Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Chapter 552: The Republic of China, the Marshal's Gentle Cousin 21

Mu Yuanzhao's last sentence almost touched the heart of the eldest lady.

She suddenly realized that at such a critical moment of life and death, everything was bullshit.

Whether it is her son or the old man, as long as they are around, she will have no worries about food and clothing, and South City will be stable and peaceful. If they are not around, South City will immediately become a battleground for warlords. The eldest lady herself cannot imagine how bloody the situation will be.

Because when the time comes, the first to die will be their family...

"You're right. I'll ask Miaomiao for help. There's absolutely no problem with her background. She's your Aunt Lan's child.

I won’t say anything else, but you have to control your usual bad temper and treat Miaomiao with some respect, okay? "

The eldest lady sighed, knowing that her son's temperament was not as gentlemanly as he appeared, and she was afraid of scaring Miaomiao who had just come from the countryside.

"I understand, mother. Don't worry, I will treat her well."

Mu Yuanzhao didn't know if it was because the wound was too painful and his mind was confused, but the words he said casually gave the eldest lady goose bumps for some reason.

But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it.

"You should take good care of your injuries and don't move around. Your father can handle those things."

After the eldest lady finished speaking, she nodded to Adjutant Qian, who was standing by and watching her closely, before hurriedly leaving.

Adjutant Qian looked at the ground and cursed his boss in his heart as a beast.

A good little girl, when she meets the young marshal, her fate is to be eaten up...

"Are you cursing me in your heart, Adjutant Qian?"

Without the eldest lady around, Mu Yuanzhao's personality became even more gloomy. Like in the army, he was the final word but also arbitrary and dictatorial.

"Without the young marshal, I don't think of anything."

Upon hearing this, Adjutant Qian quickened his horse stance and saluted in response.

"It's better not to. As a single man, don't worry about it if you don't understand.

By the way, when the young lady comes, you can go and supervise the progress of Sun Tianping's investigation in the middle school. Check it out for me."

It would be best if he could be a gentleman who made no mistakes.

otherwise......

Mu Yuanzhao is not a person with a bodhisattva's heart. Kindness does not command the army, and righteousness does not command wealth.

At most, if Sun Tianping's resume was really sparkling clean, he could also introduce him to some rich girls with good family backgrounds, even someone other than Miaomiao.

Either a high position with generous salary, or monetary compensation, in short, he can have whatever he wants, except Miaomiao.

But if that guy surnamed Sun is not a good person, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

It's just a matter of death...

Mu Yuanzhao's eyes were so cold that Adjutant Qian, who had just looked up, broke out in a cold sweat.

The young marshal and his son have never been good people.

Otherwise, there wouldn't have been no warlords daring to harass Nancheng for so many years, only daring to shout outside...

After Miaomiao brought A Ling back, before she had even taken two sips of tea, she heard the eldest lady's voice coming from outside the door.

Miaomiao got up and opened the door. Seeing her cousin with red eyes, she didn't understand what she was doing there.

"Cousin? What are you doing?"

Miaomiao took the eldest lady's hand and asked her to sit on the stool, then poured her a cup of hot tea before asking.

"You go down first, I'll talk to your master."

The eldest lady first waved away the two maids, and then held Miaomiao's hand at the moment of closing the door.

"Miao Miao, sister is at a loss now.

This time when Ah Zhao was injured, Ah Jie realized that the Marshal's Mansion, which seemed impregnable, was not as safe as she had imagined.

Sister trusts you the most, so I can only ask you to help her look after Zhao.

Normally, he was in good health and stayed in the camp all the time, so no one would dare to take the risk.

But we can't do that now. If anything happens to Ah Zhao, not only will the entire South City be in tatters, but we will also die."

The eldest lady's grip tightened, and for a moment she was somewhat relieved that her son's injury was real, but not life-threatening.

Otherwise she would go even crazier.

"Don't worry, sister, it's no problem to take care of Zhao."

Just like that, after the two sisters chatted briefly in the small building, Miaomiao moved to the main building in full view of everyone.

The excuse was to help the eldest lady organize some useful books.

However, the second and third concubines in the mansion seemed to have no idea what was happening there. Apart from rarely leaving the mansion, they continued to chat and laugh as usual.

But if you really pay attention, the expressions of the two people are not as happy as you might imagine. It seems more like they have to put on an act for others.

In short, the eldest lady and Miaomiao were very efficient. In less than half an hour, Miaomiao had moved into the main building. The eldest lady even arranged a room for her on the third floor next to Mu Yuanzhao's room.

Miaomiao followed the eldest lady and climbed the stairs leading to the third floor. The stairs were quiet and deep. When she reached the stairs, she even saw two burly guards standing there upright with stern expressions. The spears in their hands shone coldly in the dim light.

As soon as the eldest lady approached, one of the guards came forward and helped A Ling behind Miaomiao take the two boxes of luggage.

“Madam, the room has been cleaned up, but the other maids have been ordered by the young marshal to leave immediately after cleaning the room.

Please forgive me, Madam and Miss."

Just like that, after A Ling and A Qiao helped Miao Miao clean up the room, they went back to the small building first. As for whether anyone reminded them before leaving, Miao Miao didn't know.

Because when A Ling and A Qiao were helping her clean the room, she followed her cousin into the next room.

That is the room of my eldest nephew Mu Yuanzhao.

The door was slowly opened by her cousin, and Miaomiao followed her cousin into the room.

As soon as I entered the room, I could smell the faint smell of medicine and the sweet smell of blood...

These smells mixed with the warm air, and Miaomiao sneezed subconsciously out of stimulation.

The eldest lady was used to the smell of blood and did not have any other reaction. She was first shocked by her son's coquettish appearance.

I saw my own rebellious son half-leaning on the bed, his chest exposed, his firm pectoral muscles clearly defined, each muscle as if carved by a knife, his eight abdominal muscles neatly arranged, extending from his chest downwards until they disappeared into the corner of the quilt...