Chapter 275 275: Interstellar Age Married to Young Marshal 5

"There are eyes without beads, and little ladies have no vision." He made it clear that he didn't believe it, but he also temporarily stopped thinking about it because of Ji Li's words.

Knowing that he was scolding himself, Ji Li put his heart down, pushed his arm and said, "Is your neck red?" It feels hot. ”

Zuo Modu looked at this, and suddenly became a little uncomfortable, and gently wiped her neck with his hand, and the red in her eyes was a little obvious.

"Nope."

"Really?" Ji Li felt strange, and said that the judgment was wrong, but she also felt that Zuo Modu had no need to deceive her, but she just wanted to take the opportunity to be coquettish and get by, but the plan was not good.

had to change the topic again: "What is the origin of that woman, looking at the demon." ”

Zuo Modu suddenly glanced at her fixedly, and said half-mockingly: "I don't know, I thought you were jealous." ”

Ji Liwaner: "You are my husband, can't I be jealous?" ”

Zuo Modu really laughed now.

"If you are really jealous, you will not call other people's names in your dreams."

Ji Li: "...... Is this something unpassable? ”

Zuo Modu stopped talking again.

Ji Li was a little unconvinced: "You are a young marshal, shouldn't you take care of everything every day, and worry about trivial things every day." ”

Zuo Modu stretched out his hand to wrap her outstretched index finger: "How can the world be peaceful if the family is not peaceful." ”

Ji Li: "......" Sauce Zi, the pressure is a bit high.

After staying in bed for ten days and half a month, Ji Li finally raised her body and was able to get up and walk around, but she couldn't help sighing, this body was originally empty, and now it is still in the water in winter, and it must be even more empty to the extreme.

When I sat in front of the makeup mirror and drew my eyebrows, my lips in the mirror were also pale, my complexion was pale, and I looked very haggard, and I had a sick and beautiful face.

After drawing his eyebrows and lips, a servant girl came in with a small box, saying that it was handed over by the young marshal.

She opened it and saw a key lying in a brocade box, nothing eye-catching, similar to an ordinary lock key in the store, but the value was not as ordinary as it seemed on the surface.

Zuo Modu had used this key before, so she knew that it was to open the warehouse.

He was really relieved and handed over all the keys to the warehouse.

She scoffed, re-closed the box, and stuffed it into the cupboard.

She had never seen anything, had never used anything, and unlike the women of this era, who would be fascinated by the beautiful and gorgeous objects in the storeroom, she did not have the urge to go in and have a look even if she got the key.

I won't be grateful because of Zuo Modu's key.

"Madam, the in-laws are here, do you want to meet?"

This in-law lady has been from Shi's family to her family, and she is only a little related to Shi Jili, and the two are not close, and it is really unexpected for her to visit now.

"Let her wait in the antechamber." Ji Li got up and changed into a cheongsam.

The goose yellow embroidered gold-edged cheongsam is close and soft, and after collecting a little bit of its own edge, it can barely say a word of gentleness.

Her hair did not have the fashionable curls of today's women, but hung down softly at the back of her head, thick and silky like seaweed, and swayed gently when she walked, not like a married woman, but more like a young girl who had not left the boudoir.

In fact, she has only been married to Zuo Modu not long ago.

"My sister is finally here." Seeing her coming, Shi Wanqing, who was waiting in the front hall, hurriedly stood up, and said half-coquettishly: "But I really let my sister wait, this tea is about to be cold." Saying that, he stepped forward to take over the work of the maidservant's support, so that Ji Li avoided it without moving.