After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

Soon.

After taking a shower, the patriarch came to Nanjiu's door, but found that he had not returned.

She stood at the door waiting.

Nan Jiu also slowly came to the door. When he saw her for the first time, he wanted to avoid her but it was too late.

"Nanjiu, you are finally back. I have been waiting for a long time."

Went up to greet him.

Just as I was about to hold his arm, he quietly moved away.

"You dislike me, don't you? Do you think it's appropriate to avoid your future wife?"

Nan Jiu had a cold face and no expression.

He shook his hand.

"No, I haven't showered yet. I'm dirty and I'm afraid I'll dirty your hands."

After listening to him, she looked at his calm expression, which showed no signs of disgust, and became enthusiastic.

"So that's the case."

She fell madly into his arms again.

Nan Jiu dodged quickly and turned around to the door of his house.

She stared at him with her eyes wide open, her waist hitting the edge of the stone table. If it weren't for the table blocking her, she would have fallen to the ground by now.

Fall flat on your face.

It really gave her a leg up.

He had a blank expression on his face, but saw her face twisted in pain.

Subconsciously, I coughed.

"Sorry, I was just about to go back to my room to sleep, and I didn't expect you to jump on me. I, I, I'm going back to my room to sleep first."

After saying this, he showed a smug expression for the first time, and a sense of pleasure of revenge rose in his heart.

He turned around and went back to his room and locked the door.

The patriarch was left staring at the empty room, holding his aching waist with one hand and holding the table with the other.

Before I could speak.

He had already closed the door.

All that was left was a distorted expression on his face, his eyes staring angrily at the closed door.

Did he do it on purpose?

But there was no trace of disgust in his expression.

Maybe it was an accident.

She comforted herself.

In Nanjiu's room, he sat on the chair in front of the bed and held her hands.

"Don't worry, I will protect myself and will never do anything to let you down. I will find the antidote and we will leave this damn place together."

He stared at her lovingly, his face already looking haggard.

There was stubble all around his thin lips, and his eye sockets were sunken with dark circles.

He looks just like a homeless person begging outside.

However, at this moment, the sloppier he was, the better, and he did it on purpose.

I just don't believe it. It's so dirty that I can't even swallow it.

She forced herself to like it.

The next day.

Other countries sent gold, silver and jewelry.

Staring at the precious treasure.

The clan leader was like a queen, looking at the several large boxes of treasures with great momentum.

In fact, she was already overjoyed.

But because there were many people present, he just pretended to be calm, looked around and glanced at everyone.

The one who brings gifts.

"The valley has always been elegant and beautiful, and it is a peaceful place. It is indeed a good place. Otherwise, Chief, you wouldn't have turned a blind eye to so many good things. You look so accustomed to it, so there must be many rare things in the valley."

"That's right, otherwise the head of the family wouldn't have chosen the valley as the place for the wall door."

"Master, you have always had a unique vision and the courage to act in a situation. When have you ever made a mistake in judgment?"

The patriarch listened, his eyebrows slightly raised.

And the remaining tribesmen.

Staring at rare treasures.

Everyone shook their heads.

“Even if you have mountains of gold and silver, it is useless if you have nowhere to use them.”

An elder said.

"I never knew the patriarch would become more ridiculous as he gets older."

"The situation is so reckless that for a few boxes of things that cannot be brought with you when you are born and cannot be taken away when you die, you can throw the rules of the main sect out of your mind."

The clan leader turned around and stared at the person who had spoken with murderous eyes.

The tribesman who spoke sighed helplessly and walked away.

Immediately afterwards, they all left the scene.

The patriarch didn't care at all.

After all, she is the high and mighty clan leader, and who dares not to listen to her?

When she walked up to the seat, she was beside Lu Nanjiu.

I wanted to introduce Nanjiu to a few outsiders, but my nose was instantly hit by a strong sour and foul smell.

Took a look.

Oh my god.

