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

Lin Zhuwei shrank his neck, smiled flatteringly and said, "I haven't finished talking yet. I just stopped talking, but that's just on the surface! Inside, he must be a good man who is consistent in his words and deeds, decisive in killing, and loyal in love!"

Humph! No way!

Lin Zhuwei secretly stuck out her tongue and couldn't help but secretly criticize him.

Fu Junyan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "What about you? What's your zodiac sign?"

"I'm a Scorpio. Look, the stars that look like a scorpion when connected together."

"What are the characteristics?"

"Scorpio women are independent and strong, speak sharply and hit the nail on the head, but their character flaws are also obvious. They often have strong explosive power, act without considering the consequences, and are easily impulsive."

Fu Junyan chuckled and thought: This description is very consistent with her personality.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "How does Scorpio treat relationships?"

Lin Zhuwei was looking at the starry sky seriously. Without thinking too much, she said directly according to the description in the book in her memory: "Loyalty. There can be no sand in love, and betrayal is even more unacceptable."

Fu Junyan looked at her, fell silent, and said no more words. He pursed his lower lip tightly, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

The two of them just quietly admired the starry sky.

After a long while, Lin Zhuwei found all the twelve constellations, then turned to look at him and asked in a low voice: "Would you like to tell me about your parents?"

Fu Junyan looked at her in some surprise.

"It's okay. It's okay if you don't like to talk. Let's go back." Lin Zhuwei glanced at him and wanted to turn around and go back.

But he slowly and forbearingly said, "My parents both died in front of me."

Lin Zhuwei's whole body trembled, his pupils dilated, and he looked at him in shock.

"When I was thirteen, my parents took me out in a carriage. Unexpectedly, the usually docile horse suddenly ran like crazy, pulling us straight forward."

Fu Junyan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with pain. He always recalled this last scene again and again in the dead of night, breaking away from it over and over again.

No one knew the pain in his heart, and he didn't know who to talk to. This was the first time he was willing to reveal his scars.

Lin Zhuwei gently held his hand, giving him a touch of warmth, which gave him the courage to continue speaking.

"The carriage was about to rush towards the cliff. In order to save me, my parents took off their shirts and tied them around me, then lowered me out of the rear window of the carriage. They were as careful as possible to prevent me from getting hurt. But they..."

Although he was dragged for a while and was covered in wounds, this was the best outcome compared to his parents being dragged off a cliff by a mad horse and dying together with them.

Lin Zhuwei's eyes were red and she felt sorry for him.

I didn't expect that although he appeared indifferent, he was actually enduring such heart-wrenching pain in his heart.

No matter who it is, watching their parents die in front of their own eyes would be like being pierced by thousands of arrows and falling into hell.

"It's okay, it's all over." Lin Zhuwei reached out and held his hand tightly, interlocking her fingers with his, and gently comforted him.

"Fu Junyan! You must live a long and healthy life, which will be enough to comfort your parents' spirits in heaven. You will be the proudest work of their lives!"

Deep in his soul, it felt like being tugged hard. Fu Junyan's heart was pounding. He looked at her in shock, his throat choked and he couldn't speak.

"We go home."

Fu Junyan nodded and held her tightly, and the two of them walked back quietly under the moonlight.

Maybe, in the future, on the anniversary of his parents' death, he would no longer have to lock himself in that house and lick his wounds alone.

However, this night, the room without Fu Junyan, by some strange coincidence, created another beautiful scene...

When He Zhilan woke up from her dream, her whole body was sore and painful. After a night of tossing and turning, her body felt like it was falling apart, but she felt happy in her heart.

The person next to her turned over and a hand unconsciously rested on her.

He Zhilan blushed and turned around shyly.

"boom!"

His head seemed to explode and He Zhilan was instantly petrified as if struck by lightning!

How could it be him?

Do not! Do not!

He Zhilan looked at the sleeping He Lifeng in horror, then looked at his own disheveled self, and finally realized that the man in front of him was the one who had made love with him last night.

Her face was pale and tears were streaming down her face. She hurriedly got up from the bed, put on her clothes hastily, and rushed out of the door in a panic.

Xiaoyu, the maid who had been waiting at the door, came over quickly and whispered, "Miss, what's wrong?"

It's only the 3:00 p.m. now, why is the young lady coming out?

He Zhilan held onto the door frame, trembling and crying. He desperately took a breath and ordered himself to calm down before saying in a deep voice, "Remember, nothing happened tonight!"

"Yes, Miss!" Xiaoyu was sad. She helped He Zhilan and quickly returned to the room.

"Back off." He Zhilan soaked himself in hot water and ordered.

"Yes, miss!"

After Xiaoyu left, He Zhilan soaked herself in the water. The scene of her making love with Fu Lifeng kept appearing in her mind like a passing show.

"Fu Lifeng! You bastard!" He Zhilan clenched his fists tightly, his long fingernails digging into his palms, bleeding.

How could this be?

Every year after the anniversary of his death, Fu Junyan would always spend the night in Zhulan Garden. For more than ten years, there has been no exception!

This study room where Mr. Fu spent his leisure time during his lifetime is of great significance to Fu Junyan. It can be said that this is the place he must visit every year to commemorate his parents.

That's why she took a gamble and ordered the Hehuan Powder in the room in advance.

As long as she and Fu Junyan can achieve a fait accompli and have a child, it is only a matter of time before she marries him!

But... all this was ruined by Fu Lifeng!

How could she not hate this!

When Fu Lifeng woke up, it was already noon.

The scene from last night flashed through my mind.

He frowned and looked around at the messy room, a sharp look flashing in his eyes.

The medicine Lin Zhuwei gave him yesterday had no aphrodisiac effect, but ever since he stepped into this room, he had been experiencing surging desires in his body, clamoring to be released, unless...

Fu Lifeng walked to the corner with a cold face, opened the lid of an incense burner and took a light sniff.

Sure enough! It’s Hehuan Powder!

He narrowed his eyes, emitting a dangerous aura.

Who is that woman?

How could they use such despicable means to treat him?

Or...it wasn't him she wanted to deal with?

Humph! No matter who she is, as long as she doesn't ruin his good deeds, it's fine. If she does, don't blame him for turning his back on her!