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

"You!" Father Qian was so angry that his mouth was twisted, but he could do nothing about it.

Mrs. Fu was filled with joy and her face was full of smiles.

She asked happily, "My dear nephew, my dear nephew's wife, what do you think? I think Yan'er and Yuechu are childhood sweethearts and they are also very close. Why not just follow their wishes?"

Qian's mother also pulled Qian's father's clothes and gave him a wink.

Although she was extremely reluctant for her daughter to become a concubine, everyone knew that the current young lady of the Fu family was a "good-for-nothing" with average looks.

My own daughter is beautiful and intelligent, and maybe one day she will replace her.

Father Qian nodded reluctantly: "That's it."

After that, he said in a deep voice: "Old Madam, Yueyue has been bothering you for many days. I will take her back today."

"That... is also good." Madam Fu nodded.

"Now that the marriage is settled, it won't be easy for the two to meet before the wedding. I'll send someone to prepare the betrothal gifts and send them to the Qian Mansion."

"Thank you, madam."

Qian Yuechu's eyes were full of smiles. She supported Old Madam Fu shyly, but her eyes were fixed on Fu Junyan.

Old Madam Fu clapped her hands lovingly, smiling widely.

The group chatted and laughed as they escorted the three members of the Qian family out the door.

Let’s talk about Lin Zhuwei again. She covered her wound, stood there, and looked at Fu Junyan’s back. Her face was indifferent and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.

"Miss Abu, let me help you up." Wu Er quickly helped Abu, whose butt was bruised, up from the ground.

A Bu stood firm and said anxiously, "Madam! How is your injury? I'll go get you a doctor!"

"Miss Abu, please take good care of the young lady first, and I will send someone to invite her."

Wu Er said this and trotted out, asking the servant at the door to go and call for a doctor.

He turned around and hurried to Lin Zhuwei's yard, called Aju and Xiaoqi over, and sent Lin Zhuwei and Abu back.

Lin Zhuwei personally applied medicine to Abu in the lower room, and several maids were so moved that they burst into tears.

"Young Madam, let me apply the medicine to Sister Abu." Aju said as she insisted on taking the ointment from Lin Zhuwei's hand, and Lin Zhuwei let her do as she pleased.

"Young Madam, how is your wound?" Abu asked while lying on the bed, wiping away his tears.

"It's okay. Just a minor injury." Lin Zhuwei smiled. She understood the meridians and naturally avoided the vital parts when she cut herself.

"Madam, how can you hurt yourself like this for me?"

Abu sobbed softly. From now on, the Young Madam was her life. If anyone dared to hurt the Young Madam, she would pay with her life!

Lin Zhuwei comforted her, "Don't feel guilty. It's not all for you."

She hid the gleam in her eyes.

I thought to myself: If I don’t do this, how can I make everyone believe that she was forced to do this?

The matter that I asked Boss Hu to investigate has already had some clues.

Since Qian Yuechu likes acting, she will accompany her to perform a good one.

She wants to repay all the harm that Abu suffered today and the humiliation that Lin Zhuwei suffered at once!

"Did she tell my grandmother personally?" Fu Junyan's face was gloomy and uncertain. Looking at the banquet menu in his hand, his mood fell to freezing point.

Wu Er became more and more nervous and chose his words carefully:

"The young lady said that the young master was forced to marry her, and the banquet was held in a hurry, which was quite stingy. She was the one who let the Fu family down."

Wu Er saw that his young master's face was becoming more and more embarrassed, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"The young lady said that since the young master is marrying a childhood sweetheart who is well-matched this time, Miss Qian cannot be wronged. She is willing to give up her status as the mistress of the house..."

Wu Er paused for a moment before daring to say, "Young Madam said that Miss Qian is allowed to wear bright red, enter the main gate, and the banquet can be held to entertain all parties."

She is so generous!

Was she eager to let everyone know that Fu Junyan had married a concubine so that she could take the opportunity to show off her generosity, understanding, and lack of jealousy as the mistress of the house? !

She even personally prepared a banquet menu and handed it to her grandmother for review. Her generosity was so great that her grandmother was convinced and very happy.

"What else did she do?" Fu Junyan slammed the banquet menu shut, his eyes cold and expressionless.

The calmer he acted, the more frightened Wu Er became.

Wu Er couldn't help but bend his waist a few degrees again, and said carefully: "Young Madam... uh, she gave Miss Qian a set of jewelry, saying that the sisters should be of one mind and get along well in the future..."

What a sisterly bond! She might as well just become sworn brothers!

Fu Junyan was very angry, gritting his teeth, feeling upset.

"Master..."

"roll!"

"Yes, young master!" Wu Er was so scared that he rolled out.

Lin Zhuwei was writing and drawing in the yard when she was suddenly covered by a shadow.

She pouted and said, "Aju, move aside, you are blocking my light."

"Huh, you seem to be quite leisurely."

Lin Zhuwei looked up and fell into a pair of sinister eyes.

She sighed in her heart, put down her pen, and replied calmly: "What else? I can't cry, make a scene, and then hang myself."

"Didn't you like hanging yourself in the past? This is not your old trick anymore, why not try it now?" Fu Junyan sneered.

"I was ignorant before, but now I realize that the title of Madam Fu is so useful. You have given me too much, how can I bear to die?"

Lin Zhuwei was evasive, making Fu Junyan unable to tell the truth from the falsehood in her words.

Fu Junyan curled his lips and sneered: "Then you must keep this title well, don't be too smart and suffer backlash."

"Don't worry, Qian Yuechu doesn't have the ability to snatch things from me." Lin Zhuwei smiled.

"Speaking of Chu'er, I really want to thank you for personally welcoming her home, fulfilling my long-cherished wish."

Fu Junyan squeezed out the words from between his teeth and stared at her, hoping to see a hint of unwillingness on her face.

But no, her face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples, which made him feel a little discouraged.

But unfortunately, he couldn't see the sadness that flashed across Lin Zhuwei's eyes.

Yes! Qian Yuechu is his favorite.

In fact, she knew this from the beginning, but why did she still feel a little pain in her heart?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Fu Junyan snorted coldly: "I heard that you gave Chu Er a wedding gift."

"In that case, I should present my share as soon as possible. Celebrations should come in pairs. Are you cursing my bad marriage by being alone?"

Lin Zhuwei tensed up and said in a low voice: "I was negligent. I will submit it as soon as possible."

"Hmph! That's the best!" Fu Junyan waved his sleeves fiercely and left.

Lin Zhuwei watched him go away, then sat down again with her pen, wanting to write and draw again.

I don't know why I'm no longer in the mood, so I pushed my pen and ink aside in annoyance, staring at the center of the lake, and became dazed...