Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Until Gang Weina reminded her, she didn't think there was anything abnormal about the two of them not sleeping together.

It seems that she is really too caring.

"We got married, but it was too rushed that year. I always felt ashamed of you, so I thought about organizing a grand wedding. In fact, I have been thinking about this matter."

Qian Jiyun reached out, took her hands into his palms, and said sincerely.

"Jiuyue, we..."

"Stop it."

An Jiuyue didn't even give him a chance to finish his words and directly rejected the proposal.

"Jiyun, there's no need for another kiss or anything like that. I really think it's too much trouble."

She shook her head, and then shook her head. It was a matter of marriage or not. Apart from not sleeping in the same bed, the two of them were closer than any couple in this era. They did everything together.

"Ahem, if you feel you owe me, just make up for what you owed me when we got married."

She coughed twice, turned her head away with a slightly hot face, and said.

"What then?"

Qian Jiyun didn't understand for a moment.

So what is a thing? Can you make it clearer?

When they got married, they also went to court. It was only when they were entertaining guests that they received the imperial edict from the old emperor, ordering him to set off immediately to the southern border to defend against the enemy.

He didn't feel that anything was missing when he got married.

No, there really is.

Suddenly, he figured it out, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and he looked at Jiu Yue's side face with bright eyes.

"Jiuyue, are you telling the truth?" he asked.

"What's true or false? Just..."

"Palace Master, madam, Master Bai is here."

Just when the atmosphere in the room was getting thicker, Yan Feng's voice suddenly came from outside.

An Jiuyue suddenly woke up and quickly let go of her hands held tightly by Qian Jiyun, "Head of the Bai family is here. I'll go over and take a look first. We'll talk about this later."

With that said, she left the room like the wind.

Qian Jiyun was left behind: "..."

This was the first time that he wanted to kill Yan Feng so much. When could he not come over, but at this time? How much he wanted to harm him.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and walked out the door with a gloomy face.

Yan Feng outside the door was looking at the back of his wife, the master of the palace, who was running away in a hurry. When he wanted to chase after her, he felt an inexplicable pressure coming from behind him.

He turned back without knowing why, and suddenly saw the murderous eyes of his palace master, staring at him.

"Palace Master, you...what's going on?"

He felt his scalp numb and took a step back unconsciously.

What's wrong with this palace master? Why does he feel like the palace master wants to silence him?

Did he feel wrong, or was the palace master being bullied by his wife, so he took out all his anger on him? Wasn't it the palace master's order to inform him as soon as the Bai family master came over?

"Where are the people?"

Qian Jiyun stared at him coldly and asked in a deep voice.

"In...in the meeting hall, Bai Ze is accompanying him." Yan Feng was so frightened that he stuttered. He raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the meeting hall, with a guilty look on his face.

But what was he guilty of? He didn't even know what was going on. Why did the palace master look at him like he was the enemy who killed his father?

Who did he provoke? He didn't do anything bad today.