Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

After Xia Lin left, the young master quietly combed his hair.

Probably out of frustration, he slapped the comb on the dressing table.

He stood up, pursed his red lips, and stared at the empty room.

He stared at it for a while, then, as if to lose his temper, he kicked the stool hard.

The feet of the stool scratched on the ground, making a sharp and harsh sound.

In the empty and silent room, it seemed particularly abrupt.

"Bad guy!"

He just left after sleeping, a bad guy who doesn't recognize anyone while wearing pants!

The sensitive young master was angry and annoyed.

I don’t know what I am angry about, but in short, I am very angry.

He didn't see her after he got up, leaving him here alone.

What does this mean to her? Don't you recognize him?

He picked up the rouge jar on the dressing table and wanted to throw it away.

I want to let out all the air that is blocked in my chest.

I slept with him and kissed him, you bad guy——

"Knock knock——"

There was a knock on the door of the room suddenly.

Outside the door, the housekeeper came.

When she came to the door of the room, the door was not closed, so she turned slightly.

"Sir, are you awake?"

In the room, the delicate young man who was about to lose his temper made a move.

He raised his moist eyes, quite irritated.

"What's wrong?"

The rouge pot was thrown back carelessly.

Gurgling, rolling, all the fine rouge powder inside spilled out.

Sprinkled everywhere.

Outside the door, the housekeeper turned sideways and said respectfully: "It's like this. The general just went out and asked the old slave to tell you that you don't have to wait for her for lunch. She will eat it in the military camp."

"..."

The young master clenched his fists and said nothing.

His eyes almost turned red.

Angry, annoyed, aggrieved.

The poor stool was kicked again and hit the wall hard with a thud.

The sound is extremely scary.

The housekeeper standing outside the door was startled.

Before I could say anything, I heard something inside

"If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. What does it have to do with me!?"

He was arrogant and fierce, with a very aggressive tone.

It's like eating a barrel of gunpowder.

The housekeeper stood at the door, slightly dumbfounded.

On the first day of the wedding, the young master's anger was not as strong as usual.

She opened her mouth, considering her words.

"Young master...are you angry with the general?"

As soon as he finished asking, the door to the room slammed shut.

It also comes with an anti-lock.

"Don't mention her!"

Lian's tone was filled with extremely vicious annoyance.

He was clearly angry with her.

After saying that, there was no more sound inside.

Only a closed, cold door was left.

The housekeeper stood outside, at a loss.

Young Master, this is because of last night's meeting with the general...

That's why you're so angry?

…If that’s the case, that’s not good.

The young master is arrogant and never willing to commit himself to others.

Now I am forced to talk to the general...

I'm afraid I'm going to hate the general to death.

The housekeeper didn't know what to say to comfort him for a moment.

After all, this marriage was indeed forced, and no one had ever asked for his opinion.

For him to be forced to marry a woman he doesn't love is indeed...

After thinking about it, she could only say: "Sir, please calm down first. Your health is important. If you are angry, it will be bad."

"In this way, if you are unhappy in any way, you can tell me that as long as you want it, Master, I will definitely find it for you."

"Don't make yourself angry or miserable. If the Prime Minister finds out, he will definitely feel sorry for you."

"..."

There was no sound inside the door.

Still locked, no response.

Still angry.