After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 6 Madam, please come over

The candlelight flickered on his handsome face, making the smile in his eyes seem to be tainted with a gentle look.

But Song Jiuxi knew that if Yan Shubai was a good person, it would be impossible for him to lead the Xiaoyi Guards in the North and win the battle for three consecutive years at the hands of the brave and skilled Northern Qi people.

It is also impossible for countless Northern Qi people to be frightened by the news and act like the enemy has surrendered before the battle was fought.

Song Jiuxi frowned, not understanding what he meant.

Yan Shubai had already pushed his wheelchair to the table, which seemed to take a lot of effort on his part. He collapsed on the chair, panting, his face half white and half red.

Yan Shubai said: "Madam..."

Song Jiuxi asked coolly: "Who is your name?"

"You." Yan Shubai blinked and said softly.

Song Jiuxi frowned: "We haven't paid a visit, and we haven't had a bridal chamber, so it's not certain whether our engagement will count."

"It's too late for the wedding ceremony." Yan Shubai said a few words. He was already a little exhausted, but he still smiled and said, "For the bridal chamber...it's still too late."

Song Jiuxi sneered: "With your body, I'm afraid I'll die on the bed halfway."

Yan Shubai's tone was calm: "Madam, you can give it a try and see if it works for your husband."

Yan Shubai looks sickly, but this does not affect his handsome facial features at all. Even though the man is sitting in a wheelchair, he has a calm and upright temperament.

But he was deliberately lazy and had a smile in his eyes.

Song Jiuxi had no contact with Yan Shubai in her previous life, so she didn't know what kind of person he was.

But just by listening to those rumors, you know that he is not someone to be trifled with.

Song Jiuxi asked doubtfully: "Did you agree to this marriage?"

"No, I didn't know until I woke up that I had an extra wife." Yan Shubai coughed twice and continued, "If I knew that the wife they married for me was so beautiful, then I would definitely agree.

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Song Jiuxi didn't believe a word of what Yan Shubai said.

Yan Shubai didn't seem to care. He poured out two glasses of wine and pushed one of them to Song Jiuxi.

"Madam, let's have a drink at the bar?"

Song Jiuxi said: "If you drink with a body like yours, I will be a widow today."

Yan Shubai smiled and said, "Madam, don't worry, I will definitely live longer."

Song Jiuxi saw that he looked sick but insisted on drinking. She wondered suspiciously, could she be free tonight?

After she and Yan Shubai drank a glass of wine, Yan Shubai's face became even paler.

He pushed the wheelchair back again and lay on the bed by himself, seemingly too ill to speak.

"Madam, you are free to do as you like. Go to bed first for your husband."

Song Jiuxi walked over and found that he was actually asleep.

Song Jiuxi suspected that he had fainted. She hesitated and reached out to feel Yan Shubai's pulse.

When she was a child, she studied medicine from her mother, but unfortunately she only learned a little bit about it.

Yan Shubai's pulse was weak and chaotic. As expected, he would not live for more than a month.

Although Song Jiuxi wanted to leave here as soon as possible, he felt a little sad when he thought that such a general who fought for the country in the past lost his life at the age of only nineteen.

Once Yan Shubai dies, no one will be able to garrison the northern part of Dayan.

But these are not what she wants to think about. She won't be able to save Yan Shubai if he doesn't have much time.

Song Jiuxi didn't feel wronged and lay down directly next to Yan Shubai.

She checked Yan Shubai's pulse just now to confirm that he really couldn't do anything to her.

After knowing that Yan Shubai's body could not do anything to her, Song Jiuxi fell asleep peacefully, just keeping Queyun close to her body.

When Song Jiuxi fell asleep, Yan Shubai next to him suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at Song Jiuxi quietly, frowned slightly, and then closed his eyes again.

When Song Jiuxi woke up the next day, she was surprised to realize that she had slept peacefully and dreamlessly all night.

