Young Marshal: Many children bring more blessings, marry a wife who is as powerful as the world - Chapter 20

Chapter 20 Sixth Brother’s Selection, Gu Ruiyu’s Attributes Are Explosive!

Behind Zhang Xueming, Ma Maoxun also looked terrified.

“Report, Young Commander, when we went to capture them, we found these two in the same room.”

“It was too dark at the time, and we were afraid of catching the wrong person, so we simply took them both!”

“Simply took them both!”

Zhang Xueming nodded.

This Ma Maoxun really had the style of “I, the Young Commander, do things my way!” One or two, there’s no difference in our eyes. They’re all defeated generals, and they deserve to be humiliated!

He turned his gaze towards the carriage. Although the two women inside the carriage were huddled together, terrified and pale, Zhang Xueming immediately recognized Gu Ruiyu.

In this era, the actresses and performers were similar to modern-day idols, performing on stage. But unlike today’s idols who may have little talent, these performers had real skills.

To become a leading actress, one not only had to be beautiful but also skilled. They needed to train in both literary and martial arts. The literary aspect involved singing, demeanor, and grace, while the martial aspect included doing splits, bending backward, or even acrobatics. In summary, it was about the five key skills of drama—”hands, eyes, body, steps, and voice.”

At this moment, even though she was in a tough spot, Gu Ruiyu still held her head high, her posture straight. Especially her almond-shaped eyes, with a slight quiver in her lashes, lowered her gaze gently, with two clear tears about to fall—truly a sight to behold.

Her companion, the young girl, seemed to have practiced some basic skills, but her posture and demeanor couldn’t compare to Gu Ruiyu’s at all. She was trembling with fear, and in comparison to Gu Ruiyu’s graceful image, the young girl seemed even more fragile.

Zhang Xueming’s tiger-like eyes glared, locking onto Gu Ruiyu as if she were his prey. In the next moment, a set of data appeared before his eyes.

Gu Ruiyu

Level: Purple (Rare)

Abilities: 1. Nightingale Grace (This woman has practiced for years, her voice delicate, and her body supple like a nightingale) 2. Peach Blossom Eyes (She has a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes)

Negative Effects: Peach Blossom Curse (Her presence often causes jealousy among men, even leading to bloodshed)

Special Effects: (First Pregnancy, Blessed Womb)

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First Pregnancy, Blessed Womb (The firstborn child will have both “Strength” and “Intelligence” attributes, with rarity no lower than purple (Epic) quality).

“Damn! Another purple!”

At this moment, Zhang Xueming secretly praised his older brother—though the youngest, Sixth Brother, was hopeless in many aspects, his choice of wives was truly impressive. Both the first wife and the second concubine had purple attributes!

“This is simply Sixth Brother’s ultimate selection!”

“Sixth Brother! I owe you a great debt! No need to thank me!”

“We’ll seize Gu Ruiyu for now!”

Zhang Xueming’s expression turned serious.

“Ma Maoxun, take the young girl away. I need to have an important talk with Miss Gu!”

As for what they were going to talk about… naturally, it was about life and children!

“I won’t go! I won’t go! Gu Jie, save me!”

The little girl, hearing that she would be separated, was terrified to the point of shaking. But Gu Ruiyu, already sensing the situation from Zhang Xueming’s gaze, smiled bitterly and said, “Sister, go ahead. I will have a chat with this esteemed commander. Maybe we’ll be let go afterward.”

After some persuasion, the little girl was finally taken away by Ma Maoxun. At that moment, only the man and woman remained in the carriage. Gu Ruiyu slowly turned to Zhang Xueming.

“Esteemed commander, you’re not an ordinary bandit, are you?”

Looking into Gu Ruiyu’s eyes, Zhang Xueming secretly admired her—what a pair of mesmerizing peach blossom eyes. It was said that as a child, Mei Lanfang had slight myopia. His teacher once said his eyes lacked spirit and that he couldn’t become a great actor. To improve, he would release pigeons every morning and follow their flight with his eyes. Over time, he trained his eyes to become clear and expressive!

Zhang Xueming thought to himself, If she keeps staring like this when we’re close, won’t she steal my soul?

He smiled faintly, sitting confidently beside her.

“Not an ordinary bandit? How did you figure that out?”

At this moment, seeing Zhang Xueming sit next to her, Gu Ruiyu felt as if a cold mountain was pressing down on her. She could only respond weakly.

“Ordinary bandits are covered in fleas, spouting filth, unlike the impressive, martial presence you have.”

Zhang Xueming chuckled even more—Gu Ruiyu’s words were a good flattery!

He no longer kept secrets.

“I am Zhang Xueming, the second son of the Great General of the Army!”

Gu Ruiyu’s eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.

“My God! I’ve met the second son of the King of the Northeast!”

But then,

“Since you’re a General’s son, why did you kidnap me here?”

Zhang Xueming smiled faintly.

“No other reason, I simply took you here to have my children with you!”

“I, Zhang Xueming, do things openly and honestly. No need to beat around the bush.”

“Young commander, please don’t joke with me.”

Gu Ruiyu was stunned.

“I just made a small gesture, and you immediately brought out such a heavy card. Young Commander, you’re not following the usual path!”

But Zhang Xueming, slightly impatient, replied, “I’m not joking. Anything you want to ask, we’ll talk about later. We’ll talk about it later!”

Gu Ruiyu had already been captured for seven days. Now, having arrived at Da Qing, it felt like entering the lion’s den!

Rather than chatting for hours here, Zhang Xueming thought it would be better to move on to the next step, after all, he was in a hurry!

But at that very second, Gu Ruiyu suddenly pulled out a silver hairpin from her head, holding it to her pale neck.

“Gu Ruiyu, delicate as a willow, is not worthy of your gaze, please, spare me… let me go!”