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

Lin Zhuwei frowned, leaned on the low railing, looked down at Qian Yuechu struggling in the water, and shouted desperately: "Help! Help!"

The huge commotion here quickly attracted the attention of several maids in the distance. They all looked over, and some immediately ran away.

Xiaodie ran over and shouted, "Young Madam! Young Madam! How could you push my young lady into the water?"

"Someone come quickly! Please save my lady!"

As expected, only someone like Qian Yuechu could use such despicable means.

Lin Zhuwei watched the performance of the master and the servant coldly, frowning, and watched Fu Junyan run over from afar, dive into the water, and pick up the wet Qian Yuechu.

"Chu'er, how are you?" Fu Junyan put Qian Yuechu on the ground and half hugged her.

Qian Yuechu's eyes immediately turned red and she started crying. She looked so miserable. She held up Lin Zhuwei's jade pendant.

Wuwu cried, "Fu Lang, I just called you away on her birthday, is this how she should retaliate against me?"

Fu Junyan's heart sank, and he couldn't help but think of the day when Lin Zhuwei said that he was the top prostitute in the brothel. He felt ashamed and angry, and was even more furious.

He handed Qian Yuechu to Xiaodie and walked towards Lin Zhuwei step by step.

The resentment and gloom in his eyes frightened Lin Zhuwei a little, but she couldn't escape and could only try to stay calm and look at him.

"Snapped"!

Fu Junyan slapped Lin Zhuwei in the face, causing him to stagger and take two steps back unsteadily.

She looked at him in disbelief, her heart felt as if it had been cut by him with a knife, the pain was so severe that she almost couldn't breathe.

After coming back to life and traveling to this era, she never thought about finding a relationship here.

But Fu Junyan just barged in like this. Perhaps he was too stupid to even dream of living in harmony with these ancients. He gave his heart out and forgot to take it back.

Fortunately, I haven't fallen deeply in love yet, so there's still time for everything.

"Fu Junyan! Don't regret your choice today in the future!"

Lin Zhuwei threw down these words and turned away.

Fu Junyan looked down at his own palms and felt a little flustered.

Her resolute look just now also made his heart slightly tighten.

"Fu Lang..." Qian Yuechu cried out in pain. Fu Junyan collected his thoughts, went back, picked up Qian Yuechu and went back to the room.

When Old Madam Fu learned about this, she was very angry. But when she heard that Fu Junyan had slapped Lin Zhuwei, her anger subsided a little and she stopped making trouble.

But she was even more fond of Qian Yuechu. As a result, everyone in the Fu Mansion acted according to her mood, thinking that this guest was extremely noble and even had the aura of the mistress of the house.

"Miss, I think the young master still supports you." Xiaodie said while pouring tea.

"Hmph, Fu Lang and I have known each other since childhood. How many years has Yu Shaoruo only been here? If it weren't for a marriage contract, she wouldn't even be able to enter the Fu family." Qian Yuechu took a sip of tea and said.

"But she did remind me. I have no status and it is not a long-term solution for me to stay in the Fu family like this."

"Miss, why don't you take this opportunity to ask the master to come and propose marriage?"

"Wait a little longer. If you propose marriage now, it will be too obvious that you are asking for repayment. Fu Lang will definitely not like being threatened."

"So, Miss, what should we do next?"

"Just wait, wait for the right time." Qian Yuechu played with the teacup with a gloomy expression.

I didn't expect that the time would come so soon.

"Xiao Hui, what is this?" Abu asked with a smile when he saw the maid Xiao Hui busy in the kitchen.

Her master had been having a sore throat recently, so she came to the kitchen to cook some throat-soothing soup for Lin Zhuwei. Seeing a bowl of soup on the table, she asked with a smile.

"Sister Abu, this is ginseng and mutton soup." Xiao Hui replied with a smile.

"This is a good thing." Abu smiled, "Are you going to send it to the old lady?"

"No, this is stewed for Miss Qian. Sister Xiaodie asked us to stew some for Miss Qian to replenish her qi and blood."

A Bu was instantly unhappy when he heard this, and murmured, "This Miss Qian eats better than the young lady."

"What are you talking about?" Xiaodie came in from the kitchen and saw Abu looking at the bowl of soup with dissatisfaction, so she asked loudly.

"Nothing." Abu was too lazy to pay attention to her and went about his own business.

Xiaodie gave her a disdainful look and left the kitchen with the soup.

He went back to the room and told Qian Yuechu about this. Qian Yuechu suddenly became interested and whispered something to Xiaodie.

Xiaodie left in a hurry. After about two hours, she hurried back.

"Miss, do you really want to do this?" Xiaodie was a little worried.

"Is the person who gave you this medicine trustworthy?" Qian Yuechu asked while holding the medicine bag.

"Miss, don't worry. This is a distant relative of mine. He received my money and has already left Huixi City. I watched him get on the carriage before I turned back."

"Yes." Qian Yuechu responded, and then opened the medicine bag, poured some into the soup bowl, and handed the rest to Xiaodie, "Take it and dispose of it, don't let anyone know."

"Yes. But Miss..." Xiaodie stopped her worriedly, "This is poisonous after all. If..."

"No venture, no gain!" Qian Yuechu said, then closed his eyes and took a sip.

After half an incense stick of time, Qian Yuechu began to vomit and have diarrhea. He rolled over on the bed, holding his stomach, sweating profusely. He held Xiaodie's hand and cried in pain: "Go, find Fu Lang..."

Fu Junyan and Old Madam Fu were drinking tea and chatting in the courtyard when Xiaodie came over in a panic and fell to her knees with a thud.

"What happened? Tell me!" asked Mrs. Fu in a deep voice.

"Miss, Miss suddenly had vomiting and diarrhea and is bedridden!"

"What? Come on, Yan'er, let's go check it out."

Fu Junyan supported Mrs. Fu and quickly went to Qian Yuechu's room, only to see that she was pale, sweating, and she was holding her stomach and screaming in pain on the bed.

"Chu'er! Chu'er! How are you?" Old Madam Fu quickly sat down beside the bed, touched her forehead and asked with concern.

"Old lady..." Qian Yuechu's lips trembled and he hummed tremblingly.

"Have you called a doctor?" Fu Junyan frowned and asked sternly.

As they were talking, Xiaodie came in hurriedly with Doctor Zhou.

"Quick, Doctor Zhou, take a look at Chu Er!"

Doctor Zhou quickly sat up and took the patient's pulse, and after a while asked, "When did this symptom start?"

"Half an incense stick ago, the young lady suddenly complained of abdominal pain..."

"What did she eat just now?" Doctor Zhou asked in a deep voice.

Xiaodie quickly brought the soup bowl over: "Miss just drank some ginseng stewed mutton soup."

Doctor Zhou pulled out the silver needle and checked it. It slowly turned black. Everyone present was shocked.

"This bowl of soup is poisonous." Doctor Zhou frowned. "Fortunately, the toxicity is not serious. Miss Qian drank a small amount and vomited a lot, so her life is not in danger."

Doctor Zhou picked up his pen and quickly wrote a prescription: "Buy one coin each of Jinshilan, Button, and Nine Ox Gallbladder, boil them together into a medicinal soup, and drink it to remove the remaining toxins in the body."

"Xiaodie, you have to make the medicine yourself this time!" Fu Junyan ordered in a deep voice, his eyes were fierce and his whole body exuded anger.

No wonder he was so furious. Someone actually dared to kill someone right under his nose. What did they think of the Fu Mansion? !