The Male Wife

Three days later.

For three days, Pei Cheng’s illness has been repeated, and has not been completely improved, but the spirit has recovered well, so when the Lantern Festival began, Pei Cheng also specially sent someone to ask Jiang Rongzhi, ask Will he go out to watch the Lantern Festival together?

To be honest, Pei Cheng is not very interested in going out to see the lanterns, but he has a hunch that Pei Cheng always feels that the Lantern Festival will be very lively tonight.

Erxi ran back quickly and replied, saying, “Ma’am, Erye means that if your body is fine, you will go out tonight to see the lantern.”

“Well.” Pei Cheng gathered the black cloak. “What did the second man say?”

Erxi said: “The second lord also said that if his wife really wants to see the lantern, he will come to take you out to see the lantern tonight.”

Pei Cheng nodded gently, and did not respond particularly to this.

Erxi watched Pei Cheng’s eyes stop talking.

Pei Cheng frowned, he noticed Erxi’s eyes, and Pei Cheng said coldly, “Speak directly.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the cold wind rushed in from outside the open window, and the stimulating Pei Cheng shivered and couldn’t help but gathered the black cloak hanging on his shoulder.

Erxi Qian smiled and said: “Madam, the cloak of the second lord, do you continue to use it, or return it to the villain?”

Pei Cheng reacted, and looked down quickly, and found that his cloak on his shoulder was actually Jiang Lingzhi’s, and his face changed suddenly. He didn’t look closely, he picked up a cape, and he picked up the cape just in time.

Pei Cheng has been lying in bed for sickness these days, and his brain is not as clever as usual. After thinking for a while, I remembered that this cloak was when I knelt down in the main hall a few days ago to “force” the old lady to give Jiang Yan a “justice”. Jiang Rongzhi put on his own cloak.

No wonder he just felt that something was wrong with him. The cloak he wore was not his own.

Pei Cheng stood up, untied his cloak, and threw it on his chair. He said, “This cloak belongs to the second lord. Why hasn’t he returned to the second lord for several days?”

Erxi didn’t say anything.

Erxi Xindao said, where did this host’s affairs turn him into a minion to talk about things, he didn’t want to die?

After Pei Cheng put on his own cloak, he felt a lot more comfortable and even walked lighter.

Erxi stepped up, carefully helped Pei Cheng to get his clothes together, and then stood respectfully, waiting for Pei Cheng’s instructions.

“Know where you are now.” Pei Cheng asked.

Erxi said in a hurry: “Master Yanzhi’s body has recovered well in the past few days, so Erye let Master Yanzhi go to his yard today to read.”

Pei Cheng frowned, and strode toward the door.

Jiang Rinzhi, is this crazy? Jiang Yanzhi hasn’t completely recovered, so let him drag a patient to read? Pei Cheng felt that he was going to be blown away.

Seeing this, Erxi quickly caught up.

But when Pei Cheng hadn’t had time to walk to the door, he heard Jiang Yanzhi’s word-for-word, full of childish reading in the house, but he suddenly stopped.

Donglai, the goalkeeper, glanced at Erxi. Donglai took a step forward, bent over halfway, and said, “Mrs. Good.”

Pei Cheng asked headlessly, “How long have they started?”

Dong came aloud and didn’t understand what Pei Cheng said in a while.