Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

Jiang Yuzhu raised her eyes and met Xie Zhao's eyes.

The two looked at each other, and there was a meaningful look in the depths of Xie Zhao's eyes, which made Jiang Yuzhu's heart tremble.

"Yuanhe, you..."

Jiang Yuzhu hesitated to speak. In fact, she had been prepared to be exposed.

From the time she performed the autopsy on Lu Qingxue, Jiang Yuzhu never thought of hiding herself, and she focused on doing whatever she wanted.

The Jiang family doted on the original owner too much and looked at people through filters. Whatever Jiang Yuzhu did was right.

In Xie Zhaona, I am afraid that he has noticed something abnormal for a long time.

Now on this occasion, Xie Zhao asked, and Jiang Yuzhu had no need to hide anything.

She is both she and the original owner.

Taking over the body of the original owner, he inherited certain memories that are destined to be impossible to separate.

Moreover, if you tell a lie, you may have to use a hundred lies to cover it up.

Jiang Yuzhu was thinking about her words when she saw Xie Zhao calmed down, leaned close to her and said hoarsely: "Yuzhu, you are my wife, Xie's wife, and in the future you will also be the mother of our children. She is at the top of my heart." The person who loves you..."

"It doesn't matter who you are, as long as it's you."

Xie Zhao didn't want to explore the rest, he didn't care.

Xie Zhao lowered his head and looked at Jiang Yuzhu, his voice trembling and dull. It took him a while to summon the courage to ask, "You won't leave, will you?"

Every late night, Xie Zhao came back wearing the stars and the moon, and stared at Jiang Yuzhu's sleeping face in the bedroom, feeling similar doubts.

It used to be just doubt, but I don't know when it started, and it gradually turned into fear.

The dark emotions from the abyss almost annihilated him, making him worry about gains and losses.

Until now, Xie Zhao didn't dare to ask and digested it slowly on his own. However, he knew very well and thought he was right.

Xie Zhao smiled bitterly and murmured: "Yuzhu, you have to give your husband an explanation."

"I won't go, I will accompany you."

As soon as Jiang Yuzhu opened his mouth, he was covered by Xie Zhao's hot breath, as if it was rubbing into his body.

"Jade beads..."

Xie Zhao originally had a lot of questions, but they were all forgotten. He lifted Jiang Yuzhu horizontally and got into the carriage, his movements a little more intense than before.

Inside the carriage, the oil lamp was dim.

Jiang Yuzhu was pressed against the wall of the car, facing Xie Zhao's burning heat and madness.

"Yuanhe, be gentle."

Her black hair was spread out, surrounding Xie Zhao.

This sentence further aroused the excitement hidden in Xie Zhao's bones, and he hugged Jiang Yuzhu tighter, so close that there was no gap.

After she was exhausted, Jiang Yuzhu realized that the hands he had held when he was distracted and infatuated were still tightly folded together.

Xie Zhao didn't ask any more questions. Everything he wanted to say had been expressed vividly with his body.

It was late at night, Jiang Yuzhu leaned in Xie Zhao's arms and fell asleep.

At the beginning of Yinshi, rustling footsteps came from in front of the small courtyard door.

Standing at the door was a tall man, his face flushed with light reflected by the lantern, and he shouted in a loud voice: "Who is here? Is it Scholar Xie?"

In the carriage, Jiang Yuzhu was awakened and moved uneasily.

Xie Zhao smoothed her black hair soothingly, opened the car window and replied: "Brother Lu, it's me!"

After not seeing each other for many years, Shipyard Lu still remembered the agreement they made back then.

Xie Zhao tidied up and got off the carriage. Boatman Lu hurriedly stepped forward, patted Xie Zhao on the shoulder and said, "When did you come? Why didn't you go to the boat to find me?"

Shipyard Lu didn't know Xie Zhao's identity and regarded him as an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Seeing Jiang Yuzhu getting out of the carriage to say hello, Shipyard Lu laughed even more, and said without mercy: "Brother Xie, you are married. It is difficult for a hero to be a beauty. I don't know who told me about the careless relationship between men and women." ?”

