Reborn as an Ugly Wife in the Countryside-Chapter 1201 - 1203: Mistaken Identity

The two carriages were not the ones specially used by the Guo Mansion, but rather those used by the Dyeing Workshop.

Therefore, the coachman was unaware of the resemblance between Yang Qiu and the young mistress of his household.

Seeing that the young master of his house was drunk, and knowing that a drunk person might do anything, the coachman thought it would be a good idea to have someone keep an eye on him. So he spoke up, and when Yang Qiu did not respond, he repeated himself, "Don’t worry, once we reach the Guo Mansion, I’ll bring you back. I’m just a bit uneasy with the young master alone in the carriage, afraid he might act out drunkenly and jump out."

Just as he finished speaking, they heard some commotion from Guo Feng’s carriage. Indeed, Guo Feng was opening the carriage door, trying to get out. In light of this, Yang Qiu couldn’t refuse and thought to herself, she would just go with him and then return, so she nodded in agreement, "Alright then."

Yang Qiu let her companions leave first, while she got on the carriage where Guo Feng was.

The coachman helped Guo Feng sit steadily in his seat and said, "I’ll have to trouble you, Miss Yang."

"It’s nothing."

And so the carriage headed towards the Guo Mansion. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Sitting in the carriage, Guo Feng squinted his eyes, muttering words that Yang Qiu couldn’t quite make out. In short, he was obviously quite drunk.

Seeing Guo Feng in such a state, Yang Qiu felt a bit helpless. This young master, usually so graceful and refined, seemed no different from an ordinary person after drinking.

A moment later, Guo Feng, who was originally mumbling and appeared slightly drunk, suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes. By the light of the moon outside, he saw Yang Qiu’s face, which resembled Xiaotian’s.

Already inebriated and unable to see clearly at night, he mistook Yang Qiu for Xiaotian, smiling as he called out to her, "Dear wife."

Hearing this, Yang Qiu was clearly startled and thought of arguing, but considering his drunken state, she chose to remain silent.

It was this silence from Yang Qiu that gave Guo Feng the opportunity to complain. He said rather sorrowfully, "Dear wife, why aren’t you speaking to me? Haven’t you been talking to me a lot recently? Do you know how happy I am when you talk to me and how excited I am when you go out with me?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Qiu felt a bit strange. She knew that young master Guo was actually addressing these words to his young mistress. Before she could think further, her hand was suddenly grasped by Guo Feng.

Startled, she hurriedly pulled away, feeling quite displeased with Guo Feng’s actions. She spoke with some annoyance, "Young master Guo, you’ve had too much to drink. I’m not your wife."

Seeing Yang Qiu rejecting him like that, Guo Feng appeared utterly disappointed. He withdrew his hand and sat there quietly, emanating an aura of sadness.

In a low voice, he said, "Dear wife, since you married me, you are my wife, and no one can take you away."

Yang Qiu was just about to say something when she realized that Guo Feng seemed to have fallen asleep sitting there.

She was at a loss for words. What else could she say? She really shouldn’t bicker with someone who’s drunk, but him grabbing her hand was indeed inappropriate.

Soon enough, the carriage came to a stop, and Yang Qiu knew they had arrived at the Guo Mansion.

"Miss Yang, please wait here for a moment, I’ll be right back." The coachman carried Guo Feng off the carriage, leaving her with these words before heading into the Guo Mansion.

Once they had gone, Yang Qiu also got off the carriage, thinking to stretch her limbs. She had been quite tense in the carriage, and as soon as she stepped off, she was supported by a little maid from the Guo Mansion.