When she woke up, Yan Shubai was still awake.

Song Jiuxi got up, and a little maid carefully brought hot water. Seeing that Song Jiuxi was still alive, she seemed relieved.

After the little maid helped Song Jiuxi wash up, the door was knocked roughly twice, and then someone opened the door and walked in.

A nanny about forty years old walked in aggressively, walked up to Song Jiuxi and said coldly: "Madam, Madam, please come over."

Yun Qin next to him covered a finger and stared at Song Jiuxi resentfully.

Song Jiuxi said coldly: "Get out!"

Aunt Qian had a cold face, raised her chin and said, "Madam, if you don't go, it will be bad if she gets angry."

"I'm telling you to go out!" Song Jiuxi said, "The servants of your Duke's Mansion are so unruly? How dare you open the door and come in before the master has said anything? If you want to invite me over, please do so politely, otherwise you will give me

Get out!"

Aunt Qian looked at her angrily: "Madam, I'm waiting for you to come over. If you delay..."

"If you keep talking, you will waste more time."

Nanny Qian held her breath and wanted to throw up her sleeves and leave, but Madam had other arrangements and she must take Song Jiuxi there.

Aunt Qian turned around and went out, and Yun Qin could only follow.

They walked to the door and knocked again.

Song Jiuxi said nothing, and the two men continued to knock in anger. Song Jiuxi said with a smile: "If you knock louder, you will wake up the general, and you will have done a great service."

Aunt Qian was angry with Song Jiuxi, and for a moment she forgot that there was an evil spirit in the house.

Although the Evil God is asleep, there is no guarantee that he will really wake up.

Aunt Qian could only grit her teeth, endure her temper, and knock on the door softly. "Madam, Madam, you have an invitation."

Song Jiuxi didn't expect Yan Shubai's name to be so easy to fool, and she immediately felt happy.

She left them alone for half an hour, then slowly stood up, took Queyun and walked out of the door.

Aunt Qian was filled with anger and sneered: "The young lady is so arrogant, she will definitely be angry."

Song Jiuxi ignored her and walked to the main courtyard where he saw a woman in her thirties, with a dignified appearance and luxurious clothes.

Aunt Qian and the others shouted: "Madam..."

Song Jiuxi immediately interrupted Aunt Qian's words and said with a smile: "I just said that Madam is a generous person, how can she care about us juniors? It's all because of Aunt Qian that you came at the wrong time. The general vomited blood again this morning.

You didn't see it, but I was frightened. It wasn't until the general fell asleep again that I felt at ease to come and see the lady."

The lady in charge of the Duke's Mansion twitched her lips and could only say: "Shu Bai's health is important. Jiu Xi, you have entered the manor now. Shu Bai must be the first priority in everything."

Song Jiuxi said perfunctorily: "Yes, madam."

A maid next to her immediately brought over a cup of tea, and the lady sitting there said calmly: "Although I am Shubai's second aunt, I have always treated Shubai as my own son over the years. Shubai's mother is in the backyard.

I worship the Buddha and never ask about these things. Today I will drink a cup of tea from you on behalf of Shubai's mother."

Aunt Qian snorted coldly from the side: "When a bride enters the house, she must serve tea to her elders. Don't you understand this rule?"

Song Jiuxi didn't expect that the person in front of her was not Yan Shubai's mother, but the second aunt. But looking at her appearance, it was probably the second aunt who was receiving gifts from the Duke's palace.

She stood still and said, "I've only heard of serving tea to the parents-in-law, but I haven't heard of anyone serving tea to the aunt."

Mrs. Yan Er took a sip of tea, then put the tea cup down and said: "The rules of the Duke's mansion are like this. Jiu Xi, you just came here and you don't understand the rules of the mansion. Second aunt will teach you today."

As soon as she finished speaking, three or four sturdy slaves next to her rolled up their sleeves and came over to hold Song Jiuxi down.

(End of chapter)