Bad Mi
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Chapter 7

Chapter 7 — Bad Mi

Updated 10/08/2026 6 min read

Mother secretly stuffed three books of wind and moon paintings into my makeup box. "Normally, when I ask you to look at it, you won't agree." "Now I'm willing to hug the Buddha's feet." Then she patiently advised: "If Tong Uan really... can't do it." "Don't let it show." "There's body tonics for my mother." "If it still doesn't work... the first two years, just endure it first." "Wait until things calm down and then we'll discuss it with the Tong family." the matter of separation." "When the time comes..." "Mother will definitely find a healthy and strong person for you." I could only smile bitterly. Truly my biological mother... .. Wedding night with flowers and wishes. Tong Uan was still at the wedding party, raising a glass to welcome guests. I secretly sat in the room. Flip through those books of wind and moon paintings. Oh my God! The poses in the picture... are so difficult! How can I learn? I was bowing my head, studying intently. "What are you looking at that makes you so absorbed?" Tong Uan's slightly rough fingertips gently stroked my earlobe. The smell of sandalwood mixed with the smell of alcohol suddenly enveloped me. I raised my head in surprise. Immediately facing his slightly tipsy phoenix eyes. The tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose. The gentle sound of fabric rubbing makes me almost forget to breathe. He suddenly burst out laughing. Before I could hide the book, he quickly snatched it away. "What's so cool?" He snatched the book from my hand. But I hadn't even turned two pages before my face turned red. "It's just a theory." "The husband will teach you himself." My mind is spinning. Until you come to your senses. I was picked up by him. Gently place it on the bed. It's like cherishing your most precious treasure. Today he wore a uniform, his wrists were no longer tied like when he wore a martial arts uniform. The old red string was still wrapped several times around his wrist. Tong Uan leaned against the person above me. There was a burning fire in his eyes. "That's..." I looked at the red string. Before he could finish speaking, all the remaining words were swallowed by his lips. "Madam..." "The debt you taught me to tie in the past..." "It should be paid today."Everything... is completely different from my dream. Tong Uan in his dream was cold without any warmth. And him now. The whole body is hot. I hugged his sweat-stained back. Amid the sound of gently shaking pearl curtains. Softly calling out, "Manh Thoi Vi." "I've said it before." "There will be a day..." "A thousand times, don't fall into my hands." "If not..." "I will definitely make you cry to heaven and earth." "Calling the earth and earth is no good." Only now did I understand. Tong Uan... has indeed completely recovered. Moreover... still very healthy. … After getting married to Tong Uan. I now understand what it means... not knowing how to control. After the night of marriage, he felt like he tasted sweetness, and increasingly he didn't know where to stop. I very seriously refused him. "You use it like that every day... aren't you afraid it will break?" "Will it wear out the skin?" Tong Uan could only look at me helplessly. But every day when he comes back, he thinks of all kinds of ways to bring me gifts. Then coax me into bed. But after only three months of being married, he started frowning every day. I'm so busy with work that I can't even see you. "It's so fast... can't it be?" I feel a bit disappointed. Definitely spending the whole day wrapped up next to my mother. Mother smiled and said: "Don't guess about a man's thoughts." "Guess back and forth, it's better to ask directly." "That love story... the most scary thing is to worry about it first." "Don't dare to love, don't dare to hate." "Not liberal enough, not happy enough." I nodded. It seems... I've heard this sentence somewhere before. That night. I used the excuse of bringing a late-night meal to the military camp to visit Tong Uan. "Why are you here?" "Father and I have been so busy lately that we haven't been able to go back to the palace." "Mother didn't feel secure so she asked me to make some breakfast to bring." His father took the box of food. "I said, why does it smell so fragrant?" "It turns out my daughter-in-law made it for me." Grandpa.

carry food boxes. Then called Tieu Dao and Tong Uan's private servant out of the camp. I looked at Tong Yun's face, which seemed to have become a lot thinner, so I raised my hand to touch his face. He avoided him again. "Husband..." "Do you hate me?" I gently pulled his sleeve. His eyes were red. "Don't hate it." "So the old disease has come back?" Tong Uan's face immediately turned red. "Why do you think that?" I honestly replied: "It's been a long time since you've come home." He sighed softly. "I don't avoid you." "It's just..." "A few days ago I heard you sent Tieu Dao to look for me." "It hurts so much." "But..." "Whenever I'm next to you... I can't control myself." "So just moved to the military camp." "If you don't see it, your heart won't mind." So... it's not like he can't. But... I can't. "Why can't you stand being around me?" "Obviously I didn't do anything..." Tong Uan squeezed me tightly into his arms. His voice was full of self-pity. "Manh Thoi Vi." "You don't know." "The smell of cinnamon flowers on your body..." "The same red string from that year..." "Tethered me for ten years." "So..." "You really like me, right?" "Don't like it." His eyes were evasive just like when he was a child. Every time my husband asked me if I had reviewed my lesson. He lied and said he had already studied. Parents used to teach. People of the Manh family must be generous. I didn't compare with him, but sat directly on his lap, then wrapped my arms around his neck and gently bit his lower lip. "Husband..." For the first time, I took the initiative. Tong Un's eyes immediately lit up. He still frowned. But the bottom of his eyes were filled with heat. Finally, he carried me into the tent where I stayed. Between sideburns and sideburns. Tong Uan asked hoarsely: "Madam..." "Those books of paintings of wind and moon..." "Have you finished studying?"... After a spring night. Tong Uan still did not return to the palace with me. As for me, as soon as I returned to the Song family's palace, I slept until the sky and earth were dark. When I woke up, my mother and mother-in-law were both sitting next to me.

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