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

Lin Zhuwei got the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote a menu.

Ah Bu was frightened. When did the young lady learn to read? She even wrote well.

Lin Zhuwei smiled awkwardly and evaded the question: "I can read and write. Aren't you judging people by their appearance and making preconceived assumptions?"

Abu Saosaotou smiled and suddenly realized that it seemed to be true.

But, what's up with this menu?

It was either vegetable porridge or cucumber stuffed with tofu. Even if she finally saw a piece of meat, she would even write down how many slices and how many grams they weighed.

Lin Zhuwei simply ignored Abu's shocked expression. She couldn't tell her that this menu was meant to make her die slower, right?

After collecting the pen and ink, Lin Zhuwei solemnly instructed: "For the three meals, prepare the dishes strictly according to my menu, not a gram more."

As Lin Zhuwei was a fitness expert and yoga instructor in her previous life, now that she has the chance to live again, she cannot be dragged down by Yu Shaoruo's body. It is never a good thing to die too early.

So she set herself a strict weight loss plan.

So when she was walking and strolling in the yard at dawn, Abu was shocked.

The young lady has really changed!

"Madam, the kitchen has made some sweet-scented osmanthus and sour plum soup. Would you like some?"

"Retreat, you won't have to come anymore."

Half an hour later.

"Madam, would you like some brown sugar jelly and jujube paste cake?"

"Withdraw."

A quarter of an hour later.

"Madam, fried Buddha's hand and snow yogurt, do you want more?"

Lin Zhu was exhausted and hung her head: "She... I mean me, do I eat like this every day?"

"Yes, Madam. You asked us to prepare a plate of cakes and fruit for you every quarter of an hour every day."

"From now on, I mean every day from now on, without my order, you don't have to do these, got it?"

"But, ma'am, you only had an egg and a plate of boiled vegetables for the morning. Aren't you hungry?"

She was hungry. She was so hungry that she felt dizzy and dizzy. But she didn't want to die!

She was covered in all this whoring and it was hard for her to breathe even when she walked. She might die in her sleep one day.

Now she has to use the "large base fat reduction method" she learned in her previous life to control herself. In short, she must first control her diet, adjust her diet structure, say goodbye to all high-calorie foods, and then supplement it with exercise.

Sighing, feeling a little depressed. Today's exercise volume has not reached the target, so let's change the environment and take a walk.

Lin Zhuwei said: "I'm going out for a walk, you guys don't have to follow me."

Relying on Yu Shaoruo's memory, she deliberately found a relatively remote path in the courtyard, playing and appreciating it along the way.

There are young swallows and doves singing in the idle courtyard, and a small pond with weeping willows and fragrant grass.

No wonder the ancients had such high poetic realms. The stunning scenery in this grand courtyard alone made her want to chant a few lines.

What a pity, the talent has dried up.

"Fu Lang, are you okay?"

Fu Lang?

Lin Zhuwei raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the voice.

It was Qian Yuechu. She was indeed a stunning beauty, with a pale face like a pear blossom, a slender waist, and eyes full of tenderness and affection, which could make one's heart tingle at a glance.

Fu Junyan stood with his back to her, his expression could not be seen, but his tone was extremely gentle: "I'm fine, Chu'er. You've lost weight."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Yuechu's eyes were filled with grievance: "Fu Lang, do you know why I can't eat or drink? But for whom?"

Fu Junyan sighed slightly, feeling a little distressed: "Chu'er, don't be angry. You know, I'm already married."

Wow! Now he is reciting the Tao Te Ching.

If he was really so faithful to his husband's virtues, then was what she saw before her a ghost?

Qian Yuechu took a step forward, but seemed to be unstable and fell forward.

Fu Junyan reached out and held her firmly, with tenderness in his brows.

Qian Yuechu sobbed: "Fu Lang, you know, I don't mind!"

Fu Junyan sighed, as if he couldn't do anything to her: "But I do mind. Chu'er, I can't let you be my concubine."

If you want to, it can only be that position.

"But, Fu Lang, she is not worthy of you."

Tsk tsk, the two figures are almost stuck together.

"Fu Lang, you know, my father has already found someone for me." Qian Yuechu leaned closer and sobbed, "But, Fu Lang, I don't want it. I don't want anyone else except you."

"Chu'er, I..."

Suddenly hearing the noise behind him, Fu Junyan's eyes turned cold instantly and he asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

Tsk tsk, what a pity, while listening to the climax in the corner, I accidentally broke a branch.

Lin Zhuwei was still not satisfied, so he raised his head and smiled obsequiously, feeling embarrassed for interrupting the lovers who were expressing their feelings to each other.

But Fu Junyan shouted in annoyance: "Yu Shaoruo! Do you have to die to change your habit of peeping into other people's corners?"

When they first got married, Fu Junyan had no feelings for her and refused to consummate the marriage.

Who would have thought that Yu Shaoruo was such a shameless person, peeping at him bathing and snooping on him sleeping. If he caught him, he would rape him.

Fu Junyan was so fed up that he moved out of the west courtyard. She took the opportunity of saying good morning to run to the old lady and asked her to put pressure on him to consummate the marriage.

The old lady was rarely in a good mood. She was fed up with the torture and ordered people to stop her and not allow her to set foot into the South Courtyard.

Yu Shaoruo saw that his plan failed, so he took advantage of the moment when he was drinking tea and put medicine in the cup, intending to make it a fait accompli.

What's the difference between such a shameless woman and a vicious person?

Lin Zhuwei straightened his fat waist and slowly turned around, and his plump figure actually covered Qian Yuechu's entire body.

She smiled awkwardly and moved aside secretly.

Looking up at Fu Junyan's gloomy face, she calmed herself down and said, "I just happened to pass by by accident."

"Fu Lang, Miss Yu must have meant it unintentionally." Qian Yuechu seemed to have no grudges and advised gently.

Lin Zhuwei had no intention of arguing with her, but she said, "Miss Yu is very knowledgeable in food, so it's understandable that she can't take care of other things."

The sarcasm is obvious.

Lin Zhuwei frowned: "Miss Qian, I am married. You can call me Madam Fu Shao, or Madam Shao Ruo."

She doesn't like others to covet her things, even if it's a dog.

If she gives up on me or gets tired of me one day, that’s her business.

I didn't expect Lin Zhuwei to be so direct. Qian Yuechu's face turned pale, she bit her lower lip lightly, and looked at her resentfully: "Fu... Madam Shaoruo is kind-hearted and plump, so she won't bother with me."

A happy heart and a fat body?

This word is used very well.

People who don’t know would really think that I was praising her.

Unfortunately, her secret thoughts were written all over her face.

Lin Zhuwei sneered: "The Fu family treats me very well, and the title of Young Madam is indeed useful. Whenever I go out, restaurants would like to use me as a living sign. Otherwise, why would so many people be obsessed with this title? Miss Qian, don't you agree?"

Qian Yuechu's face turned pale, and his silver teeth were almost broken. He clenched his fists, and the hatred in his eyes became stronger.

Isn't it said that Yu Shaoju is an illiterate and rude woman?

Seeing Qian Yuechu's embarrassment, Fu Junyan frowned and said sternly, "Yu Shaoruo, are you so presumptuous to come in front of me? Do you really think that this Madam Fu must be you?"

Lin Zhuwei frowned and said nothing more.

There was nothing she could do. This was her big money sponsor after she traveled through time. If she offended him, she would starve to death.