Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

Grandma Sun came in from outside and looked at Zhao Wanjun sitting in the house.

I know why Zhao Wanjun rushed over as soon as they arrived home.

"Madam," Grandma Sun bowed, her face not very pretty.

Jiang Fu saw something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

Nanny Sun also knew about this matter. Now the whole government knows about it. Only Jiang Fu doesn't know about it. There is no situation to prevent Zhao Wanjun from knowing about it, so she didn't waste time, "It's that dead girl Xiaodie..."

Grandma Sun hated her for not arguing, and felt chilling as she told the story again.

Jiang Fu was stunned after hearing this.

Zhao Wanjun was worried about her and quickly said, "I heard that my father dealt with it last night. That bitch didn't have any chance."

Grandma Sun also said, "Yes, it is said that the Duke realized something was wrong when he entered the house. It was Mo Shu's guards who came in to kidnap the person. The bed was also burned by the Duke."

They were all afraid that Jiang Fu would be affected by this incident.

She is about to give birth.

If something unexpected happens...

It was really hateful that Xiaodie, that bitch, chose this moment. Grandma Sun also gritted her teeth and cursed, "Little bitch."

After Jiang Fu was stunned, she just said calmly, "So she actually has such thoughts."

She has always known that the relationship between two people is not something that one person will work hard for, or everyone can be frightened to prevent. It depends on the other person's awareness.

If the other party is conscious, many things will be much easier to handle. If the other party is unconscious, it will be impossible to guard against him.

Didn't you hear that saying? There is a man who can be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no man who can guard against a thief for a thousand days.

Just ...

She thinks she is pretty good to Xiaodie.

also possible……

Maybe she still doesn’t understand the other person’s heart!

I knew she had such a heart...

Jiang Fu roared in her heart: "I've kicked you away a long time ago!" 】

[If a really good person doesn’t do it, he has to be a mistress, right? 】

"Where is she?" Jiang Fu asked Grandma Sun.

"The maid outside said that the Duke of Guo had her thrown into the woodshed and was just waiting for you to come back to deal with her."

"Then bring it here!"

Grandma Sun went to pick up someone.

Jiang Fu noticed Zhao Wanjun's caring eyes and said, "I'm fine. This little thing won't hit me."

Indeed, it would not be a shock to her. Not to mention that this was ancient times. Three wives and four concubines were legal and supported by the law.

Let’s just say that in a monogamous modern society, have you seen too many cheating incidents?

If a person can be hit by something, it is simply because his expectations for it are too high.

If there are no expectations, there will naturally be no blows.

Zhao Wanjun was relieved to see that she looked really calm.

Before Grandma Sun came back, Grandma Zhou who was beside Mrs. Chen had already come over.

When Nanny Zhou entered the door, she first saluted respectfully, and then got straight to the point, "Does Madam know anything about what happened in the house last night?"

Whether it was Zhao Wanjun or Mrs. Chen, they both felt that Jiang Fu could not hide such a thing happening in the house.

After all, there are many people with mixed opinions.

Rather than letting Jiang Fule hear any gossip one day, it is better to make it clear now. After all, Zhao Yuan has no objections.

She had to wait until Jiang Fu heard something herself. If she said that she was just hearing outdated gossip, it would easily lead to misunderstanding.

This is what Zhao Yuan is worried about, so even if Jiang Fu is in the third trimester of pregnancy, Zhao Yuan does not intend to hide this matter from her, but will leave the matter to her.

It's not easy to cause trouble if you are candid, and there is trouble if you are secretive.

Jiang Fu nodded, "I basically understand."

After hearing her say that she knew, Grandma Zhou gave another gift: "If Madam is tired, it is better to leave this matter to the old slave."

Mrs. Chen considered that Jiang Fu was pregnant, Zhao Wanjun was a young lady who had not left the court, and this was a matter in her father's room, so it was not convenient for her to handle it anyway.

Mrs. Chen is getting old. If she comes forward personally for this matter, it will be easy to offend outsiders if word spreads.

But Jiang Fu is pregnant, and as an elderly person in the house, it is appropriate for Aunt Zhou to step in on her behalf.

Jiang Fu thought about it for a moment, then shook her head, "I'm sorry for bothering my mother and grandma, but I'm having a master-servant fight with her, and I want to hear a few words of rebuttal from her."

Since Jiang Fu said this, Grandma Zhou didn't force her. She left Jiang Fu and went to talk to Mrs. Chen.

Jiang Fu really thinks about the relationship between master and servant.

But the relationship between master and servant is not to listen to any arguments, but to spare Xiaodie's life.

Xiaodie was a slave who was sold with a death contract. The power of her life and death was in the hands of her master. She acted so cruelly and cruelly that he killed her directly. In this huge palace of the Duke, with death, A dog makes no difference.

If Xiaodie is left in the hands of Aunt Zhou, she won't survive.

It's not that she's a virgin bitch, it's just that, having been born under the sun and growing up in the spring breeze, she still can't completely regard human life as nothing.

In her opinion, Xiaodie's crime did not lead to death, although she was disgusted.

Xiaodie was quickly led by Nanny Sun, slipped over, and was thrown on the porch outside the house.

Jiang Fu only glanced at it and knew that her prediction was good.

If Xiaodie was left in the hands of Aunt Zhou, she would not survive.

In such a cold weather, she only wore a bellyband and underpants. It was obvious that she had been dressed like this from last night to now. There was no earth dragon in the woodshed, or someone to burn charcoal for her.

Moreover, her scabbed face and some marks on her body showed that she had been well taken care of last night.

"Are you still alive?" Jiang Fu asked.

Grandma Sun said angrily, "You bitch, you are lucky, you are still alive!"

Jiang Fu said, "Find her something to wear!"

Although he was still alive, whether he was thrown to the ground or Jiang Fu spoke, Xiaodie seemed to have lost his life and did not react at all.

I don’t know if it was because I didn’t want to speak out on purpose, or for other reasons.

Grandma Sun quickly asked someone to bring her clothes, and then she put a top on her while scolding her, "Bitch, you are such a shameless thing, bullying my lady's kindness, right?"

"You should really be thrown into the wilderness to feed the wolves."

Wearing clothes with only her bellyband on, Xiaodie felt a trace of warmth on her body. This warmth made Xiaodie's consciousness slightly clearer.

Maybe it wasn't the warmth that made her clear, or maybe it was the pain from Grandma Sun twisting the soft flesh on her body that made her feel so clear.

After her consciousness became a little clearer, Xiaodie's body began to sway and tremble violently.

Her cheeks were also abnormally flushed, and it was easy to tell that she probably had a high fever.

She was trembling, trembling, and her upper and lower teeth were chattering. She could hear her clearly from the corridor and Jiang Fu sitting in the room.

Suddenly, Jiang Fu didn't want to ask her anything.

Originally, she wanted to scold and question Xiaodie, but seeing how miserable she was now, it seemed completely unnecessary.

Looking at Xiaodie's miserable state, she suddenly realized clearly that people like Xiaodie were not worthy of her anger.

She doesn't deserve it.

"Go out of the house," Jiang Fu took a sip of tea and said softly!

Xiaodie listened to Jiang Fu's voice and wanted to speak, but it felt like there was a razor blade in her throat, and she couldn't open her mouth at all. She faltered and couldn't utter a word.