Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

After Doctor Zhou gave him the medicine, he told him to rest and left soon.

Old Madam Fu was very dissatisfied when she saw Xuanyuan Xue standing beside Fu Junyan's bed. She gave her a cold look and pushed Fu Yinghong forward.

"Hong'er, come here and call father." Old Madam Fu looked doting.

Fu Yinghong timidly called out in a low voice: "Father."

Fu Junyan's eyes moved, and he looked at him for a long time before he responded softly: "Yeah."

"Hongyan, you stay and take care of the Marquis. Everyone else, go out." Madam Fu ordered.

Hongyan nodded with a red face.

Fu Junyan frowned: "Grandma, Yu Chuan and Wu Er can stay."

Madam Fu looked at him deeply and said, "Then you should have a good rest first. Grandmother will come to see you later."

When Madam Fu learned that Fu Junyan's injuries were caused by Xuanyuan Xue, she was so angry that she slammed the table and yelled, "It's this woman again!"

"Madam, please calm down." Hong Yan handed over the tea obediently.

Madam Fu comforted her, "Hongyan, you have worked hard these past few years. Now that the Marquis is back, you should focus on him. What's the point of being around an old woman like me all day long?"

Hongyan blushed again and nodded in a murmur.

"I had originally thought that the Marquis would come back with military merit and receive a reward, and then ask the Emperor for a title to give to Hong Ge'er, but who knew that it would be ruined by that woman!"

Madam Fu was extremely angry.

Hong Yan was born in a humble family, was just a maid, and had no family to rely on.

The Fu family is a family of high-ranking officials and nobles, and they would definitely not allow Hong Yan to be the mistress of the house, as this would make people laugh.

If Fu Junyan marries again in the future and gives birth to a legitimate son and grandson, the position of marquis will definitely be inherited by him.

The child born to Hong Yan became a bastard, had no title to inherit, and had a bleak career.

Fu Yinghong was raised by her, and she loves him deeply. She must plan a future for him.

If it weren't for this so-called princess interfering, with Fu Junyan's achievements, this would have been accomplished long ago!

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should at least make plans for Hong'er! Go to the Marquis's room and serve him tonight!" Old Madam Fu was so angry that she didn't fight back.

Hong Yan blushed and nodded somewhat helplessly.

At night, Fu Junyan did not sleep well. He had a nightmare, was sweating all over, and the scars on his back were bleeding again.

Fu Junyan groaned, and felt a pair of hands gently rubbing his back, blowing gently from time to time.

He woke up suddenly, opened his eyes, reached out and pulled hard. Hong Yan staggered back a few steps, and her frightened eyes fell into his eyes.

"My Lord, My Lord... I see you are not sleeping well. I, I will apply medicine for you..." Hong Yan's face turned red, his breathing was a little rapid, he took a few steps forward and was about to touch her again.

"No need!" Fu Junyan frowned and refused coldly.

Hong Yan bit her lower lip and said with courage, "My Lord, the old lady asked the concubine to serve you..."

Concubine?

Fu Junyan's pupils shrank, his face turned cold, and there was a warning in his tone: "You'd better behave yourself. My Fu family will never treat you unfairly. If you have any other intentions, don't blame me for being merciless."

Hongyan's ears turned red instantly, and she almost wanted to bite her tongue out of shame and anger.

However, she was not resigned!

Madam Fu was right! She must make plans for her son Hong. As long as she became his legitimate wife, everything in the Marquis' Mansion would belong to her son!

Hong Yan bit her lip, moved forward little by little, and said softly: "I will help you apply the medicine..."

Fu Junyan's eyes flashed with coldness. He suddenly grabbed her arm and shook it hard.

Hong Yan was caught off guard. She took several steps back and fell to the ground. She was in so much pain that tears came out of her eyes.

"Get out!" Fu Junyan growled coldly.

Hongyan couldn't bear it any longer, so she got up, stumbled out, wiping her tears.

Wu Er was standing at the door, hearing it clearly. He was stunned and looked embarrassed.

Hong Yan ran out with her head lowered, and the two of them bumped into each other.

Wu Er was stunned for a moment, then reached out to hold her. Hong Yan's eyes were red, she glared at him fiercely, pushed him away, and ran away sobbing.

Watching her run away, Wu Er's eyes were as dark as ink and his face was gloomy. He turned his head to look at Fu Junyan's room, paused, and turned and left.

Xuanyuan Xue knew that she was not welcome, so she just stayed in the small courtyard arranged by Fu Junyan and hardly ever went out.

