Gumo Rongrong rubbed her sore waist and followed Young Master Liu towards the palace.
"Brother Liu, you haven't changed at all. Just like when you were in the Western Regions, you treat your soldiers better than yourself!"
Liu Mingzhi slowly put on his helmet and sighed.
"They abandoned their families and children and followed us generals out to protect their homes and country and fight bloody battles!"
"Compared to the trivial things I have done, they have paid far more than us!"
"Your Majesty, you are the king of a country, and you cannot understand the brotherly love of life and death between being a commander, a general, and your brothers!"
"We come from all over the world and speak different hometown dialects, but we have never distinguished each other when it comes to the important task of guarding the land and border!"
"How many people have paid the price with their lives and fortunes for this!"
"When it comes to feeling guilty, I should be feeling guilty!"
"If you don't say this anymore, it would be too cliche to say too much. Are you sure you want to come back to the palace with me? My ladies are not of the same generation. They might all be jealous and kick you out when the time comes!"
"Rong Rong believes that it will never be like this. I have met Sister Yun, and she is not the kind of person you said!"
Liu Mingzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Yes, in his previous life, Liu Mingzhi was imprisoned without a wife, but in this life he has been in trouble many times. I don't know if this is God's compensation for me!"
"Brother Liu is joking. Who can remember what happened in the previous life? Isn't it more important to cherish the present?"
"Yes, what happened in the previous life is gone. Just forget what you should forget. What can you change if you are worried about it?"
"Slave, my lord, you are back!"
"Forgive me, please inform the princess that there are distinguished guests coming!"
"Yes, slave, I'll go right away!"
After drinking tea, Liu Mingzhi walked into the inner courtyard of the palace. Sisters Qi Yun, Qi Ya, and Qing Lian were whispering something in the pavilion.
Qi Ya could be vaguely heard, and the Qinglian sisters were persuading Qi Yun.
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Yun, who had a pretty face with a sinister look on her face, and hurriedly walked up without caring about her girl Rongrong.
"Yun'er, Sister Ya, Lian'er, what's wrong with you, who messed with Yun'er..."
"Snapped!"
Before Young Master Liu finished his sentence, Qi Yun looked coldly at the husband who was walking up and raised her hand to slap Young Master Liu loudly, leaving Young Master Liu stunned.
Sisters Qi Ya and Qing Lian were also startled for a moment with their pretty faces. They looked at their husband's face, which quickly became red and swollen after being slapped by Qi Yun, and felt a little at a loss.
Young Master Liu's face was struck by an arrow, and the wounds that had just healed burst open, leaving traces of blood slowly down Young Master Liu's cheeks.
"Yun...Yun'er, what are you doing? I didn't want to hide anything about Rongrong from you, but I just haven't had time..."
"Snapped!"
Qi Yun raised her hand and slapped Liu Mingzhi on the face again, staring at Young Master Liu's stunned look with red and swollen eyes.
"One person resisted 800,000 soldiers and horses, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to leave the city to fight!"
"Liu Mingzhi, you are so awesome. Why didn't you die in Guzhou City? There is nothing worthy of your attachment to this family. Why did you come back? Why didn't you die in Guzhou City!"
"How wonderful it would be to die under Guzhou City!"
"Who cares about your next life?"
"Get out of here, get out of here!"
Qi Ya looked at her sister Qi Yun's pear blossoms and the rain, and she choked up when speaking. She hurriedly went up and grabbed Qi Yun's wrist.
"Yun'er, how could you do this? Please apologize to your husband!"
Qi Yun broke free from Qi Ya's hand, wiped the tears on her cheeks and roared at Qi Ya.
"Why should I apologize to him!"
"Has he ever thought about this family and his children?"
"Has he ever thought about what would happen to the family if something happened to him?"
After listening to Qi Yun's words, Liu Mingzhi finally understood why he was slapped twice. He looked at Qi Yun who was choking with guilt and walked up.
"Yun'er, listen to me explain, our home is a home, and so are the homes of the common people..."
Qi Yun shook off Liu Mingzhi's hand that was about to grab her and ran towards the backyard crying loudly.
"Yes, it's all my own selfishness, and it's all my fault!"
"Yun'er!"
Qinglian glanced at her husband apologetically and hurriedly chased after Qi Yun.
"Husband, Sister Yun didn't mean that, she is just worried about your safety!"
Qi Ya looked at the scene with melancholy and didn't know how it would end, and walked to Liu Mingzhi worriedly.
"Husband, my sister doesn't care about the safety of the people. She was still blaming herself before you came back. If she hadn't forced you to study and wanted you to get ahead and have a successful husband, perhaps what happened today wouldn't have happened. !”
"Sister, she puts all her heart and soul into you, that's why..."
"Sister Ya, I understand in my heart that I don't blame Yun'er. These two slaps are not a loss for my husband. I owe you a lot for political affairs these days!"
"Husband, you can't help yourself. My sisters have always understood you, and my sister has never been able to turn around. You don't know that when she first heard about what you did in Guzhou, she almost fainted! "
"Sister, she also loves deeply and takes full responsibility!"
"She hasn't had a drop of water since yesterday. You don't know that the maid didn't tell you what she looked like before you returned home. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is like an ant on a hot pot!"
"If she hadn't always cared about her identity and was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to you, she would have almost gone to a military base to look for you!"
Liu Mingzhi gently rubbed his forehead: "Sister Ya, you and Miss Rongrong first arrange a room to stay in, and I'll go and coax Yun'er!"
Qi Ya glanced at the somewhat reserved girl Mo Rongrong who was standing in the corridor and nodded slightly: "Okay, I understand, if my sister does anything wrong again, you must bear with her!"
"My husband understands!"
"Rong Rong, you and Sister Ya go to the place where you live first, while the elder brother goes to deal with some personal matters!"
"Okay, Brother Liu, please do your work first!"
Liu Mingzhi didn't care what he said to his aunt Rongrong, and hurriedly walked towards Qi Yun's courtyard.
When Liu Mingzhi returned to Qi Yun's room, Qi Yun was lying on the brocade quilt and crying softly. On one side was Qing Lian, who was at a loss and didn't know how to persuade her.
Qinglian heard Liu Mingzhi's footsteps and hurriedly came up to meet her, her face extremely anxious: "Husband, please coax Sister Yun quickly!"
"Okay, go and prepare some porridge and water. Your sister Yun hasn't had any water for more than a day. Don't let your body suffer from hunger!"
"Yeah, yeah! I'm going first!"
As the sun sets and the moon rises, Young Master Liu talks a lot earnestly. After wasting an unknown amount of saliva, Qi Yun was finally coaxed to get better. She drank all the porridge and water brought by Qinglian under Young Master Liu's service.
Qi Yun wiped her red and swollen eyes and glanced at her husband, who was licking his face and smiling in apology. When she saw the dried blood on her husband's cheek, she felt distressed and wanted to raise her hand to touch it, but finally took it back.
"You're even a half-step innate master, but you don't even know how to avoid it! You know you have a wound on your face and you get slapped, you're doing it for yourself!"
"Hehehe...it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. My husband knows that Yun'er is reluctant to exert force. This wound will be healed in two days. It's okay. As long as Yun'er doesn't get angry, I’m willing to give my husband two more slaps!”
"you......"
Qi Yun raised her jade hand and gestured twice, but in the end she was reluctant to pull it off. She gently took back her jade hand and gave Young Master Liu a white look.
"You will be poor!"
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