Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Her moist, light-colored, beautiful eyes turned to look at the bed behind her.

After being quiet for a long time, a soft and small voice sounded in Zai Jing's room.

Humming with a sweet voice.

"Don't think giving a candy will make me like you."

He wouldn't like it if she was so scheming.

He thought fiercely.

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Afraid that her young master would lose his temper, Xia Lin took a few filling snacks from the kitchen and hurried back.

He ran back in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment.

I originally thought that the young master might turn the whole wedding room upside down, but I didn't expect that he really waited and did nothing.

He didn't even lift his hijab, just sitting quietly by the bed.

It was like seeing a ghost.

Xia Lin placed the snacks on the tea table, then took the small plate and came to the wedding bed.

"Sir, the kitchen has made your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Please eat some first to fill your stomach."

"When the general comes back, you can have dinner with him."

With that said, he put the plate in his hand.

You can see it by looking down.

The young man with the red hijab hummed and stretched out his hand.

Even though he was very hungry, he still took small bites and looked elegant.

Eat slowly, without any rush.

The red hijab covering her head is almost dry.

Shaking slightly, accompanying his movements.

Xia Lin looked at him and then at the fox fur cloak he was wearing.

It was cold outside just now, so the general put it on him.

But now we are in the house. There is a floor heater in the house, which is keeping it warm, so it shouldn't be too cold.

Seeing that he was eating with gusto, Xia Lin couldn't help but remind him: "Sir, it's hot in the room, why don't you take off the cloak outside first?"

Before he finished speaking, the young man who was eating cakes in a delicate manner froze.

Then, he seemed to subconsciously grab his fox fur collar, and for some reason, his tone was a little annoyed.

It was even more fierce than before, like a cat guarding its food, constantly venting its breath at the visitor.

"Is it hot!? It's obviously very cold!"

He is fierce.

"Are you lazy again and didn't close the window? It's obviously windy in this room."

"..." Xia Lin was stunned.

"Sir...Sir, the window in the house——"

It's obviously all closed...

He said and looked around.

They are indeed all closed...

The arrogant and arrogant young master snorted coldly. He seemed to be in no mood to eat, and threw the half piece of snack that he had not finished eating back into the plate.

He gathered up the large cloak draped around his body and raised his chin, showing off his arrogant air.

"I said you didn't turn it off, that means it wasn't turned off. Go check it again!"

The tone was extremely domineering.

Soft and arrogant.

"..." Xia Lin was slightly silent.

Unable to resist him, I had to take the plate away.

After serving the young master for so many years, I probably understand his temperament.

What you say is one, and what you do is what you do.

Although, I don’t know why he was so abnormal today.

Xia Lin couldn't figure it out, so she had to attribute the reason to the fact that the young master was in a bad mood because he married someone he didn't like.

If you are in a bad mood, you will always want to lose your temper.

As a servant, he should understand.

Xia Lin silently went to check the window and check again.

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On this day, the general's mansion was bustling until nightfall.

It was still early, and the guests who came to congratulate didn't want to leave yet.

But the empress has spoken, giving the young couple some time to cultivate their relationship.