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

Wu Er opened his mouth and blurted out everything with his eyes closed: "The day after Jiang Mu bullied Master Jibao, the master secretly investigated and found the humiliated girl from the Xi family. He added fuel to the fire and had the Xi family report it to the court. The emperor directly ordered the entire Jiang family to be punished!"

This is much more satisfying than the young lady taking revenge on Jiang Mu alone!

Lin Zhuwei lost hold of the chess pieces in his hand and they fell to the ground, making a series of crisp and harsh sounds.

The crackling chess pieces hit her heart one by one, causing ripples.

She froze when she thought of what she had said at that time, which was so cruel and heartless.

Wu Er seemed very excited: "Master Jibao was bullied by Jiang Mu in the academy, and the master was not indifferent! He met Jiang Mu on the way there and pushed him down the stairs, making him roll down, and even ordered me to secretly break one of his arms!"

Lin Zhuwei was completely shocked!

She couldn't imagine that Fu Junyan had done so much silently, but she not only didn't appreciate it, but also mocked him. When she thought of this, her heart tightened slightly, and she wanted to slap her former self twice.

"You, why don't you say anything?" Lin Zhuwei asked in a hoarse voice with dry lips.

"The young master won't let me! He said that the work is done, and he is not waiting for the young lady to reward him based on his merits." Wu Er calmed down, his voice became slightly weaker, and after thinking for a while, he repeated the original words, "The young master said that you are too stingy, and you are taking advantage of others to enrich yourself. If you really want to reward him based on his merits, wouldn't it cost you half your life?"

Wu Er thought Lin Zhuwei would be angry, but she laughed instead after hearing what he said.

Yes. That's what he, a sharp-tongued person, would say.

Lin Zhuwei's uncharacteristic smile made Wu Er feel a little flustered.

"Then what's going on with these?" Lin Zhuwei picked up the thrown chessboard and asked in confusion.

Wu Er really didn't dare to say anything now, so he could only bite the bullet and said, "Madam, there are some things that I really can't tell you. If you want to know, you can only go and ask the young master in person."

Although the young master certainly wouldn't say it, he added silently in his heart.

Lin Zhuwei stopped making things difficult for him, knowing that she could not get anything out of him, and let him go back.

Since he was the only one who could tell it himself, she might as well go and ask in person.

After dinner, Lin Zhuwei took a pot of wine and went to the study.

Fu Junyan raised his eyes to look at her, raised the book and waved it, his face cold: "Get out."

Lin Zhuwei curled her lips, ignoring his displeasure, and raised the wine bottle: "Master Fu, can you please do me a favor? I brewed this osmanthus wine myself."

If you want to pry something out of this man, you have to get him drunk.

"As a woman, you only indulge in wine, meat and sex every day and lust after men. Do you have any shame?" Fu Junyan scolded.

This is a serious accusation.

Lin Zhuwei raised an eyebrow and said bluntly: "Master Fu, you said that I am greedy for men, but I haven't touched you recently, so how can you make the accusation?"

As he spoke, he leaned slightly on the desk, looked at him across the table, and jokingly said, "Could it be that Master Fu has thought it through and wants me to see his beauty?"

Fu Junyan's ears turned red. He threw down the book and said coldly, "Yu Shaoruo, can you be more aware of being a woman?"

"Weren't you the one who first confused the two?" Lin Zhuwei smiled, poured a glass of wine and handed it to him, "Do you want to drink?"

Fu Junyan looked at her coldly and had no intention of drinking.

Lin Zhuwei could only sigh helplessly: "Okay, then I can only find someone else to drink with me."

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand holding the wine, it was suddenly grabbed by Fu Junyan. The wine glass swayed slightly and a few drops dripped onto the table.

His eyes turned cold, and he held her hand so tightly that it hurt Lin Zhuwei a little.

"Who are you going to drink with? Fu Lifeng?"

Lin Zhuwei's heart moved, and she suddenly realized where Fu Junyan's hidden anger came from, but she was not sure.

She said tentatively, "Second Master can drink quite well indeed."

Sure enough, Fu Junyan's eyes became colder, and he held her hand a little tighter. She almost couldn't hold back a cry of pain. He suddenly pushed her hand away fiercely, and the wine glass was thrown to the ground, spilling the wine all over the floor.

Stinky man! Not funny at all.

Is he jealous?

Lin Zhuwei soon found it funny that this thought came to her mind. How could she have such a wrong idea when she knew it was impossible?

She couldn't help but smile at herself, looked down at her slightly red hands, then looked at his gloomy face, sighed slightly, poured another glass of wine, and insisted on putting it to his mouth.

Fu Junyan held her hand again, and he had the urge to break her hand. Then he heard her slowly say, "No matter how much the Second Master drinks, it has nothing to do with me. I have never drunk with him."

Hearing this, he was slightly startled and stared at her, trying to determine the truth from her face.

Lin Zhuwei put the wine glass to his lips: "Master Fu, you really don't want to drink? If you don't drink, then I really have to find someone to accompany me."

There were stars in her eyes, reflecting his face clearly. He held her wrist, and the soft touch of her flesh in his palm was very comfortable.

The fingers that held the wine glass were also plump, but so white that he thought they were pretty. The aroma that faintly entered his nostrils disturbed his mind, making him unable to tell whether it was the aroma of wine or the fragrance of her palms.

For some reason, he opened his mouth slightly and drank the glass of wine from her hand.

Lin Zhuwei smiled with satisfaction and nodded, pulling her hand back. The soft touch in her palm suddenly disappeared. Fu Junyan's hand, which was suspended in the air, stiffened, and slowly clenched into a fist and put it down.

She walked to the table and sat down, resting her elbows on the table, her fingers on her chin, and tilted her head to look at him, as if she was deliberately seducing him. Her vixen eyes were sparkling and flickering in the candlelight.

The red lips and white teeth were so bright and juicy that one couldn't take their eyes away. The voice was soft and gentle, "Master Fu, come here and have a drink with me."

Maybe it's not the wine that makes people drunk, but people themselves.

For some reason, Fu Junyan obediently walked over and started drinking with her.

If he really wanted to get him drunk, Lin Zhu had only a hundred ways to do it. Soon Fu Junyan became excited and started playing rock-paper-scissors and drinking games.

After drinking a little, Fu Junyan felt like he saw several Lin Zhuwei in front of him, and smiled innocently: "Yu Shaoruo, sit down and stop hanging around in front of me."

Lin Zhuwei, who was sitting as steady as a rock, smiled secretly. He finally got him drunk. Fu Junyan's alcohol tolerance was really good. If he hadn't taken the hangover medicine in advance, he really couldn't drink more than him.

"Fu Junyan, what number is this?" Lin Zhuwei stretched out a finger and waved it in front of him.

Fu Junyan stared at the finger, laughing, suddenly grabbed her hand, stretched out his mouth and bit her arm hard!

"Ah! You dead bastard!" Lin Zhuwei felt pain and couldn't pull his hand away for a moment, so he slapped him with his other hand without hesitation.