Chapter 9: Be sincere

Style: Fantasy Author: Lament of tearsWords: 2318Update Time: 24/01/12 23:24:13
After drinking rice porridge and taking decoction, Zhuang Xun leaned on the bedside and watched Siqin Mi busy wiping the table and things. He couldn't bring up the topic just now.

"Don't clean it up. It won't take a few days. We will leave Yindu in a few days." Seeing her busy like a bee, Zhuang Xun advised.

"There are still a few days left. A gentleman should be careful about himself every day. You should know that a house is like a person. If it is not swept every day, it will become dusty." Si Qinmi kept moving. After cleaning the table, he sprinkled water and swept the floor.

"Why are you so skilled?" Zhuang Xun looked at a beauty of this level who didn't look like a woman who could do such a thing.

"I was born as a concubine and had no maid to accompany me when I was young. My mother was very strict with me and taught me a lot about the skills and principles of being a wife and concubine." Si Qinmi explained.

"It doesn't have to be so hard. You just returned to the sun and you need to rest." Zhuang Xun felt uncomfortable.

He couldn't feel anything when everyone was resting. He was resting while others were busy, making him restless.

"I'll stop cleaning the floor." Si Qinmi bent down and said.

The sound of swishing and the beauty bending down to work made Zhuang Xun have a complex emotion. She was virtuous, virtuous, delicate and beautiful. Was he really qualified to marry her?

After sweeping the floor, Si Qin Mihuan washed her hands and sat on the edge of the bed. She took out a Xiu handkerchief and fixed it on the Xiu Xiu frame.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Xun said helplessly when he saw that her hands were not resting.

"Make some female celebrities to help support the family." Si Qinmi bit off the thread and started threading.

"You don't have to worry about household expenses. I have a small income. At least tomorrow someone will ask me to handle their accounts. Even if they don't get rich, they can still live in peace." Zhuang Xun shook his head.

"In this difficult time, if you can make more money, you will have more money. When the money is used, you will regret it." Si Qinmi did not stop, but advised Zhuang Xun.

"Indeed." Zhuang Xun also suffered a big loss in this regard.

"Whatever your husband wants to eat for lunch, I can go to the market to buy it for you." Si Qinmi said meekly and humbly.

"As long as you like it. I don't have anything special to eat. Forget it, I'll go with you. I'm not worried." Zhuang Xun felt that Si Qinmi was very ostentatious when he went out like this. He had just been robbed by the refugees. He himself Always take a knife to protect yourself when you go out.

"Mr. Lang, just rest. I'm not a child." Si Qinmi disagreed.

"You are so pretty, what will you do if you meet a deceitful person?" Zhuang Xun said worriedly, and then asked the question just now: "How did you regain your appearance?"

"When I returned to Yang, all my injuries were already healed. It was as if I had been reborn." Si Qinmi was a little confused. He didn't understand what Zhuang Xun meant. He looked at her with a look of surprise just now.

"No, you were still disfigured yesterday, why are you feeling better today?" Zhuang Xun expressed his confusion.

"Disappeared? I was the same yesterday as today. I put on some disguise when I went out. After all, the world is not peaceful." Si Qinmi was also confused and didn't understand what Zhuang Xun was talking about.

"How could it be possible? It was obvious that his appearance was disfigured yesterday." Zhuang Xun couldn't understand that no matter how confused he was with the fever yesterday, he couldn't burn his brain out.

"Lang Jun, look again." Si Qinmi thought of something, put down the framed silver needle, stretched out his jade hand and took off the herring jade pendant from Zhuang Xun's chest.

Sure enough, Si Qin Mi's face looked terrifying again.

"Is the appearance disfigured?" Si Qin Mi understood Zhuang Xun's undisguised expression and asked just to confirm.

"Yeah." Zhuang Xun stretched out his hand, wondering if the touch was real. Thinking that it would be impolite, he retracted his hand.

Si Qin Mi took the initiative to lower his head and touch Zhuang Xun's finger.

"Is it true?"

"Um."

The scars felt like leather, the blood had coagulated, and the look was almost normal.

"Look later, Sir." Si Qinmi put a pair of Pisces jade pendants on the table.

Huanghuang is like a fairy concubine, her eyes are full of divine light, and her temperament is like flowers, pine plums and plums.

"Okay again, is it the problem with this jade pendant?" Zhuang Xun also reacted, the delicate face in his hands was smooth.