Xie Zhao coughed lightly and said uncomfortably: "That was the year..."

If not for the marriage granted by the late emperor, the Xie family would not have married the Jiang family.

The clan would arrange a marriage for Xie Zhao, but he would neither accept nor refuse, and he regarded love and love very lightly.

Xie Zhao recalled that he seemed to have said a lot of bad things.

If everything was shaken out by Captain Lu without any seriousness, he would inevitably have to face the cross-examination of his wife.

"Brother Lu, I planned to wait for dawn to find you on the fishing boat. Why did you come back at night?"

Xie Zhao interrupted, and Shipyard Lu remembered the purpose of coming back and said, "The tide is out at a quarter of a minute. I am coming back to get some big nets to catch the sea."

"This is the first time for my brothers and sisters to come to our fishing village. Why don't we go together?"

Boatman Lu found a pair of waterproof boots made of thick linoleum cloth and said with an honest smile, "This pair belongs to your sister-in-law. I haven't worn it on my feet yet. If you don't dislike it..."

It is rare to get your clothes and shoes wet when you go to the sea. Those women who come from wealthy families dislike the roughness of going to the sea and rarely let them go.

After Lu Shipiang invited him, he realized that he said the wrong thing and was very embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuzhu not only did not refuse, but smiled and thanked her: "Then I'm welcome. Thank you Brother Lu and sister-in-law."

"Hey, why are you so polite?"

Seeing this, Boatman Lu felt relieved, and introduced Jiang Yuzhu to the customs and customs of the fishing village just like Xie Zhao came a few years ago.

It was still dark and the tide was out.

From the distant seaside, there are dots of light.

People who come to catch the sea are not only villagers from fishing villages, but also vendors selling fish, shrimp and crabs.

Everyone was holding clips, and they were able to catch the crabs that washed up on the shore.

Xie Zhao was carrying a large bucket. After a while, the bucket was filled with conches and shellfish. He picked up a purple-black smooth and soft thing and asked, "Brother Lu, isn't this a sea worm?"

Boatman Lu shook his head repeatedly and said, "Thank you, brother, the fish, shrimps and crabs all taste good, and the clams can be sold for a few bucks. No one wants this you picked up, it is worse than sea worms, it is called sea eggplant."

The taste of sea eggplant is very average. It doesn't taste like meat when eaten as meat. It is bland enough as a dish that almost no one cares about it.

"They're all digging for this, sea intestines."

Boatman Lu dug out one and handed it to Xie Zhao and Jiang Yuzhu, "The wealthy people in the city have recently become obsessed with eating sea sausage, which is used to fry leeks. Those who come to catch the sea smell the fishy smell of meat. In the past, they would never I’ll get up early to work on it.”

Seashells are cheap. They are cheap at the beach. One penny can buy several kilograms. All costs are in transportation.

"My family's fishing boat has gone out to sea. You're here just in time. Recently, the village has been catching more than ten kilograms of big fish. We set up a big pot on the beach to stew it. I'm sure you won't be able to eat the fresh fish in the restaurant."

Boatman Lu was so hospitable that Jiang Yuzhu also had fun. After picking up a bucket full of shrimps and crabs, the corners of her skirt were already wet.

When the sea breeze blew, Jiang Yuzhu shivered from the cold.

Boatman Lu waved his hand and said: "Thank you, brothers and sisters. I will help keep the things. You go back to the small courtyard to wash up and change clothes. It is already winter, and the wind is cold at the seaside. If you catch the wind cold, you will suffer. !”

The fishing village is rich in seafood, and anyone who comes to catch the sea will burst into buckets.

Jiang Yuzhu took a reluctant look at the fruits of her labor and decided to listen to the advice.

Boatman Lu helped collect the seafood in the bucket into a net bag, and said blatheringly: "Thank you, brother, it's great to have you back. My dear mother learned that you were in the capital, and even inquired about you when you came to Beijing to deliver goods, but he never forgot I can’t remember the night you two spent on the island..."