"Oh, from an old friend."
"Is there a name?"
"I forgot... uh."
"Then what do you remember?"
"He said it belonged to his apprentice, but his apprentice is as stupid as mine, so it’s not safe to put this thing next to his apprentice. Tsk, after the shabby thing was given to me, God knows how many people are chasing me and hitting me. it."
"Why do you chase you and fight?"
"I'm not very clear, but since you took this hot potato, it belongs to you, hehe."
After the conversation, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.
It turned out that Mubai took this thing... He could find that there was money in my box, so naturally he could take this away.
He said that I was stupid and that this thing was not safe, which meant that this thing should not be kept.
He knows more than I do, so I trust him unconditionally.
It seems that I was right to smash this broken thing. Not only for Yu Yao, but also for Mubai, for myself, and for everyone who cares about me.
In the evening, I suddenly hugged Han Moyu and said to him in a soft tone that I had never had before, "Can we fight this battle faster."
"how?"
"Because... I was anxious to end it all."
Although I haven't urged him for so long, Hanzheng is his mother after all, and now the enemy meets mother and child... It’s not good to say that Han Moyu is not loved by anyone, and his father calculated that his Dragon Ball was buried in his womb. , And the mother calculated more to meet now.
I was reluctant to urge him to kill his mother, but I was anxious. I wanted to solve everything at once, and I couldn't hold back anymore.
Han Moyu looked at my expression, but actually understood part of it in his heart, and touched my head with a gentle smile.
"Do you know why I keep not looking for her?"
"why?"
"Because I don't want to, it was me who provoked this battle."
"I understand… "
As a victim, I naturally want to retaliate immediately to solve all mysteries. But as a wife, I should actually think about Han Moyu.
He suddenly said: "I think, it's time for me to say what I asked for."
"any request?"
I haven't mentioned it for so long, I even thought he had forgotten it.
There was a strange look in his eyes: "If you don't see me for three days, what will happen to you?"
"Go to you now!"
"Can't find it?"
"What do you mean?"
"If I don't show up for three days, let yourself be in the house, don't go out, you can do anything, will you be obedient?"
"Don't you come back at night?"
"Ok."
I stared at him blankly, not knowing what medicine is sold in the gourd, but I still shook my head honestly: "I don't want to listen."
"That's good." Han Moyu showed a strange smile: "If we cancel these three days, but it takes your time to change it, how long will you use it to change it?"
I actually don’t understand what he’s talking about, but I still subconsciously replied: "Should I change my life?"
"Um... you can say so."
I frowned. In theory, I lived the same life as him...
So I answered casually: "Three years."
"Cough..." Han Moyu suddenly choked up: "Are you sure it will take three years?"
"Otherwise... three... months?" I didn't know what he was going to do, so I was very scared.
"Three months... well, that's okay." He nodded, and then pulled out a small folded list from his hand.
The more I look at it, the more I am familiar: "Oh, my... my..."
"What's yours?" He looked at me with a smile, and found that after I was dry and speechless, the smile in his eyes became stronger, and he even shook the thing in front of my eyes.
"Deed to sell...?" I said this thing in a vague way. When we were just married and still had no love, he used a pair of pigs and dogs to trick me into signing something. He said that it was just an ordinary contract.
"Originally, I wanted to take advantage of one month, but I didn't expect you to add the code yourself."
"and then?"
"If you are so good, I can't bully you too much. This thing will be returned to you, and you can decide to stay."
I panicked when I said this, and stood up suddenly: "I decided to stay?!"
"It's this piece of paper, not you."
"... Bastard." I sat down depressed. After a few years, I barely knew some words, and I could understand some of the words when I saw the words on it.
A few of the words were written very clearly, I even understood what I guessed and read, and it said-Volunteer to be his wife, never to be separated.
This guy was already calculating this back then
Inexplicably warm, he glanced at him and asked with a grimace: "Why do you want to return it to me."
"Because we have other contracts now, we don't need this."
That's also... I calmed down and looked at the ten words on it. I really didn't want to discard it. This was his intention for me. How many people used to be? Keep it, at least a memory.
So I turned around and found a box in the room, packed it up, and returned to my seat.
"Then tell me, what are you going to do in three months."
"Well, I want to... stand up."
"Uh, what do you mean?"
"You know."
With a silent look, I really understand... This guy has been bullied and instigated too much, and I want to bully me too.
Hi, I still wonder why it's a big deal!
"Agree! There is a request!"
"Well, just listen to me as I listen to you."
"Deal! Be loyal to your husband and serve your husband!"
The two exchanged terms in this way, and I finally let go of this heartache, and then honestly became a character who was being bullied, pretending to be pitiful every day.
Others didn't know our condition, Yuxiu even asked me if he was bullying me and if he wanted to help him clean up.
Of course he bullied me, and he still bullied me for three months... But I don't have to deal with it, because the feeling of playing a weak female paper is quite addictive to me.
I even think that three months is not enough, and I want to extend it.
Hey, how do you say that feeling
Just like when I saw him for the first time, he was an energetic prince, telling me that I had become him, and I would remember his name in the future.
At that time, I felt that this person was full of light, which was really not easy to mess with.
However, his accommodating to me later reduced the brilliance of his body, and now it seems to be back when we first met, which is particularly exciting.
One day, I was very boring. I went to the barracks on a whim. I asked about the situation before and left prepared.
"Brother~Are you finished?"
When I dived in with my head, what I saw was Han Moyu, who was reading the military newspaper with a solemn expression.
"Why are you here? Didn't you let you come here?" Han Moyu didn't look up, just looking at his military newspaper.
It seems that the city is about to be seized these few days, and it is a very important time to take back the cities that these two countries have stolen.
Although none of the three men are humans, none of them can become animals. They are still fighting for physical strength and military strength.
So when it's so important, of course it is necessary to make trouble.
Hehe! I smirked in my heart, leaned close to him, and threw on his back: "Remember? After the first time we had a husband and wife, how did you treat me?"
"Huh?" He replied absently, his eyes still on the military books and military newspapers: "What did I do."
"It's exactly the same as it is now. Just look at your torn pieces of paper and ignore me."
After a lot of effort, I squeezed to his chest and slowly slid down.
"Then... I did one thing, and you just ignored me."
"what's up?"
"Since you forgot, do it again."
"... Don't make trouble." Still absent-minded.
It wasn't until I put it into practice that I saw his pupils suddenly tightened. Because he was in the barracks, he was wearing armor. He made a clatter and wanted to retreat.
I immediately grabbed him: "Don't move! Otherwise, I will definitely be convicted of sneak attacking the general! If you want to blame, you are willing!"
"The baby...there are all people outside."
"It's not all people, how can it be fun?" But the only difference is that he was sitting on the kind of high stool before, and people can be stuffed under the table.
It's different now. It's the kind of low table. He sits cross-legged, and I don't have a place to hide.
In other words, if someone opens the curtain and comes in...
"Hey... Is it interesting?"
"You forgot that we are still within three months."
"Yes, I promise that these three months will serve you as if you listened to me, but... I didn't say not to bite."
"..."
Twenty minutes later, it was still tight.
"Don't be so nervous, I'm also helping you relax, it's a kind of service."
"..." There was nothing on his mouth, and his expression read: Someone will come in at any time.
After another twenty minutes, the patience is gone and I don't want to play anymore.
I laughed, no longer teasing him, but close to his body, and said something gently to my heart.
"Han Moyu."
"Ok?"
"I love you."