Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 322 The Little Nun 50

Ling Yi reached into her sleeve and pulled out the candy she had prepared for the fifth child. Without changing her expression, she handed it to the children before smiling at the woman and saying, "Don't be afraid, sister-in-law. I stayed at Grandma Han's house for a long time. I think I stayed in your room back then."

She compared her own height to the marks and said with a smile, "I saw you marking the children's heights on the door frame, and you even drew several lines on them yourself."

"Yes, yes, that's my room. The drawing on it shows my youngest daughter's height!" The woman nodded hurriedly upon hearing this.

Upon hearing something familiar, her eyes became much more lively.

"Really? That little girl is growing quite fast." She said casually, "Grandma Han's cooking is delicious, even her brown rice is good. It's normal for a child to grow tall."

After chatting casually, Ling Yi became completely familiar with the two women, found out what the two elderly people liked, and then told them her departure time before lifting the curtain and leaving.

When she arrived at Mazhuang, she saw Lao Wu licking malt candy from Xue Zhen's hand.

The lost maltose returned to its mouth in another way, and it ate it quite happily.

Ling Yi watched with amusement as Xue Zhen rubbed his hand against the fifth brother, wiping away drool, and strode towards her: "What are you doing here? Why aren't you coming with me to see Master?"

Xue Zhen paused, his eyes darting around: "Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

Ling Yi was originally from a nunnery, but who knows if her master wanted her to continue as a nun?

If the two meet, one wants to get married and the other wants to become a monk, wouldn't that cause a scene and put Ling Yi in a difficult position?

As a sensible husband, Xue Zhen felt he should be sensible and avoid appearing in front of the nun.

The moment he rolled his eyes, Ling Yi knew he was up to some clever idea, so she gently patted him on the head: "Snap out of it."

Xue Zhenqing coughed, grabbed her hand, and said righteously, "How can you hit people like that?"

Ling Yi felt that no matter how much she hit people randomly, it was not as bad as Xue Zhen grabbing the hands of innocent girls.

Ling Yi scratched his palm with her fingertips, and as he looked away again, she slowly said, "Don't worry, Master won't make me become a nun."

If her master hadn't wanted to impose her faith on Lingyi and insisted that she wait until she came of age to consider ordination, Lingyi would already be a young nun.

Ling Yi said thoughtfully, "It seems like becoming a nun would be even more exciting."

Xue Zhen's eyes widened like copper bells, and he instantly covered Ling Yi's mouth: "How can you talk nonsense about Buddhist matters?"

she she she...

She's so unrestrained!

Ling Yi glanced at Xue Zhen's head and shook her head in disappointment: "Never mind."

Since it's such a taboo, I won't let you play the little monk.

Xue Zhen, still unaware of what he had lost, continued to ramble on, but Ling Yi grabbed his wrist and suddenly mounted her horse.

Xue Zhen: "..."

He said awkwardly, "Don't you think it's a little awkward for a grown man like me to sit in front of you?"

That's true. It not only blocks the wind but also obstructs her view. She can't exactly look down from under her armpits.

So, knowing this, what was Xue Zhen waiting for?

Xue Zhenbei patted Ling Yi on the shoulder, then supported himself on the horse's back with one hand, turned slightly, and sat behind her. He pulled the reins and headed towards the camp.

Old Six, who was also tied to the horse post, was jumping up and down.

What about me? What about me?

You rode someone else's horse away, but you don't want your own?

Your horse is gone!

At the neighing of a warhorse, the guard untied its reins and patted it tenderly on the back: "The general has forgotten his horse now that he has a wife. What can you do?"

Although Xue Zhen was granted the title of king by the previous emperor, his subordinates seemed more accustomed to calling him general. Perhaps this habit would only change after he became emperor.

The camp was in a state of chaos.

Some were to return to their hometowns, some were to go to the border to relieve the troops, and some were to become imperial guards in the capital.

The crowd was in a chaotic throng, with occasional shouts of profanity, but the sounds would abruptly cease when the two men riding the same horse appeared.

The general, who had just come out of his tent, stared in disbelief as the two people walked past him. His mouth was agape.

"no……"

He pointed at the two figures from behind and gestured to his left and right, as if he had lost the ability to speak.

He felt he should say something, but at that moment he couldn't utter a single word.

After a long while, he stamped his foot and exclaimed, "Being henpecked is not advisable!"

You're afraid of your wife, which makes all your brothers look down on her!

So angry!

Ling Yi, with her sharp ears, turned around and gave the speaker a long, eerie look, which startled him so much that he immediately shrank back into his tent.

His personal guards burst into laughter instantly, and one of them even cheekily lifted the curtain to tease him: "General, being afraid of other people's wives is even more unacceptable!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Ling Yi left the chaos in the camp to her subordinates, only keeping a general direction in mind.

After she found the fabric that her mother-in-law liked, along with hairpins and some food, the time finally came for her to return home in glory.

As the saying goes, "To return home in wealth and honor is like wearing fine clothes at night."

Ling Yi had no intention of returning home in glory, but Xue Zhen insisted on making the arrangements.

She had no idea that Xue Zhen was such an extravagant man.

Leaving aside the various treasures and gifts, and the strong soldiers escorting them, let's just talk about her fifth sister, who has a distinguished military record...

Ling Yi tugged at the gold-threaded horse mane on the fifth brother's body, her face expressionless: "Do you think this is appropriate?"

"What the superiors like, the inferiors will follow." She could imagine how extravagant those who had fought all their lives and wanted to enjoy themselves would become after seeing Xue Zhen's demeanor.

Throughout her reign, she always had a less-than-virtuous wife who caused her trouble.

Xue Zhen waved his hand and said generously, "It's alright. Before I did this, I beat them all up and warned them that anyone who dared to imitate me would be thrown naked into the marketplace to be fought and watched!"

Ling Yi felt a pang of sympathy for those guys for a moment, but this sympathy vanished abruptly when she saw the indescribable look on her master's face, and she began to feel sympathy for herself instead.

The Jing'an driver in the carriage beckoned to Ling Yi, calling her to his side. He took her warm, rough hand in his and said earnestly, "I know you're all grown up now and have your own ideas, but I still have to say something."

"Extravagance and waste are unacceptable; all a person needs in this life is a meal..."

The gentle teachings of her master filled her ears, causing Ling Yi's soul to begin to leave her body.

The master is good in every way, except that he loves to lecture, and once he starts, it can take an entire incense stick to burn.

Ling Yi looked at Xue Zhen in a daze, only to see him, like a small mountain, stealthily leaving this place of trouble.

She clenched her fists silently; she would remember this grudge!