She also felt sad in her heart that as a princess of a country, she had the feeling of being a dependent.

Not to mention that Fu Junyan had once shamelessly rejected her, she never expected that he had a concubine and a son at home.

What do you mean by loving only my wife and never marrying again in this life? It's just what he said to please her!

Xuanyuan Xue was angry and rarely went to see Fu Junyan.

However, the man on the sickbed still had some conscience. He was concerned about her acclimatization problems and specially hired a chef who could cook Shang Shengguo meals for her.

He would also send some fresh stuff to her yard from time to time.

Although Fu Junyan had never met her, his concern for her was evident. All the servants in the mansion knew that this woman who looked like the former young lady was the Marquis's sweetheart and must not be neglected in the slightest.

His attentiveness was so great that she even had illusions from time to time. Maybe, he really had her in his heart?

The courtyard where Xuanyuan Xue lived was obviously in a side courtyard, but it had a lively and grand feel like that of a mistress of the house.

On the other hand, the Marquis didn't care about Hong Yan at all. If it weren't for the old lady's favoritism, she would have lived like a high-class maid.

Hong Yan was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

If Xuanyuan Xueruo didn't come back with him, she, Hong Yan, would be the Marquis's only woman. No matter how dissatisfied the servants were, they would know that she had transformed from a pheasant into a phoenix and landed on the tree overnight.

At least on the surface, the servants and maids in the mansion still had to be respectful to her.

But now, Hong Yan felt neglected. These servants were too good at reading people's expressions.

Hong Yan was not only afraid, she was used to living a life of being bossed around and didn't want to go back to the days of being pointed at by others!

Fortunately, she still has a son!

Thinking of this, Hongyan put down the embroidery in her hand and asked, "Where is Hong'er? Call him over."

The servant who was serving answered yes and went out.

After a while, he came back in a panic: "The young master is missing!"

"What?!" Hong Yan was shocked and ran out quickly.

Wenzhuyuan.

Xuanyuan Xue was holding the kitten and feeding the koi in the fish pond out of boredom, when she heard a faint sound.

She turned her head and saw a round little head stretching its neck, looking at her timidly.

Fu Yinghong is chubby and fair, and looks very cute.

Xuanyuan Xue also liked him, so she waved for him to come over.

Perhaps he was attracted by the snow-white cat in her arms, Fu Yinghong bravely walked closer.

"This cat doesn't bite people. You can feed it and see." Xuanyuan Xue put the kitten down and handed him a dried fish.

Fu Yinghong hesitated for a moment, took it, and obediently fed the cat.

After all, he was only a five-year-old child, and he was quickly attracted to the cat. He also let down his guard towards Xuanyuan Xue, and the two of them and the cat got along quite happily.

After playing for a while, Xuanyuan Xue saw that it was getting hot outside, so she called Fu Yinghong into the pavilion and peeled a lychee for him.

There were very few lychees at this time of year. And they were quite precious. I don't know where Fu Junyan got them for her.

It was the first time that Fu Yinghong ate such sweet fruit and he couldn't help but eat several of them.

"Okay, Hong'er, although this thing is good, you can't eat too much."

Xuanyuan Xue spoke softly, taking out a handkerchief and wiping his hands, but suddenly his face turned red, his breathing became rapid, his lips turned purple, his face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out. He could not stand and collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath with his mouth open.

"Hong'er! What's wrong with you?!" Xuanyuan Xue panicked and quickly knelt down to pick him up. Seeing that his face looked more and more uncomfortable, she was about to call for help.

But I heard a noisy sound coming from outside the yard. When I looked up, I saw a group of people running in in panic.

"Aunt Hong! The young master is there!" A maidservant was sharp-eyed and saw Fu Yinghong and Xuanyuan Xue in the pavilion at a glance.

"Hong'er!" Hongyan suddenly became flustered and ran over with disorderly steps.

The first thing she saw was Fu Yinghong, whose face was pale and his mouth was filled with pain, in Xuanyuan Xue's arms.

"Hong'er! Don't touch my Hong'er!" Hong Yan pushed hard, snatched Fu Yinghong from her arms, and cried in panic, "Doctor! Hurry and call a doctor!"

"Auntie Hong, let me take the young master back!" A servant quickly knelt down, hugged Fu Yinghong, and rushed out of the yard.

Xuanyuan Xue didn't know what was going on. She frowned and was a little flustered.

Hong Yan's eyes were red, and she shouted in a trembling voice: "Why did you poison my son? This is the Marquis's only son! You, you are so cruel!"