Chapter 298: Transmigrated into the Unfavored Cannon Fodder Wife of the Marquisate 9
Chapter 298: Transmigrated into the Unfavored Cannon Fodder Wife of the Marquisate 9
Master Chunxiu has kind eyes and snow-white eyebrows.
He is nearly eighty years old, but his skin is fair and his eyes are bright. Just looking at his appearance, you can never tell his real age.
He listened to Xie Zheng's story patiently and smiled: "The deceased cannot let go of the world, usually because the promises made during their lifetime have not been fulfilled."
Xie Zheng was stunned.
A promise before death?
He remembered that before his grandfather died, he forced him to kneel in front of the ancestors of the Xie family and swear an oath that he would be good to Shen Suxin for the rest of his life and would not let her suffer any injustice.
Could it be that my grandfather really was still thinking about this ridiculous oath even after he went to the underworld, and even punished him and the entire descendants of the marquisate for it?
Xie Zheng gritted his teeth: In my grandfather's eyes, is it possible that I, his own grandson, am not as good as Shen Suxin?
His expression kept changing, but Master Chunxiu just closed his eyes slightly and didn't look at him.
After a long while, Xie Zheng said, "Then... Master, do you know how to let the deceased rest in peace?"
He thought: Since I am already dead, I should just stay in the world of the dead peacefully like the tablets in the ancestral hall and stop thinking about the human world.
This is good for everyone.
Master Chunxiu put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist name, then smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you."
"Master, how can you be helpless?" Xie Zheng asked anxiously, "It is said that you once gave lectures to the late Empress Dowager and cured her long-standing mental illness. This is a small matter that the Master should be able to handle with ease."
Master Chunxiu shook his head and said, "Donor, I really can't do what you ask for. I can only give you one word."
Xie Zheng hurriedly said, "Master, please speak."
Master Chunxiu: "Cultivate your body, cultivate your mind, and cultivate your virtues."
Xie Zheng recited these six words and left with confusion and mixed feelings.
He always felt that the word "master" was probably an insult to him, saying that he was not a good person.
But he has no evidence.
Moreover, how could a monk as enlightened as Master Chunxiu curse people? He must have been thinking wrongly.
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Return to the mansion.
As soon as he sat down in the study, he heard bursts of laughter coming from the backyard.
I wonder what that woman Shen Suxin is doing again!
I didn't want to pay any attention to it and just wanted to read a book, but the laughter from the main courtyard kept coming into my ears, making me feel restless.
Throwing the book in his hand, he walked towards the main courtyard.
I saw a group of little maids dressed in green and blue, standing in a row and playing shuttlecock.
His newlywed wife leaned comfortably in a chair, watching with great interest.
The chair was covered with the fur of some unknown animal, which was all snow-white, fluffy and soft. One could tell at a glance that it must be very comfortable.
On her left and right stood two pretty maids, also dressed in fresh but not bright colors, with silver hairpins and pearl flowers in their hair.
One of them was holding a plate of thinly sliced peach flesh, while the other was peeling a yellow, round loquat that was half the size of a fist.
From time to time, the two of them fed Zhuyin a bite of sweet fruit.
On the small table next to Zhuyin, there was a plate filled with exquisite silver melon seeds.
Zhu Yin, like a dandy, raised her eyebrows and smiled at the pretty girls who were kicking shuttlecock with all their might: "Great, all of you are so good. So, each of you grab a handful of silver melon seeds, and the rest will be given to the first place."
Hearing this, the maids kicked even harder.
Not to mention them, even the maids serving Zhuyin were eager to try.
Xie Zheng: “…”
Good! He was tortured to death.
This woman is so comfortable!
God is so unfair!
Grandfather is not fair either!
He snorted heavily.
The maids who were playing shuttlecock enthusiastically were startled when they suddenly saw him.
The shuttlecocks fell to the ground one by one.
Zhu Yin: “…”
What bad luck.
She waved her hand, signaling the little girls to go down.
The little maids playing shuttlecock were not very old, about twelve or thirteen years old. Upon hearing this, they lowered their heads and ran out like rabbits.
Zhu Yin reminded with a smile: "Wait, don't forget the silver melon seeds. If there is no first place, you can divide it among yourselves."
These words made the maids smile happily. The bravest one, without even bothering to look at Xie Zheng's gloomy face, trotted over to pay her respects to the prince, picked up the plate of silver melon seeds, and quickly ran out.
Xie Zheng was so angry that he couldn't help but walk towards Zhu Yin.
Then I heard the candle say, "Wait a moment, stand still."
Xie Zheng:?
Although he didn't know what Zhu Yin meant, he really stopped inexplicably.
Xie Zheng reacted belatedly: …
He stared at his feet in frustration: You just listen to her? Who the hell is she?
What is Zhu Yin doing?
Barbara just reminded her that she had obtained a lot of titles and achievements from completing previous missions, and asked if she could use them.
Barbara said: "In fact, these titles are transferable. If the host doesn't like them or doesn't need them, they can be sold on the forum.
These things were indeed useless to Zhu Yin. Every time she settled a task, she would just go through the motions and transfer the points to Barbara, the little money-grubber, and throw the other things into the small world.
There were also some titles and achievements that he wore voluntarily, but after completing a few tasks, Zhu Yin felt that they were an eyesore and took them all off.
When I heard Barbara mention it, I went to take a look.
Sell?
There is no shortage of points.
It’s more fun to save it for the next blind box draw than to sell it.
Zhuyin picked and chose, and finally found one that could be used.
Title [Scumbag Terminator], wearing effect: within ten meters around the wearer, it will intimidate scumbags and make them retreat on their own initiative.
Candlelight chooses to wear it.
"Okay." She said to Xie Zheng, "Now you can tell me what you are here for."
But at this time, she had changed in Xie Zheng's eyes.
His appearance had not changed, nor had his expression or demeanor, but Xie Zheng felt that there was an inexplicable sense of "danger" about the man in front of him.
His legs didn't want to move forward, and his mind was clamoring to move back, away from the woman in front of him.
Xie Zheng's expression changed drastically and he took two steps back: "What did you do?"
Zhuyin opened her mouth and the maid fed her a piece of juicy and sweet peach flesh, filling her mouth with the fragrance of fruit.
"What did I do?" she repeated playfully.
The more Xie Zheng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
Yes, something was wrong with Shen Suxin since her wedding.
Su Xin, whom he has known since childhood, is gentle, considerate, innocent and kind.
There was no way she would make things difficult for him or her grandfather, nor was there any way she would not tolerate a poor girl like Ali.
She would not behave as extravagantly as she did now.
It's even more impossible... to hit him!
Xie Zheng stared at Zhu Yin, and a very scary guess emerged in his mind: "You are not Su Xin, who are you?"
Without hearing Zhu Yin's answer, Xie Zheng thought he had discovered the truth and had caught something against this woman.
He sneered smugly: "How dare you pretend to be the wife of the prince of the Marquis' Mansion! I don't care where you came from, you are dead!"
Little did they know that in the eyes of outsiders, the two were just talking peacefully when the Crown Prince's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and his expression became crazy, and he shouted that the Crown Prince's wife was not the Crown Prince's wife.
The several older maids in the main courtyard were so frightened that they subconsciously protected the weak Crown Prince's wife, fearing that the Crown Prince would suddenly go crazy and hurt someone.
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