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

Instead of getting the expected affirmative answer, Lin Zhuwei saw that he was frowning.

An idea suddenly occurred to Lin Zhuwei, and she changed the question: "Do you really have to marry Qian Yuechu?"

"Yes."

I was a little angry and continued to ask:

"why?"

"She saved me and was injured."

Lin Zhuwei raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

I remembered something and asked quickly:

"What about Yu Shaoruo?"

"Heli."

This damn man has even thought of a way out.

Lin Zhuwei wanted to ask something else, but unexpectedly Fu Junyan suddenly stood up and said impatiently: "Master, it's time to end the class. I want to play Cuju."

Having said that, before Lin Zhuwei could react, Fu Junyan grabbed the teacup on the table, threw it up, and then kicked towards Lin Zhuwei with standard footwork.

The incident happened suddenly and Lin Zhuwei couldn't dodge in time. The teacup hit her forehead directly and fell to the ground with a clang, breaking into pieces.

"Fu Junyan! You're such an idiot!" Lin Zhuwei touched his swollen head and roared angrily.

As a result, Fu Junyan was still playing the second game of "Cuju", and Lin Zhuwei narrowly avoided the attack.

If he continued to play with her like this, she would either die or get hurt. She looked up and saw the jade jar with chess pieces on it, so she rushed over to grab it, aimed at Fu Junyan's neck and smashed it down hard.

Fu Junyan's body softened and he fell asleep.

Damn it. I really was not compatible with him in my previous life.

He tortured me to death time and time again.

Lin Zhuwei threw the jade bottle away, spat, clapped her hands, and kicked him hard.

She was naturally not afraid of hitting him to death with her heavy hand.

Her father was a god-level Chinese medicine doctor. She knew the distribution of acupuncture points very well. Although this move seemed cruel, it would not kill him. At most, he would be unconscious for a day.

Otherwise, either he or she would die tonight.

Bah! I didn't come here to suffer.

While cursing, Lin Zhuwei still had some conscience. She dragged the quilt off his bed and threw it on the ground. Then she took great pains to drag Fu Junyan into the quilt so that he would not sleep directly on the ground and be blown in by the ground wind.

Then she took out a bottle of medicine, applied it roughly to the wound on her forehead, and went back to the warming couch to sleep.

If you don't hurry up and get some sleep, it will be dawn soon.

It’s all that damn Fu Junyan’s fault!

The next day, Fu Junyan woke up from a hangover and felt his whole body was falling apart. He felt as if he had been thrown into prison and beaten up severely, and his whole body was sore.

He squinted his eyes and looked around. When he found that he was sleeping on the ground with teacup fragments scattered everywhere, he almost went crazy!

When he looked up, he found Lin Zhuwei sleeping soundly on the bed, and the last scene of last night emerged in his mind: this woman hit him!

"Yu Shaoruo! Get out of here!" Fu Junyan was so angry that his face turned green and his veins were exposed. He gritted his teeth and pulled Lin Zhuwei up from the bed.

There was a sound of dislocation of the arm, Lin Zhuwei screamed in pain, and woke up completely.

Is this damn man addicted to being arrogant? !

Lin Zhuwei covered his arms, gritted his teeth, and looked up with a pale face into a pair of fierce eyes.

"Yu Shaoruo! How dare you hit me!" Fu Junyan roared with a livid face, "Damn it!"

She was sleeping soundly, but she left him on the ground to freeze!

He has never suffered such humiliation since he was a child!

Lin Zhuwei couldn't help but sigh. Alas, the wicked are the first to complain.

Lin Zhuwei pointed at the wound on his forehead and said unhappily, "Master Fu, please think about it again. What happened last night?"

Fu Junyan frowned and stared at her forehead, his memory of last night was blank.

It wasn't until she raised the coat in her hand that a flash of lightning suddenly struck his mind:

He touched her! He even pinched her breast!

Not only that, the wound on her forehead was also caused by him!

Fu Junyan's face turned red and white, as if something was stuck in his throat. He barely cleared his throat, and his previous arrogance unconsciously diminished. He managed to squeeze out a few words with difficulty: "Then you can also call Wu Er over."

"Master Fu, you don't want the servants to see your stupid... uh, like that, right?"

Yes. She is indeed right.

Fu Junyan was so angry that he kicked the broken cup in frustration. His heart was bleeding because this was a wine cup given by the emperor!

"Yu Shaoruo, I warn you, don't tell anyone about what happened last night."

This woman used to be a big mouth, and she might gossip about him one day.

