Dear Commander-in-Chief

"Second brother, are you in Qingcheng, with Jue?"

"Well, I'm busy! Tell me something!"

"Beside him... is there a woman?"

"There is no woman! There is only one goblin!"

"What?"

"Let's not talk about it, this miracle doctor is busy breeding pigs! Oh, you sow, don't run away, I will spank your ass..."

"Wait, second brother, have you cured Jue? Can he touch women now?"

"No. Don't think about his illness in this life, hmph... let's not talk about it, the sows here are bullying me, I am so mad at this genius doctor..."

On the phone, Bailang's exasperated voice stopped abruptly.

Bai Jasmine sighed helplessly, her delicate makeup slightly retracted.

It seems that she has to go to Qingcheng herself.

Picking up the medicine box, I just walked to the door.

She paused.

no.

Jue hates others to disturb him on their own initiative.

She shouldn't have gone.

"It's okay, I'm in the imperial capital, waiting for you here."

Bai Jasmine squeezed the potion bottle tightly in her hand:

"Jue, I believe you will come back. Because only I have what you want!"

==

Gong Jue took a cold shower.

Depressedly, he went to bed.

Gu Qiqi was already huddled in the small quilt, her eyelashes closed tightly.

Looking at the bulge in the quilt, Gong Jue was angry and funny.

"I'm not that scumbag. I don't want to fight in blood." He stretched out his big palm and wrapped it around her waist.

The girl's fragrance immediately filled her arms.

Gongjue took a tight breath.

Immediately, I felt that the cold shower just now was for nothing.

Grit your teeth.

Reluctantly rushed out of bed, turned on the faucet again...

The faucet that was newly replaced last time is probably going to be broken by him again tonight...

==

Gu Qiqi slept the most solid sleep since her rebirth.

At the beginning, she was worried that the palace judge would lift up her skirt to check if she really came to see her aunt.

But later, she discovered that Gong Jue was a fake hooligan and a real gentleman.

He actually believed in himself, and would rather take a cold shower than touch her.

He behaved well all night and did not harass her.

So when she woke up, Gu Qiqi couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

However, thinking about the elegant and beautiful female voice on the phone, the guilt immediately dissipated.

She doesn't want to share a man with other women, and she will never accept a man who has a master.

As for what Gongjue said about "marry her", let's treat it as a joke.

Anyway, the people who heard this that day were either in jail, or they were all from the Palace Jue's side.

That promise did not have the slightest influence or shake on her life.

==

imperial capital.

palace house.

At the breakfast table, a family of four sat around.

Gong Jue's father, Gong Qing, was also a mighty general in the imperial army in his early years. Now that he has retired, his power is still there, and he is serious and unsmiling.

Mother Song Junhua is a famous painter, gentle and beautiful.

At this moment, Song Junhua was gently adding a bowl of porridge to Gong Jue: "It's rare to go home to eat, Jue, eat more."

Gong Qing snorted coldly: "You brat still knows how to go home?"

Gong Jue ignored him, and nodded lightly: "Thank you, Mom."

Gong Qing frowned: "Thank you for your ass. If you are sensible, you should feed your mother first!"

Song Song winked desperately: "Husband, the child came back after a long time, so please don't say a few words."

Gong Qing sneered: "If I don't talk about him anymore, he will go to the sky! He even smashed up a mental hospital yesterday, but he is awesome!"

Gong Jue said neither humble nor overbearing: "My wife, shouldn't she serve herself? Please make it clear that you are the one who should serve Mom."

"You...you brat!" Gong Qing almost slapped him.

However, the next second.

Gong Jue's words made everyone present stop their movements——

"Dad, Mom, I want to marry a wife."