Transmigrated Empresses (Male and Female)

Chapter 139

“I am your fourth sister-in-law.”

I whistled: "Is Fourth Sister-in-law so remarkable? May I ask if she is a high-ranking official in the imperial court or a cornerstone of the Eastern Qing Dynasty?"

"You...!" She pointed at me, her face full of pitifulness, making it seem like I was bullying her.

Disgusted. I have the least patience for creatures I dislike. "Get out of my way." I pushed her aside and moved forward.

She fell to the ground and looked at Zi Mo behind her with a wronged expression.

I didn't use much force, but since I fell, I just did it halfway.

Zi Mo tried to help her up, but I shouted, "Don't go!"

Zi Mo glanced at her, withdrew his hand, and stood to the side.

"Did you hurt yourself?"

She looked at me in disbelief.

My hair is all streaked with gray. What? I can't keep up the act without someone to support me?

"My lord..." a sweet voice called to Zimo, an essential tool for being coquettish.

I glanced at Zimo, but she turned her head away and ignored me.

Let's see who you turn to for help: "Miss Gao, let me remind you, if someone is too ugly, no one will sympathize with them even if they're cunning—haha—!"

Let's go.

"One mistress isn't enough, two are too many. How can two be kept at home? Divorce one and marry another. Anyway, we're just idling around. Zimo, come on! What are you doing watching the animals over there!"

When Zimo saw me calling him, he rushed to me, ignoring the man on the ground.

I kindly shook my head at her: "Get up yourself, the ground is cold. If you catch a cold, my family doesn't have money to treat you, right, Fourth Brother?"

"Yes, yes."

"Hehe." Isn't this great? Even though the sky isn't clear, people still feel good.

As soon as I stepped outside, I heard a little girl crying inside. The music was nice.

Someone entertained me so early in the morning; that deserves praise.

Zi Mo reached out to help me into the carriage. I looked at him, then at the familiar carriage. Why should I pay attention to you? I was still angry. I took a step back and saw Chou Qian smiling at me.

Ugh! Ten black lines appeared on my forehead. What's he doing here?

"Xiao Yi, I'm here to escort you to court." His voice was cold, and his speech didn't match his expression. His face was very kind, but was this hypocrisy?

Zi Mo looked at him with surprise, then at me with expectation. He reached out his hand again, hoping I would take it.

When I need you, why aren't you waiting for me? Why should I do what you want?

I shook him off and ran to Chouqian, asking happily, "Have you prepared breakfast yet?" I hadn't eaten yet.

"It's all prepared; you can have whatever you want to eat."

"Really?" I whispered in his ear, "Did you eat it?"

Chouqian dodged, so I moved closer to him. Chouqian laughed, so I quickly pushed him into the car. "Don't misunderstand, it's just a meal." When the car curtain was lowered, I saw the incredulous accusation in Zimo's eyes.

You're allowed to marry a wife, but I'm not allowed to keep male lovers?! I'll make sure you have a terrible month ahead of me.

Chouqian put breakfast in front of me, but I had no interest in eating it. Usually, Zimo would warm milk for me, and I would lie on his lap and listen to him ramble on about the day's trivial matters. "From when I was one year old, is today the end?"

"You miss him." Chouqian sat down in front of me, holding his breakfast.

"I don't want to eat." I still feel bad.

"You want to eat it." He said firmly, leaving no room for argument.

I yelled at him, "I just don't want to eat!" Why do you have the right to order me around? Just because I say I won't eat doesn't mean I won't eat!

Chouqian looked at me, his previous kindness gone: "Eat, I'll feed you."

So what if you feed me?! Zimo always feeds me, he's never let me down, so why this time...?

"eat."

"I'm upset, I'm not eating." I knocked the soup out of his hand, soaking half the car.

A sudden chill swept over me, and I looked at Chou Qian in horror. It was so cold! Sweat beaded on my forehead, but I was still freezing!

Seeing that I was not right, Chouqian immediately calmed himself down, and the air gradually cleared and the temperature rose.

I gasped for breath, leaning against the car window. What a pervert!

Chou Qian then brought out a bowl of soup: "Eat."

"Are you out of your mind?! I shoved him aside, jumped out of the car, you lunatic! A bunch of lunatics!"

Chou Qian got out of the car and said, "Get in."

"No, I want to take a walk."

"Go upstairs." I looked at him, really wanting to explode: "I'm not going! I said I'm not going, and I'm not going!" If you're so capable, then deal with me now.

I stared at him intently, ready to fight him.