It’s great to be reborn and marry your brother, but your ex-husband cried and called you sister-in-l

Xiao Yanlin looked at her look and smiled fondly.

"I'm so happy today, I've had enough fun."

Gu Baiyu nodded: "Yeah! What do you think of Zuo Ningshuang, Lord Hou? I think that girl is quite cute."

Xiao Yanlin followed her words and continued, "It's better to wait for another day and I'll go to their house to propose marriage on Ruoyun's behalf."

Gu Baiyu glanced at him and said, "No. Now I think Zuo Ningshuang is very cute, but the second master is a little unworthy of her, and he has brought such a troublesome aunt as Gu Ruanruan, tsk tsk tsk, that girl is a good girl, I prefer her to marry into a good family."

Xiao Yanlin smiled lightly.

"If Ruoyun hears what you said, you won't be afraid of him being sad."

Mentioning Xiao Ruoyun, the smile on Gu Baiyu's face faded a little, and he sighed, "I originally wanted to talk to him more today to let him let go of his previous worries. Now it seems that he should be more open-minded, whether it's Be it Aunt Gu or Zuo Ningshuang, I just hope that he will have his own marriage in the future."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Yanlin stopped her and held her tightly in his arms.

Gu Baiyu was startled by his move and raised his head to look at him: "Master Hou, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yanlin said somewhat depressedly, "Madam, this should have happened a long time ago."

Gu Baiyu gave him a strange look, "What did the Marquis say?"

Why can't she understand?

Xiao Yanlin was silent for a while before saying, "Since you married into the house, you have been worrying about your second wife's affairs every day. I know you don't care about him, but I still..."

He only said half of what he said, but Gu Baiyu suddenly understood. He felt surprised and pleasantly surprised.

She pushed the distance between the two of them a little further, put her hands on Xiao Yanlin's shoulders, raised her head and stared at his face, as if she wanted to see a flower, "If I heard correctly, Mr. Hou, this is Are you jealous?"

He didn't know if it was Gu Baiyu's illusion, but he felt that Xiao Yanlin's face suddenly darkened.

After a while, he said with some frustration, "Well, I'm just jealous. I'm embarrassed to tell you if I'm jealous."

Gu Baiyu was trying his best to endure.

But the smile on her lips was not so easy to hold back. Slowly, slowly, the smile on her lips widened little by little, and finally turned into a hearty laugh.

"My husband is so cute, you are so cute!"

Xiao Yanlin's face turned really dark for a moment.

Is he cute?

He is the iron-clad Marquis of Zhenbei, a decisive man on the battlefield, an iron-blooded man. Can the adjective "cute" be applied to him?

Seemingly understanding the confusion on his face, Gu Baiyu nodded heavily, "Well, it's just cute. Mr. Hou is so cute. He's obviously jealous but doesn't want to tell me. Are you some kind of awkward little girl?"

Xiao Yanlin's face turned darker now, and he couldn't help grinding his teeth: "Little girl? Today, as my husband, I have to let you know whether I am a little girl or your husband!"

Gu Baiyu was miserable, especially miserable.

Even before it got dark, Xiao Yanlin had already eaten her up and wiped her clean. She tossed and turned and asked him over and over again if she was a weak little girl.

Gu Baiyu had no choice but to cling to the man's broad shoulders like a dodder flower, rising and falling with the feeling of joy in the waves.

In the end, he was exhausted from the torment and could not answer Xiao Yanlin's question.

She felt that Xiao Yanlin did it on purpose. Every time she wanted to admit defeat and answer, the man would forcefully silence her, and then use the excuse that she couldn't answer to start a new round of punishment.

God!

Does she not want to admit defeat?

Was it that man with a bad taste who didn't give her a chance to admit defeat?

Early the next morning, Gu Baiyu lay on the bed wanting to cry but without tears.

She couldn't get up, couldn't get up at all.

Unexpectedly, I escaped last time, but not this time.

Finally one day she was unable to get up from the bed. It was so embarrassing.

Lingyu looked at Gu Baiyu with sympathy.

She had heard the conversation between the two on the carriage yesterday. Her wife was really brave. For a man as strong as the Marquis, she dared to say that she was a little girl. Shouldn't she be tormented by others?

But she was also distressed and a little shy.

She looked at the marks on Madam's body while relaxing her muscles and bones, and her face turned red.

Gu Baiyu turned his head and glanced at the blushing little maid, deliberately teasing her, and reached out to touch her face, "This little maid is really smart and cute. Alas, you have reached your age. I will tell you when." He must be a good family."

Gu Baiyu's words seemed to poke Lingyu's pain point, "No, no, no! I don't want it! I don't want to get married, I want to stay with my wife and serve her!"

As he spoke, he felt like he was about to cry, "Is it because you suddenly feel that your servant is not serving you well and want to find a sweet little maid instead?"

That aggrieved look seemed to be scolding Gu Baiyu for being a heartless man.

Gu Baiyu quickly stopped, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm just teasing you."

The master and servant were chatting and joking, and Xiao Yan came back from the morning court.

To be honest, this morning, when he saw Gu Baiyu sleeping soundly next to him with marks all over his body, for the first time, he had the urge to be a mediocre person and not go to bed next to her.

He finally understood why there was a saying that the king would not go to court early from now on.

But when the time came, Gu Baiyu still forced himself to sleep, opened his eyes and pushed him to go to court. He could only kiss the person in his arms fiercely, reluctant to leave.

Seeing the person still lying on the bed at this moment, he felt a little distressed.

Gu Baiyu thought it was nothing and waved Lingyu away.

Xiao Yanlin took Lingyu's hand and massaged her whole body. The two talked about the second prince's affairs again.

"What? The second prince and the Ministry of Industry faction have not yet reached an agreement with the officials in the northwest. The reason is because of the uneven distribution of the spoils?"

Xiao Yanlin also found it incredible, "The news reported back by the spies is that the second prince wants to take the lion's share, but the officials in the northwest are not willing, so the cost of the waterwheel has not been determined yet."

Gu Baiyu frowned when he heard this, but after thinking about it, this seemed to be a good thing, "In that case, wouldn't it be easier for the Marquis to pick a fight between these groups of people?"

Xiao Yanlin lowered his head and kissed her, "It's much simpler, and my father-in-law also gave me a few available people, so this matter will be finalized soon."

Gu Baiyu immediately felt relieved. Her nerves had been tense for so long, and she felt very tired.

The two of them were rubbing each other's hair on the bed again, and almost accidentally went off.

In the end, Xiao Yanlin used his strong will to control himself and not torment the person on the bed.

There was nothing he could do about it. He heated hot water all night last night, and the water was covered in blue and purple, which made his old face a little red.

Xiao Yanlin coughed lightly and suppressed the desire in his heart.

"It's time to get up and have breakfast, little lazy pig, the sun is at its peak."

Gu Baiyu rolled around in his arms wantonly. She was not afraid of Xiao Yanlin at all now.

"You still called me a piggy, who's to blame?"

While they were playing around, there were hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Master Marquis, madam, are you up?"

Gu Baiyu put away his smile and frowned. The old housekeeper usually wouldn't disturb them.

Xiao Yanlin spoke first: "What's wrong?"

"Master Hou, it's not good, Aunt Gu and the second master are having a fight! Aunt Gu packed her things and said she was going back to her parents' house!"