Gu Jinghui's other hand gently touched the small mole on the tip of her cute nose and snorted, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

As he spoke, he lifted Qin Yuan off the low stool and said, "Let's eat."

He couldn't stay any longer. If he stayed any longer, he wouldn't want to leave.

Qin Yuan smiled and asked, "Aren't you going to mother's place?"

“No need,” Gu Jinghui shook his head, “I have something else to talk to you about in private.”

Qin Yuan and he sat next to each other at the table. In the middle was the old duck soup simmering in the small kitchen. They cooked some noodles, and added some buns, shrimp dumplings and other items sent from the big kitchen.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jinghui asked.

"Hongye was complaining yesterday that the Marquis was out and she didn't get to eat the duck stewed in the kitchen. Didn't she eat it this morning?"

Gu Jinghui's expression became much better.

Qin Yuan continued, "Yesterday I heard from Aunt Rong that Madam Lu's husband had followed the old Marquis to the battlefield and had a lame leg, and her son worked under the Marquis, so I wanted to ask the Marquis for advice. What should I do?"

Gu Jinghui asked: "How do you plan to deal with it?"

"I was too sleepy last night and couldn't wait for the Marquis to come back, so I thought it wasn't an urgent matter, so I put it aside for now. It's still in time for the Marquis to come back from the camp. It's also a good opportunity to teach Mother Lu a lesson so that she won't make the same mistake next time. It's also to prevent others from thinking that they can do whatever they want by relying on the contributions of their family members, and then follow their example."

Gu Jinghui couldn't help but laugh. His wife was indeed a teasing person. He said, "Mother Lu's son is very respectful and respectful. He is a different type of person from her. I plan to let him do some personal work in the future."

What this means is that Mother Lu's son should be a personal attendant.

Qin Yuan said: "Then just scare her and choose a deputy to check and balance her. You can make it clear with her son."

Gu Jinghui responded.

Qin Yuan asked again: "What do you want to say, my husband?"

Gu Jinghui said, “I went to the upper room yesterday and stayed there for a long time. It wasn’t because the two children were making a fuss, but because my sixth brother complained about his sister-in-law and said that I shouldn’t have restricted him from withdrawing money from the mansion account.”

Qin Yuan picked up a piece of pickled cucumber with chopsticks and chewed it slowly. Lord Gu was explaining something to her.

She listened carefully, and heard Gu Jinghui say again: "Mother said that Cheng'er should go to school. But although Brother Pang died for his country, his official rank is too low, and I'm afraid Cheng'er won't be able to enroll in the Imperial College. Madam, do you have any ideas?"

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