"His Majesty the King of Wheels gave us a wedding gift because he was worried that my concubine would be discovered after resurrecting from the dead." Si Qinmi glanced at Zhuang Xun, his face turned rosy, and his eyes were wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.

"He is very considerate, so that's good. You don't have to worry about you getting into trouble when you go out." Zhuang Xun flattered him. There are gods at the top of his head, and their existence is reasonable. He doesn't have so much curiosity to explore gods and demons. status.

"Can you describe my current appearance for me?" Si Qinmi grabbed the jade pendant, and her appearance became ugly again.

"There are blood scabs on the forehead, bloody scars on both faces... there are spots here..." He pointed at her cheek with his finger and touched it gently to explain.

Si Qinmi listened quietly, with Zhuang Xun's distressed look in her eyes, and then tears slowly overflowed from her eyes. Zhuang Xun panicked, grabbing his sleeves and wiping her tears in distress.

"You haven't lost your appearance yet, why are you crying!"

Si Qinmi held Zhuang Xun's hand wiping her tears.

"I feel grateful for my husband's kindness and don't despise my disfigurement. Yesterday, my husband probably didn't know that my appearance was intact." Si Qinmi thought about yesterday, even if he looked like this, he still didn't despise his Zhuang Xun, and the tears flowed like a clear spring.

"Why have you been struggling with these things all day? You said it yesterday, marry a virtuous wife. You are so virtuous. Why should I dislike it? Secondly, seeing you so radiant and beautiful today, I am so ashamed. I don't think I am worthy of such a beauty like you. There's not even a formal wedding." Zhuang Xun comforted him at first, but then he felt embarrassed to say it.

Before Si Qin Mi could respond, Zhuang Xun said again: "Besides, seeing your flawless beauty today, I became interested in you. I am also a commoner who likes beauties. Don't praise me so highly. I'm just a nobody."

Si Qin Mi burst into laughter and stopped crying. He was worthy of being the person who could bury the body of the "heinous sinner" himself. Such frankness was rare in the world.

"Langjun, food and sex are human desires, as long as they don't exceed the rules. It's nothing to be ashamed of if you like a beautiful woman. If you don't abandon your home and country, there's nothing wrong with pursuing it. Besides, I am the husband's wife. She speaks out of love. In fact, It's ordinary, but where does such a word come from, the husband's love line is connected to the underworld, the jade buds are wrapped in red clothes, the king of the underworld is a guest, the match made in heaven is unparalleled in the world, and I am a match made in heaven and earth." Si. Qin Mi advised Zhuang Xun to be more at ease.

"Well, since the marriage was witnessed by gods, why should I feel sorry for you? I don't think I'm worthy of you. If I think I'm not good enough for you, when will we get divorced?" Zhuang Xun felt that Siqin Mi was too sentimental. Maybe she would let her go to a new family. Feeling uneasy, thinking of this, Zhuang Xun stretched out his other hand to cover Si Qinmi's hands and hold his.

"Neither the concubine nor the husband said anything about this matter. I am your wife and you are your concubine. Don't talk about high and low, beauty, ugliness, fatness, talent and poetry." Si Qinmi said with a smile.

"If you ask me to talk, I can't tell you." Zhuang Xun smiled bitterly.

On the contrary, I have read some books and read some ancient literary appreciation before traveling through time. If you ask him to talk about it, it will be difficult for him.

"Mr. Lang, His Majesty the King of Wheels said to my concubine when she was returning to the sun: The peach blossoms shine brightly, and the husband and wife are in love. Never betray your loved ones. I send you a Pisces jade pendant as a congratulatory gift. You and I are one fish, and we wish to be united forever. For a jade." Si Qinmi took out his hands and presented the jade pendant on the table to Zhuang Xun.

"I'm so lucky to be married to you. I'm willing to marry you." Zhuang Xun replied solemnly and took the herring. As if hearing the oath, the herring turned into blue light and penetrated into the bodies of the two of them.

Zhuang Xun could see that there was a thin layer of blue light on Si Qin Mi's face. If he looked closely, it was the disfigured cheek. But when he wanted to dig deeper, he found that it had returned to its original appearance.

"Now, the only one who can see my true face is my husband. I'm so lucky." After listening to Zhuang Xun's description, Si Qinmi looked at his palm and caressed his chest, which was penetrated by the green light, and said softly.

Such words made a man feel emotional. Zhuang Xun wanted to take Siqin Mi into his arms, but he hesitated because they had only known her for two days.