Quick Transmigrating Second Female Lead’s Counterattack-Chapter 295 - Daughter of the Republic VS Chinese Opera Singer (11.27)
Ch 295: Daughter of the Republic VS Chinese Opera Singer (11.27)
The two talked happily with each other and came to an agreement on their collaboration as they finalized their plans.
For a while, they forgot the time. Before they were ready to leave, the door of their private room was pushed open, and then the person who should not have appeared, appeared, followed by a hair-raising cry.
“Wife, how can you treat me like this? You took advantage of me being asleep to go meet up with a wild man!”[1]
Wild Man Luo Ran: “……”
Ha. He’d said that this man would definitely be hostile to him. But there was no need to… treat him like air, ok?
XunMi was shocked and stared at her husband with wide eyes. She blinked her eyes, and couldn’t help but stretch out her hands and rub them, making sure that the person in front of her was not just an illusion.
Ziju BaiLin felt crushed. Why did his wife look dumbfounded when she saw him? Could it be she was truly unwilling to see him?
How would that do? He directly rushed over, pushed his wife down onto the chair, and began airing his grievances.
“Wife, are you turning your back on me? Wu wu wu…[2] you heartless woman, and before you called me husband! In the blink of an eye, you’re on a date with a little white face, I won’t allow it, I won’t allow it!”
Little White Face Luo Ran: “……”
He was inexplicably shot twice. Though he was good-tempered, he would also explode. “This gentleman, who are you to XunMi? When did XunMi get married? I am afraid that this “husband identity” should be spoken of more cautiously.”
Really! Do I look so easy to bully? Luo Ran couldn’t help but grind his teeth.
But his custom of good conduct made his actions and reactions even more intense. He was very upset with this guy.
Ziju BaiLin didn’t let go of XunMi. He hugged her tightly, strongly expressing his possessiveness.
“My wife’s husband is naturally me. Who are you, where did this third party come from?”
Third Party Luo Ran: (╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯︵┻━┻
This really could not be good. Opposites attract, and like repels like. This saying was truly correct. It would be a wonder if one could get along with someone so unreasonable.
“XunMi, is your family raising such a violent and loyal dog? Why don’t you chain it up well instead of letting it run around freely? It’s very easy to have an accident.” He calmly held his teacup and took a sip. At last his mood was a little better.
XunMi touched her nose, let out two awkward laughs without answering, and then pulled the man up. She inspected him up and down several times until at last she was convinced her husband was once again healthy and lively.
“When did you wake up? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? What did Old Jiang say?” Old Jiang was the old doctor. His study of traditional Chinese medicine was very solid, and he had abundant experience.
Ziju BaiLin averted his eyes, and for a moment he was somewhat stuck.
In fact, he had run away. Who let his wife go out and meet her little lover behind his back? Hmph!╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮ I’m unhappy. Comfort me.
Shortly after XunMi had gone out, Mu Cheng went to give Ziju BaiLin his medicine, but he was unable to make the Marshal drink it.
He was suddenly particularly upset. He finally understood the difference in the Marshal’s treatment, which was reflected all the time.
Before it was always the Madam taking over the duties, and every time she fed the Marshal, he drank it very obediently. Even if there was no response, the Madam always got him to open his mouth, and he could also purse his lips tightly.
Although feeding him was still a bit troublesome, but at least she could get it in his mouth.
As a matter of fact, the Madam went out to take care of some business, but when he took over temporarily, the Marshal began to make trouble.
He couldn’t help but complain to the Marshal, “Marshal, if you have the ability to not drink the medicine when I’m the one feeding you, why don’t you have the ability not to drink it when it’s the Madam, ah! If you have the ability to recognize the Madam, then you should get up and go catch the adulterers in the act, ah. The Madam is going to meet some other tender gentleman. This is not your tempo. I say, Marshal, don’t ignore me. Open your mouth and drink your medicine!”
He just wanted to provoke the Marshal to make him a little more obedient.
Who would’ve known that as soon as the spoon in his hand had just reached his lips, the Marshal opened his eyes.
There was still a fuzziness in his eyes that hadn’t yet dispersed, but the sharpness emanating from the depths instantly made Mu Cheng pause.
It took a long time for him to react. His marshal had woken up, ah!
“What did you just say.” Ziju BaiLin’s voice was still a little hoarse.
“Huh?” Mu Cheng froze again. What did the Marshal say? Had he just said something?
Ziju BaiLin knitted his brow. “You just said my wife went to do something.” He supported himself with his hand on the bed, allowing him to sit up.
He had recovered pretty well. After he awoke, he was a bit weak at first, but now he could already move. The pain in his back was only faintly discernible, and he was able to ignore it.
Mu Cheng finally realized what he had just done, and immediately showed a bitter face. If the Madam knew, would she exterminate him?
Looking at the Marshal’s sharp gaze, he still didn’t have the guts to talk about the Madam’s visit to Luo Ran.
Then he didn’t wait for Mu Cheng to explain that she had merely gone on account of the collaboration before pushing him away. Mu Cheng watched blankly as the Marshal put on his shoes and ran out.
Mu Cheng wondered if he was too old, otherwise why were his reactions so slow today?
With doubts in his mind, he quickly caught up with the bowl still in his hands and shouted, “Marshal, Marshal, the medicine! You are sick! You need to take the medicine!”
Ziju BaiLin stepped out of the door and paused, then turned back and said fiercely: “You are the one who’s sick.”
(# ‵ ‘) “Fuck, obviously you’re the one who’s sick, but you actually won’t admit it. I didn’t expect you were such a marshal.”
Mu Cheng couldn’t care anymore. He put down the medicine bowl in his hand and ran out.
He dared to use his head as a guarantee, the Marshal must have gone to find the Madam.
He lightly slapped his mouth a few times, “Pei! Blame it all on this crow mouth![3] If I’d known earlier, I wouldn’t have said it.”
He sighed. Resigned to his fate, he sped up his pace. In the end, he didn’t know how the Marshal’s health was now. He’d just woken up, and already he’d disappeared.
His Marshal truly had a divine power, ah. The divine power of a demon!
(╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯︵┻━┻ If the Madam knew that he was so careless, she would definitely peel off a layer of his skin.
Mu Cheng did not think incorrectly. He really was going to go look for XunMi.
With a smile that wasn’t a smile, XunMi looked at her husband talking about irrelevant things. Then, with a severe expression, she spoke: “To be honest, tonight you are not allowed into my bed.”
Really, he insists on forcing me. A little bit of dishonesty is to correct the lack of education.
The Ziju BaiLin who was lacking education immediately resembled an obedient little rabbit and weakly spoke, “It’s all because Mu Cheng said you came out to meet a little lover. I definitely didn’t believe it, ah. My family’s wife loves me so much. Of course I just wanted to find my wife to prove I wasn’t wrong.”
In his heart he was thinking, brother, you will die, I will not die. Anyway Mu Cheng wasn’t married, so being bullied by his wife for a while didn’t matter.
He was a man with a wife. He could not be deprived of the benefits of his wife’s bed. So to sum up, he could only let Mu Cheng die.
XunMi may not be easily swayed, but she still accepted her husband’s words.
Her smile immediately made the hair of the two people in the room stand on end.
