4. It's been three days

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Even so, Bai Qian's sensitive ear could still catch her and asked, "What's the situation?"

Feng Jiu was shocked. An awkwardness appeared on her face and she tried to talk about something else. However, Bai Qian still knew that there was a serious matter that Feng Jiu raised. "Say it, Xiao Jiu? What circumstances do you want to create?"

Feng Jiu didn't answer, instead, she turned to her son and cousin. The two children were on their stomachs under the agarwood tree while sharing reading books.

feng jiu thaught If that's the case. then, what about Gun Gun? he was able to get together with his father just now and she told him to choose between her and Dong Hua. Of course Dong Hua got angry, she thought.

"Xiao Jiu, what's wrong?" This time Bai Qian asked her sympathetically.

"Gugu, do you think.. what can I really do if I don't become Dong Hua's wife?"

Of course, Bai Qian was surprised. The rumors. Of course it also heard by Feng Jiu. And it's stupid that Bai Qian had to bring her and Shi Fu's situasion into their conversation this time. Of course Feng Jiu equaled the two.

"So, do you want to create conditions without Dong Hua just to prove that you are capable without him?" What a strange conclusion, Bai Qian thought.

Somehow she was able to draw that conclusion and surprisingly Feng Jiu nodded. "Are you sure?"

"That seems to be the solution, Gugu."

Bai Qian laughed in amusement. "it just to prove your existing without him, it might work but... I'm not sure your husband agrees."

"Yes, he doesn't agree," Feng Jiu stretched her body towards the table. She's on his chin now, gazing.

"Wait, so have you discussed this with him?"

"Yes, I have."

"And the reaction?"

"He is angry."

Of course, Bai Qian thought.

"Dong Hua didn't even talk to me for three days."

That's for sure, Bai Qian thought again. She shook her head, at a loss for Feng Jiu's line of thought. How can this little fox talk about parting with her husband. Didn't she know what the old god had been like during their three hundred years of separation?

"I think... You're the one at fault here." Bai Qian decided. "Shouldn't you have discussed the matter first without making a unilateral decision? Dong Hua has every right to be angry."

"But, Gugu. Don't I have the right to prove to myself and even others if I can escape my status as Dijun's wife?"

Bai Qian noded, "You're right, you have rights. But.. you also have obligations. Obligations to be his wife. After all, hasn't your husband ever even interfered with Qin que's government?"

"Yes, Gugu.. but the rumors still make me heat."

"Rumors were created to make the rumored person feel heat. But you've managed to overcome it all this time. Why should you give up now? Is there boredom in your marriage?"

Feng Jiu was a bit angry here. Why is Gugu's way of thinking the same as Dong Hua's, they thinking she's bored with her married life.
"I swear that there is still love between us, why should I be bored? After all, why does Gugu think the same as Dong Hua? you think I'm tired of him."

Bai Qian took Feng Jiu's hands and re-emphasized her advice, "You should be more careful. You are a queen and also the wife of a great god with feelings. You suddenly want to separate, of course he concludes that you are tired of him. And after all..." Bai Qian was silent for a while to see the emotion on Feng Jiu's face. "It's been three days, husband and wife fighting shouldn't last more than three days. You have to deal with it now."

Anxiety appeared on Feng Jiu's face, "What should I do, Gugu. He is even very angry."

"Do what you think is necessary, Xiao Jiu. I'm sure you can..the point is, start the conversation, eventually the mood will flow and apologize. Next, it's up to what happens."

Feng Jiu still hesitated. But Gugu kept reassuring her so she smiled now, "Alright, I'll try. Whatever Dong Hua will do, I'll accept it because I'm the one to blame here."

"Gun gun," Feng Jiu called to her son. The boy looked up from the book that he was reading and ran towards her followed by his little uncle.

"Let's go home now. Your father is waiting for lunch."

"Are you ready to go home? Feng Jiu jie jie, Ah Li still wants to play with Gun gun."

Bai Qian snaped her fingers. "Ah Li is right." Then turned to Feng Jiu. "Xiao Jiu, leave Gun gun here. This is your chance to make conversation with Dong Hua."

"But, Gugu. I can't even talk to Dong Hua without Gun gun."

"Mom, don't keep making me the comunicator between you and Dad. Gun gun is tired."

"Wait," Bai Qian interrupted, "Does Gun gun noticed your fight?"

"Had Feng Jiu jie jie a fight with Dong Hua Gege?" Ah li even asked to be sure.

"That's right, Father and Mother had a fight."

"You really are something, Xiao Jiu."

"Mother, great aunt is right, it's time for Mom and Dad to make up. Let Gun gun stay here. Mom will have time to talk heart to heart with dad so dad won't be angry anymore."

"it is right. In fact..." Bai Qian even moved her fan enthusiastically. She turned to Gun gun then offered, "Gun gun, how about you stay here tonight. You can sleep in the Ah li's room."

It was Ah Li's turn to cheer. The child hugged Gun gun then hugged his mother, 'Mother really knows what Ah li wants."

"But,..."

"Ah never mind," Bai Qian waved her hand. "Go take care of your big angry baby."

Feng Jiu didn't leave right away, instead turned to Gun Gun and made a face for Gun Gun to pity her to come home with her. But the silver-haired boy shook his head. "Gun gun," she called desperately.

"It won't work, Xiao Jiu." her aunt answered. Finally.. She liked it or not.. She had to go home alone. Get ready to face Dong Hua who had been quiet for the past three days. Strengthen your heart, Feng Jiu. 😂

Author note:

Hei, I am back again. Thank you for your attention of the story'.

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