He looks so sloppy, his clothes are still the same as yesterday and his hair is sticky.

"How long have you been here, no?"

I took a subconscious look and saw that he was an outsider.

After all, he is my man. If he is far away, I won’t be able to smell the odor. But if I introduce him to him, I will get closer and see how dirty and smell so bad he is.

That would be a huge loss of face.

Simply.

"Tomorrow is our wedding, and we have nothing to do today, so you can pack up and dress up."

She didn't dare to say it directly, after all, she still had to give him some face.

Nan Jiu's eyes were as indifferent as a dead fish. He stood there quietly, listening to her words.

If the servants hadn't informed him to come, he wouldn't have come.

I'm too lazy to respond to her.

Seeing that he didn't answer.

Glancing at the jewelry.

"I'll carry it down later. Take whatever you want."

Nan Jiu still ignored it. If it was taken outside, it would be worth a lot of money, but this was in the valley. Even if there were mountains of gold and silver, they couldn't spend it. What was the use of having more?

Besides, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

If someone gives so much for free, their purpose must not be pure.

As for him, she didn't even bother to look at him, but it was obvious that she was a little disgusted with him.

Just right, just the right amount of disdain, exactly the answer he wanted.

Nan Jiu covered his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Then I'll go down first."

The clan leader took a look and although he said nothing, there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"Go down."

Nan Jiu walked out the door without looking back.

The patriarch ordered his servants.

"Go quickly and dress him up. If you have time, have him come out for dinner tonight. If you don't have time, make sure he shows up at the wedding tomorrow in a neat and tidy manner."

"Yes."

Staring at his figure approaching the door.

I felt even more unhappy. I couldn't guess what he was thinking.

But it is only after several guesses that I will start to pay more attention to him.

After witnessing him leave.

Several outsiders also had some guesses.

"Could it be that the person who just passed by is the son-in-law who is going to get married tomorrow?"

The man next to him hurriedly pushed him.

"Don't make wild guesses. Even if the clan leader is unruly, he will find a clean and neat man. Why would he find such a filthy person?"

"Yes, yes, don't talk nonsense."

The patriarch looked embarrassed.

But I have to explain it.

"Let's let everyone be curious for a while, and the answer will be revealed tomorrow."

Several people nodded.

"The new son-in-law can only be seen after the wedding. If he shows up before the wedding, he won't be called the new son-in-law."

"That's what I said."

The clan leader also answered helplessly.

Then he quickly changed the subject.

"Excuse me, everyone. When can the others come in tomorrow? It would be best if it is two hours before the wedding so that they can still come and attend my wedding."

After listening to the words of the patriarch,

One of the people replied.

"Of course I will follow the arrangements of the clan leader. If you allow me to enter at three o'clock in the morning, I will never delay until five o'clock."

The clan leader respected her so much.

Naturally let down your guard.

"Of course don't worry, I will make sure everything is arranged properly."

Nan Jiu returned to the room.

Soon after, a group of servants arrived with a large barrel.

He sat aside.

Staring at the busy servants.

First the bucket is filled with water, then sprinkled with numerous rose petals.

This scene reminded me of the first night of my wedding with Han Yan, when I also washed and dressed up carefully.

Although he was not very happy at that time, he had mixed feelings, and now he felt nauseous in every way.

The feeling of resistance is beyond words.

A group of people lit red candles.

There are rows of bath creams, and even the styles are almost the same as those in the north.

As expected, he was a northerner who escaped here. Even though he had experienced many vicissitudes of life, his etiquette and morality were still pretty good.

After the servants finished.

Reminded.

"Mr. Beijiu, please take a shower and change your clothes."

Nanjiu was stunned.

no answer.

The servant reminded again.

"Sir, please follow my instructions and understand how difficult it is for us servants. If you don't take care of yourself, I'm afraid we will be the ones who will suffer. Please understand how difficult it is for us servants."

Nan Jiu frowned.

Took a look.

"Go down!"