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

Today’s birthday is actually Yu Shaoruo’s. Her real birthday, Lin Zhuwei, is December 10th.

In previous years, her parents would accompany her to cut the cake and set up the banquet, and the food was rich and delicious.

She didn't want to spend her birthday alone. If he was willing to accompany her, all the past grudges would be wiped out.

"What's wrong?" Fu Junyan asked curiously.

"In fact, my real birthday is the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month. But I have been weak and sick since I was a child, so my mother asked a high monk to help me find a time and sign a contract. She said that this time should be used to deceive the gods and monsters so that they can't take me away."

Seeing that he looked serious, Lin Zhuwei made up an excuse.

"So I have two birthdays every year."

Fu Junyan looked at her and nodded, and promised solemnly: "Okay."

Lin Zhuwei was happy and started eating the longevity noodles.

"Don't bite it off. The longevity noodles should be eaten in one go, which is auspicious." Fu Junyan said with a smile.

As he was talking, A Bu came in and reported, "Master, Madam. Xiaodie from Miss Qian's courtyard is here."

Lin Zhuwei lost her appetite instantly, and looked up at him with longevity noodles in her mouth.

Fu Junyan frowned: "What is she doing here?"

A Bu was a little unhappy. He glanced at his young mistress and could only say in a low voice, "Xiao Die said that Miss Qian accidentally hurt her foot and it was bleeding. I hope you can go and take a look."

Fu Junyan glanced at Lin Zhuwei, his throat tightened a little, and he turned his head away and said in a low voice: "You eat first, I'll go take a look."

Lin Zhuwei bit hard and the longevity noodles broke away from his mouth.

"Fu Junyan! Are you really leaving?" Lin Zhuwei asked in a hoarse voice.

Fu Junyan paused and replied softly, "Yeah."

"Fu Junyan! She is so arrogant even before she enters the door. Have you ever thought about what would happen to me, Yu Shaoruo, if she enters the door?" Lin Zhuwei asked loudly.

Fu Junyan turned to look at her and sighed slightly: "Don't be angry, she was injured while saving grandma, I have to take care of her now."

"I'm throwing a tantrum? Fu Junyan, today is my birthday! Doctor Zhou just said yesterday that her leg injury was healed, but now it's bleeding again. Is it such a coincidence? I just can't bear to see you here!" Lin Zhuwei sneered.

He's just a man! Why bother?

Lin Zhuwei reminded herself in her heart that it was normal for men in ancient times to have three wives and four concubines, and she was not jealous, but that man was Qian Yuechu who wanted to take her life!

When Lin Zhuwei thought of the disgusting things Qian Yuechu had done during this period of time, he became furious.

It turns out that she is the mistress of the Fu family.

She was playing chess with Fu Junyan, and she called him away with an excuse. She was discussing something with Fu Junyan, and she called him away with an excuse...

Lin Zhuwei felt more and more aggrieved and started to speak without thinking: "Are you the top girl in the brothel? We can call you away at any time by just flipping a sign!"

"You!" Fu Junyan's face turned green with anger, and he raised his hands high, "Yu Shaoruo! Am I too indulgent towards you?! Do you really think I dare not hit you?"

As soon as she said this, Lin Zhuwei actually felt a little regretful. The hurt that flashed across Fu Junyan's eyes made her heart ache slightly.

Just as he was about to apologize, he saw Fu Junyan wave his sleeves fiercely and turn away.

Lin Zhuwei's throat choked and he had to swallow back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Fu Junyan's heart felt like it was torn open by someone. He felt pain and anger. With bloodshot eyes, he came to Qian Yuechu's room and saw that the wound on her foot, which was almost scabbed, was bleeding again.

He could only try his best to hide the anger in his heart and said, "Chu'er, what's wrong?"

"Fu Lang, it hurts a little..." Qian Yuechu cried tenderly. She always felt that although Fu Junyan's face looked normal, he seemed to be emitting a hint of anger.

"Have you called a doctor?" Fu Junyan sat down and looked at her wound, which was not serious.

"Master, I have sent someone to invite him." Xiaodie said.

"Yes." Fu Junyan stood up and said lightly, "Take good care of your young lady."

"Fu Lang, are you leaving?"

"I have something else to do. I'll be out for a while. When the doctor comes, just ask him to apply the medicine."

Fu Junyan said this and walked out. Qian Yuechu listened to his cold explanation with a look of disappointment on his face.

Fu Junyan walked to the door and suddenly stopped. He turned around and saw Qian Yuechu’s face full of expectation and surprise.

He said calmly, "Chu'er, I have some things to do recently. I'll leave Wu Er to you. Just let him handle anything."

Qian Yuechu was stunned for a moment, watching him leave, and asked Xiaodie sadly: "What does Fu Lang mean by this? Are you annoyed with me?"

"Miss, don't be sad. The eldest master may be angry with the young mistress." Xiaodie comforted.

"Did they quarrel?"

"I heard the eldest young master wanted to come over at the door, but the young mistress wouldn't let him. I don't know why the two of them started arguing, and the eldest young master seemed to want to hit her."

"This is really great!" Qian Yuechu clapped her hands and laughed. It was worth it for her to come here for Fu Junyan and even cut open her own wound herself.

snort!

As long as Fu Lang could have a grudge against Yu Shaoruo, she wouldn't frown even if he stabbed her again, let alone shedding some blood. It seemed like he was going to give her another drastic measure.

It's really a narrow road.

Lin Zhuwei was busy thinking about something with her head down, but she didn't expect that when she looked up, Qian Yuechu was standing in front of her. She looked like the mistress of the house who had caught a servant being sneaky and was about to give him a scolding.

"A good dog doesn't block the road."

Lin Zhuwei hated Qian Yuechu's behavior of taking advantage of a trivial matter, and as she was in a bad mood, she retorted harshly.

"Who are you calling a dog?"

Qian Yuechu was so angry that her face turned green. She had never seen any daughters or daughters-in-law of a decent family in the city who always used words like "dog" or "shit". It was so vulgar.

"Why do you always like to identify yourself with someone?"

"Are there any other people here besides you and me? Are you lying with your eyes open?" Qian Yuechu was furious.

"Yes, I just like to tell lies. Then why do you still stay in this house and listen to me?"

Lin Zhuwei sneered sarcastically: "So, a scabby dog ​​is a scabby dog. Once he gets some benefits, he won't want to leave."

"Yu Shaoruo! Don't go too far! I am Madam Fu's savior! She was the one who invited me to stay here!" Qian Yuechu roared angrily, wishing he could strangle the woman in front of him to death.

Yo ho!

Since Madam Fu was brought up, she had nothing to say. Lin Zhuwei shrugged and turned away.

Qian Yuechu was so angry that his teeth were about to break. He looked down at the water flowing under the narrow bridge and made a decision in his mind.

She suddenly rushed towards Lin Zhu Weimiao, stretched out her hand and pulled off the decorative jade pendant on her waist.

Lin Zhuwei was shocked and turned around to look at her, not knowing what was wrong with her, but she quickly reacted.

Because Qian Yuechu shook the jade pendant in his hand with the corner of his lips, then jumped into the water without hesitation.

This crazy woman!