Reborn to marry a playboy, the scumbag kneels down and calls me aunt

The thin clouds and light fog secretly hid away after daybreak. A ray of sunlight sprinkled into the courtyard, coating the bluestone slabs on the ground with a layer of gold.

Today was the first time that the little maid Yinhuan served as Su Xu's personal maid to help her wash and brush her teeth, so she prepared hot water early and waited outside the door, her chubby face full of smiles.

Qingzhu, the maid who was sweeping the yard, looked at Yinhuan's smiling face and found it particularly glaring, because the position of personal maid was originally hers.

Now that the silver ring is pushing it up, it is tantamount to snatching money from her hands.

On the large carved bed in the side room, Su Xuqing turned over, her face pressed against Shen Xuanheng's thin chest. She slept restlessly, her head twisting from side to side, her saliva all over the place.

Shen Xuanheng looked at the woman in his arms, smiled and shook his head, then pinched her small nose in a mischievous way and waited for a while.

"Hey, husband, what are you doing!"

Su Xuqing was awakened by the suffocation and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Shen Xuanheng smiled evilly and reached out to ruffle her hair, then jumped off the bed, "See when it's coming, it's time to get up and serve tea to mother."

Su Xuqing puffed up her cheeks and smoothed her hair.

After putting on the lining, Shen Xuanheng opened the door and asked Yinhuan to lead another maid in to serve him. He and Su Xuqing spread their arms and let the maid adjust the edges of their clothes.

The silver ring circled around Su Xuqing, carefully smoothing out the wrinkles, but the little maid kept her head down and never dared to look at Su Xuqing.

Su Xuqing felt strange and said, "Yinhuan, raise your head."

Yinhuan's body stiffened for a moment and she raised her head, her eyes were full of mist and a bleeding mark was scratched on her chubby little face.

Su Xuqing's eyes darkened and she asked coldly, "What's going on?"

Yinhuan pouted and shook her head, "It's okay Miss, I just scratched it by accident."

Su Xuqing naturally didn't believe this, because the little girl's face already looked so aggrieved that it couldn't be more aggrieved.

"Yinhuan, what should we do if the inferior bullies the superior?"

Yinhuan's face turned pale and he knelt on the ground immediately. "Madam, Yinhuan didn't mean it. Yinhuan just..."

On the other side, Shen Xuanheng's clothes had been arranged. He was unwilling to interfere with such internal affairs, so he walked to the door and said, "Madam, I'll wait for you outside the yard. Don't delay the tea."

Su Xuqing nodded slightly, and then asked Yinhuan to tell her the whole story.

The matter was simple. The maidservant was jealous that Yinhuan had taken her place, so she called Yinhuan aside, scolded her, and scratched her face.

But Yinhuan was soft-hearted and didn't want her fellow villager to lose his job, so she wanted to keep it a secret.

Su Xuqing angrily slapped Yinhuan on the head, then ordered someone to bring Qingzhu over.

As soon as Qingzhu entered the room, she saw Yinhuan kneeling on the ground. She cursed in her heart, this little bitch actually dared to complain!

"Qingzhu, did you scratch the wound on Yinhuan's face?"

Qingzhu knelt on the ground immediately after hearing this and said, "Madam, this is unfair. Yinhuan and I grew up in the same village and are as close as sisters. How could I possibly hurt her?"

Qingzhu glared at Yinhuan and said angrily, "Yinhuan, don't wrongly accuse me in front of Madam. Back then, your father couldn't afford medicine, and it was my father who lent him money."

Yinhuan pursed her lips, her face looking even sadder. She gently tugged at Su Xuqing's dress and begged, "Madam, Yinhuan is just a servant. You shouldn't waste your time. You should hurry up and serve tea to the old lady."

Hearing this, Qingzhu showed a look of satisfaction.

Seeing Qingzhu like this, Su Xuqing snorted coldly. She stepped forward and kicked Qingzhu to the ground.

"You are worse than pigs and dogs. You actually tried to play tricks on me. Seeing that Yinhuan was soft-tempered, you wanted to go up and bite her. If you really had the ability, why are you curled up like a dead dog now? Why don't you get up and bite me twice!"

Su Xuqing’s kick was merciless, and Qingzhu huddled up into a ball, his face pale.

When the maid outside the door saw this scene, she was silent as a cicada, lowered her head and dared not make a sound.

Su Xuqing glanced at Qingzhu coldly and said loudly: "From today on, if anyone in this West Wing bullies others for no reason again, I will never let them off easily. Do you understand?"

"Yes! Madam!"

The maids responded quickly.

"Drag her out and hand her over to the palace steward, and kick her out of the palace."

After hearing this, Qingzhu's face turned pale. Although she was just a servant in the Zhen'an Prince's Mansion, it was still a stable job. If she could marry a guard in the palace in the future, the child she gave birth to would continue to have this stable job.

"Madam... I was wrong. Qingzhu knows I was wrong."

Upon hearing this, Yinhuan begged Su Xuqing, "Madam, please forgive her this time. She must have known she was wrong."

The little girl burst into tears, and Su Xuqing gave her a displeased look.

"Ask the housekeeper to arrange for her to move to another courtyard."

"Thank you ma'am, thank you ma'am."

Qingzhu cried with joy as she had saved her job, but deep in her eyes there was deep hatred.

Yinhuan patted her chest gently and finally breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at Su Xuqing's back as she hurriedly served tea and thought to herself, even though Madam Nine is usually very kind and never beats or scolds servants, if she is really annoyed, the consequences will be very serious.

Outside the yard, Shen Xuanheng saw Su Xuqing coming out and took her hand.

"Has it been dealt with?"

"Well, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time."

The two walked hand in hand. Su Xuqing's gaze moved downwards to the jade pendant on Shen Xuanheng's waist. The white jade was like a cloud, swaying with every step, showing the gentleman's demeanor.

Shen Xuanheng followed her gaze and looked at the piece of fine jade, smiling faintly.

"Yan Nian is a gentleman, gentle as jade, but it's not appropriate for a dandy boy like me to be with him, isn't it?"

Su Xuqing rolled her eyes at him with a charming look, "Then you should be a good gentleman from now on, and stop being so romantic like before, otherwise don't touch me anymore."

Shen Xuanheng begged for mercy when he heard her say that. He had given up on himself before, but now that he had a family, how could he dare to be unrestrained? Even if he wanted to, his body would not support it.

Holding Su Xuqing's hand, Shen Xuanheng looked into the distance.

"In the past, there was an old scholar who taught me how to read, 'A gentleman never leaves his jade without a reason.' I found him annoying, so I never wore jade and didn't want to be a gentleman, or else I would be so nagging at the old scholar. But now, for my wife's sake, I will be a gentleman as a husband, and I will carry this piece of jade with me every day."

Shen Xuanheng paused and muttered seriously, "But I am a hypocrite, and it only works in front of you. And, it doesn't count when we are making love."

Su Xuqing was embarrassed and annoyed, so she reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist.

They played and joked all the way, Su Xuqing was laughing so hard that her body was shaking. In the halo of morning light, Shen Xuanheng's eyebrows were like distant mountains, and his eyes were full of infinite tenderness.

Somehow, Su Xuqing's heart suddenly ached.

She leaned her forehead on Shen Xuanheng's shoulder and said gently, "It doesn't matter whether my husband is a gentleman or not, as long as he is happy. No matter how much time I have in the future, I will find a way to find a panacea to cure you."

Shen Xuanheng smiled gently and whispered in her ear.

"You are the medicine that heals me."