My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

Yang Shao now has a physical fear of Xiao Jingai. She is a little fascinated. She knows the future by rebirth. She does things regardless of her behavior and runs rampant.

Sometimes he couldn't sleep at night, and he thought about it, and he felt that her rebirth was not a gift from God, but a punishment for him.

Perhaps it was to punish the empathy and unrequited love in his previous life, or it was the retribution of his tyranny/rule after he became the emperor for failing to do good.

"General Yang, finally waiting for you... I will send the general out of the house."

Xi Shao was speechless, so there was a lady Xiao Xiao left, and another lady Xiao Xiao came - although he hadn't seen this one, but he was not good at hearing that voice, and rushed to block Yang Shao.

Are the little ladies of the Xiao family so proactive and non-trivial?

I couldn't help sighing in my heart. After all, he came from a poor family and his family style was lax.

He didn't think there was anything he had lost in the absence of Miss Xiao San. This was right, demeanor.

Without saying hello, Xi Saburo left on his own.

The chaotic Xiao Miaorong leaned in Xiao Baoxin's room, holding the small basket and eating half of the melon seeds, ate her head sullenly, and lost her mind. What future husband-in-law was not in her eyes, heart and stomach at all.

...

Xi Shao’s walk directly destroyed Yang Shao’s already tense coping. He didn’t have time to hide. He had already agreed to this marriage. He had come to congratulate Yuanzheng. He had been wronged and begged for this. Why is it so aggressive?

Without her, even if he could not marry Xiao Baoxin, he would not be reduced to being poked at the backbone and saying that he was not authentic. He was ridiculed for losing the watermelon and picking sesame seeds. Even Xie Xian and Pan Shuo were recommended by two good friends. Emperor Yuheng refused. At the beginning, it was clearly the emperor Yuheng's wise eyes to know the bead, and he encouraged him to use his heart.

But since he got married with Xiao Jingai, everything has changed, and the emperor hasn't even looked at him directly.

It's all because of her!

"Ms. Xiao Er still go back, I know the way myself." Yang Shao felt her eyes hurt at the first glance, and walked outside.

"Wait, I have something to tell you!" Xiao Jingai was taken aback, and then chased after her.

Yang Shao was already tall, but he also had a pair of long legs, one step ahead of others by two steps. Xiao Jingai is very petite, and grabs her calf tightly—

"Yang Shao, stop for me!" she angered.

Regardless of being seen, he ran up and grabbed Yang Shao's arm: "I'm calling you, didn't you hear? I have something very important to tell you!"

Yang Shao's face was blushing. This is still in Xiao Mansion. It is snowing. Although there are few people coming and going, what does it look like?

She is also called the girl of the Yifu, the county head appointed by the emperor, why is she so deep?

"Can you stop making noise? What do you look like when so many people look at it?" He opened his face calmly, obviously trying to suppress his anger.

Xiao Jingai has lived with him for so long, and has carefully studied his various expressions, how can this be invisible. If she had been in a previous life, she would have thrown him in his arms early and begged for mercy.

The stewards who sent Yang Shao and Xi Shao out of the house were all dumbfounded. The pair was obviously different in style, so why did you pinch it first without saying a few words?

I couldn't stop shaking my head, and even before I got married, I dared to yell with Madam Xiao Er, where is the status of Madam Xiao Er when he became a kiss?

Think about the big lady, who can take He Yi and pull it with a bullock cart enough for a cart. When those ladies and maids in the house know that they don’t envy, their eyes will be red, and Xie’s son-in-law will be lifted to the sky. And the Second Niangzi sent her arms and begged for such a thing, she dared to yell in Xiao Mansion, and people are really incomparable.

"What are you looking at, why don't you go down?" Xiao Jingai took the tone, and just found out that she let her subordinates be shown as a joke. "You don't need you here, I will send General Yang out of the house."

Just take care of things, harp, and there are a bit of difficulty on the face: "Sikong and his wife asked me to send General Yang out of the house——"

"Didn't I say that, should I send General Yang out of the house? Why, sister A can give away people, but I can't?" Xiao Jingai's eyes were cold, and the dog's eyes looked low.

"No, it was the lady who asked the lady to send Master Xie out of the house."

This is too embarrassing. It means that Xiao Baoxin has her mother to keep the umbrella and an adult to cover it, but she is giving it privately?

"When will it be your turn to lay your beak in my business?" Xiao Jingai's face was gloomy, "I still don't want to go down."

Yang Shao sighed. He figured it out. Even if everyone in the house knew it, she didn't care anymore. He couldn't hide from her anyway. He took out a bit of silver from his arms and stuffed it into the steward's hand:

"You take the tea, little meaning—"

"Don't dare, don't dare." Like a hot hand, the manager quickly pushed back. The Er Niangzi's such a big movement can't be kept from the people in the house. If Xiao Er Niangzi is punished, he will be involved again. It is not for this little bit of money.

"Then, the villain will retreat first." After saying that, they turned around, anyway, he had to go back and report to Sikong first.

Shengsheng put Yang Shao on the spot again, and tucked the silver back into his arms.

"... Concubine Liu Gui is dead, do you know?" Xiao Jingai was lazy about her foreign affairs, grabbing Yang Shao's arm in one hand, but her voice was extremely low. .

"When Concubine Liu Gui died, the emperor did not have a good life for two years, and immediately after the crown prince became the throne, he would kill the Quartet!" Xiao Jingai said anxiously: "Within half a year, the king of Huaiyang will kill himself as an emperor!"

"but--"

"Okay!" Yang Shao's head was about to explode, knowing that she was talking about these things. He would rather he didn't know anything, than she had come back from a rebirth to disrupt the situation.

"You're endless, don't keep talking about this, I don't want to know!"

Xiao Jingai was stunned, as if he was struck by thunder. He couldn't even care about the obvious disgust on his face. His fingernails slammed his arm hard, and he was hurt in his thick clothes.

"You told me that you don't want to know? You just want to do this for the general who stands in the palace for a lifetime?"

"You are the one who will be the emperor—"

"Enough!" Yang Shao was anxious, so he opened her wrist and clenched tightly, her eyes were fierce, but her voice was extremely low: "You don't want to live, I still want to live. Can you not go crazy, talk nonsense about this? This is going to lose your head!"

"What's the use of you telling me this? When I look at the emperor directly, I cut him off first. Will I become the emperor by myself?"

"If you think that I will be a standing general for the rest of my life, and feel wronged with me, I welcome you to dissolve the marriage contract at any time!"

Xiao Jingai shook her head subconsciously, "No, I didn't mean that—"

"Whatever you mean, as long as you remember to close your mouth tightly, don't chew your tongue, whatever your past and present lives, you will be treated as a dream." Yang Shao warned, he didn't want to follow it.

What did not fall, was ruined by her reputation, and then she got his head off.

"It hurts! My hands hurt!" Xiao Jingai looked at Yang Shao pitifully, tears rolling in his eyes.

Originally, the little lady of the 14th Five-Year Plan was beautiful at the age of a flower-boned flower. Xiao Jingai's already long willow eyebrows and apricot eyes were lovely and pitiful, but when she thought of her actual age in her forties , Yang Shao couldn't help the white hair sweating out layer by layer.

So old, can we stop pretending to be cute?

Not a hobby at all!