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

"Who are you? Why are you stabbing me in the street?"

"Bah! Bitch! You're lucky! Don't run into me again next time, or you'll be in trouble!" The man spat fiercely and stared at Lin Zhuwei.

Lin Zhuwei frowned and searched her memory, confirming that she had no connection with this man.

Xue Hao slapped his head and said, "Master, isn't this the cousin of the Qian family? I saw him and Master Qian drinking tea some time ago."

"From the Qian family? Cousin Qian Yuechu?" Lin Zhuwei looked at him with a look of sudden enlightenment.

Fu Lifeng saw that his face was gloomy, curled his lips slightly, raised his foot and stepped on his ankle, squeezing it hard.

"Ah!" He screamed and his face turned pale.

I don’t know how much strength Fu Lifeng used, but judging by the pain he looked, it seemed like he had a broken bone.

"The Qian family doesn't even dare to hold you accountable, but you jump out and ask for a fight."

Fu Lifeng's tone was still gentle, as if he was not the one who kicked hard just now.

Lin Zhuwei smiled faintly: "He may have a lot of love in his heart and nowhere to vent it, so he wants to vent his anger on behalf of his beloved. It's a pity that he overestimates his own abilities and only deserves to be beaten."

The man, whose thoughts were revealed, was angry and annoyed. He looked at Fu Lifeng, but dared not act rashly again. He could only shrink his neck and stare at Lin Zhuwei.

"Send it to the government." Fu Lifeng ordered calmly.

"Second Master, forget it. He is just a poor man who cannot get the love he wants. Let's send him back to the Qian Mansion." Lin Zhuwei said.

Fu Lifeng nodded, and Xue Hao followed the order, took out a rope, tied him up, threw him on the horse's back, and led the horse away leisurely.

How is this different from parading in public?

The humiliated man cursed viciously, wishing he could cut Fu Lifeng and Lin Zhuwei into pieces.

Lin Zhuwei shook her head helplessly, then smiled at Fu Lifeng and said, "Second Master, I am so grateful to you just now, otherwise I would have suffered. May I treat you to a cup of tea?"

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Fu Lifeng also smiled, suppressing his previous ruthless aura and returning to his gentle and elegant appearance.

"How about going to Fuxilou?" Lin Zhuwei said.

Fu Lifeng nodded, turned around and left.

Lin Zhuwei raised her foot and saw a handkerchief falling from Fu Lifeng's body. She took a few steps forward to pick it up. She saw that there was a lotus embroidered on the square handkerchief and a small word "Jing" embroidered on the lower right corner.

It looks like a handkerchief that only a girl would use.

Lin Zhuwei smiled and understood what was going on. She thought that this was the handkerchief embroidered by Fu Lifeng's sweetheart, so she carried it with her.

After shaking the handkerchief, Lin Zhuwei called Fu Lifeng with a smile: "Second Master, you dropped something."

Fu Lifeng turned around and saw the handkerchief in Lin Zhuwei's hand. His expression changed slightly, and hatred flashed across his eyes. Then he took it and smiled, "Thanks to my sister-in-law."

"Second Master, do you have a lover?" Lin Zhuwei asked with a smile.

Fu Lifeng didn't respond, but just smiled gently. Lin Zhuwei thought that he was just a shy boy who was just beginning to fall in love, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them chatted about everything and went to Fuxilou.

After Miaomiao sat down, Fu Lifeng poured her a cup of tea and said, "I just went to the capital some time ago. I didn't see the scene of my sister-in-law and Qian Yuechu fighting wits and courage. It's really a pity."

Lin Zhuwei smiled faintly: "Second Master, you are joking. Your eldest brother even said that I ruined the reputation of the Fu family."

Fu Lifeng sneered: "He is so pedantic, sister-in-law, don't mind it."

Lin Zhuwei asked curiously, "Second Master, don't you think I've done things too drastically? I could have solved the problem before Fu Junyan married a concubine."

"I don't think so. If a person is framed and put in jail, but can still keep his sanity and show some mercy to the other party, can this still be called revenge?" Fu Lifeng raised his glass to drink tea, hiding the viciousness in his eyes.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. Qian Yuechu never thought that his sister-in-law would lose her life because of this, so why should you feel sympathy for her?"

Lin Zhuwei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that the gentle and elegant man in front of her was not as innocent as he seemed.

"Yes!" Lin Zhuwei agreed, but also felt a little melancholy, "Second Master can understand me so well, but your eldest brother only blames me."

"Big brother is decisive in business, but he is always indecisive in love. This is the case with Aunt Qi and Qian Yuechu as well."

Fu Lifeng said in a low voice with some sarcasm: "This is his fatal weakness."

"What did the Second Master say?" Lin Zhuwei didn't hear his last sentence clearly and asked in confusion.

"It's okay." Fu Lifeng smiled warmly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about him." Lin Zhuwei took a sip of tea and smiled again, "Second Master, did you gain anything from your trip to the capital this time? I heard that the pottery skills in the capital are second to none. I wonder if Second Master brought anything back?"

"I was in a hurry and didn't have time to hang out. If you like it, I'll bring some back for you next time I have a chance."

"Speaking of this, I really have to apologize to Second Master." Lin Zhuwei was a little embarrassed. "The little jade boat you gave me last time was taken away by Fu Junyan when I was drunk. When I asked him for it the next day, he said he lost it. It was really too much."

Fu Lifeng's eyes, which had been dull and boring, suddenly lit up, and his voice became louder: "Didn't my sister-in-law give it to him?"

"How could that be? After all, it was a token of Second Master's kindness!"

Lin Zhu thought to himself: No matter who gave the gift, it was a token of their love. If I gave it to someone else, I would be betraying their love. So I realized that what I did was really inappropriate.

Fu Lifeng was a little excited at this moment.

Thinking of the day when Fu Junyan crushed Yu Chuan's face, he pulled the corner of his lips with some contempt.

No matter how generous he was, he would get angry every time he thought of Lin Zhuwei trampling on his feelings so easily.

I didn't expect that I was just being stingy.

She did not look down on his feelings, and even went out of her way to explain them to him, which made him feel a little shaken.

"It's okay. If you like it, I'll bring you some new stuff next time I see it."

"Thank you very much, Second Master." Lin Zhuwei responded, looking out the window, and seeing the dark sky, he said, "It looks like it might rain, Second Master, I'll go back first."

"Did sister-in-law bring the groom out? Do you want me to take you back?"

"No need. I'll just go back by myself. The sky hasn't completely collapsed yet, so I should be able to get back before it rains."

For some reason, Lin Zhuwei thought of the matter between Fu Lifeng and Aunt Qi.

Then he remembered that Fu Junyan was very concerned about these things. If he was caught riding in his carriage back home, he would not be able to wash himself clean even if he jumped into the river.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhuwei stood up and walked forward, but he was distracted and didn't notice that there was a step under his feet. He stepped on it wrongly and was about to fall forward.

Fu Lifeng's heart sank, and he turned around. Before Lin Zhuwei fell, he reached out and grabbed Lin Zhuwei's arm and pulled it back.

Lin Zhuwei couldn't control her body, so she could only stagger two steps and fall into Fu Lifeng's arms.

The posture of the two was somewhat ambiguous for a moment. From behind, it looked like Lin Zhuwei was leaning into Fu Lifeng's arms.

The figure who was about to step into Fuxilou suddenly paused.

Fu Junyan clenched his fists and stared at the two of them with a pair of angry black eyes.