Lin Zhuwei was amused by his embarrassed and depressed look, and replied: "I know. If I tell anyone, I will get a sore in my mouth!"

Fu Junyan glanced at her.

This woman seems to be particularly fond of swearing.

But this made him feel a little relieved.

Seeing that he was relieved, Lin Zhuwei said again: "Mr. Fu, since I stayed with you for a whole night, please get me a doctor."

"What's wrong again?" Fu Junyan said in a rough voice.

Lin Zhuwei barely raised his drooping arm and said with a gloomy face: "It's dislocated. You pulled it."

This time, Fu Junyan was really ashamed to the extreme.

From now on, if he gets drunk again, the three words "Fu Junyan" will be written upside down!

The drunken incident was thus covered up with the rare tacit understanding between the two.

Seeing the injuries all over their bodies, Old Madam Fu thought they were caused by some scoundrels.

Yes, who would have thought that a couple would be covered in bruises after just one night of sleep?

It's a joke to tell you about it.

That day, Lin Zhuwei was admiring the koi in the pavilion and leisurely eating her own melon seeds. Suddenly, she thought of something and called Abu over:

"I heard that Qian Yuechu was injured because of the young master. Do you know what happened?"

"Young Madam, you're talking about this! We servants all know about it!" Abu nodded.

"Then tell me in detail."

"Two years ago, the young master was on his way back from a business trip when he was robbed by bandits in a neighboring county. Miss Qian happened to run into them on her way back from visiting her relatives. The guards she brought with her risked their lives to save the young master, and Miss Qian even blocked a knife for the young master."

"Where's the injury?"

"It's the arm."

Lin Zhuwei nodded, thought for a moment and asked again: "So the young master agreed to marry her?"

Given Qian Yuechu's stubborn nature, he would probably take the opportunity to blackmail me.

"The master didn't agree. He said that the young master is already engaged, and he would rather use half of his wealth to repay the Qian family than break the engagement first."

Lin Zhuwei pursed her lips and said nothing, but thought to herself: If Yu Shaoruo hadn't come to me before Mr. Fu passed away, Qian Yuechu's wish would probably have come true.

Just as she was thinking about it, a servant suddenly came to report: "Madam, Master Jibao is missing. Madam, please go over quickly."

Lin Zhuwei was shocked and hurried to the main hall.

When I stepped into the main hall, Madam Fu, Fu Junyan, and Yu's father and mother were all there.

Yu's father was pacing back and forth in a panic, while Yu's mother was sitting on a stool crying.

Madam Fu was sternly asking the kneeling servant: "What's going on? Aren't you following the young master of your in-laws?"

The servant replied hurriedly, "I did follow the young master to watch the acrobatics on the street at first. Later, the young master wanted to eat candy figures and asked me to buy some. When I came back after buying them, the young master had disappeared."

"Did you look for it?" Mrs. Fu asked sternly.

"I've searched and searched, but I really can't find it. I'll come back and report immediately." The servant was so frightened that he was shaking all over.

Fu Junyan said in a deep voice: "Grandmother, father-in-law and mother-in-law, don't worry. I will take people out to look for her now. If we still can't find her, we can report to the police."

"Okay, okay, I can only rely on my good son-in-law!" Although Yu's father was anxious, he still did not forget to thank him.

Lin Zhuwei listened to his words and suddenly said in a deep voice: "I'll go look for it too."

Before they could react, she turned around and ran out.

Fu Junyan frowned.

Where can she find it? It's just adding to the confusion.

Instead, Madam Fu poked her cane vigorously and shouted at the servant: "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and follow!"

"Yes, ma'am, I'll go right away."

When the servant ran out, there was no sign of Lin Zhuwei at the door.

She had already called for a carriage and drove away.

"Young Madam, where are we going?" Abu asked.

"Go to Qingyuan."

"Young Master is in Qing Garden?"

"No. Let's go find Amu."

Although Abu was full of questions, he dared not ask any more questions when he saw his wife's serious and thoughtful expression.

Lin Zhuwei forced herself to calm down.

She began to analyze carefully. Yu Jibao had just arrived in Huixi City and was unfamiliar with the place. There were only a few places he could go.

If he couldn't find him, then he was most likely kidnapped by someone. The kidnapper wouldn't take him out of the city in broad daylight. A six-year-old child would be too big a target and too conspicuous.

If he was still hidden in the city, he must be somewhere out of sight.

When it comes to finding these filthy and dirty places, Amu is the best helper.