After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Talking about the troubles Xiuhong had caused to her original body, and those disgusting things.

Ah Zhi is not the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, so he naturally won't be so kind as to repay evil with kindness.

When Xiuhong heard that Azhi wanted to marry her to the servant, she was even more shocked.

She stared at An Yuanheng unwillingly, just wanting to hear him refuse to give her to the servant.

An Yuanheng was indeed a little soft-hearted, and at this moment Azhi gently pulled his sleeve.

On one side was his new favorite beautiful maid.

On one side is his now delicate and lovely wife.

Of course An Yuanheng has made his choice.

"Everything is up to Madam. After all, everything in the backyard is naturally under Madam's jurisdiction."

"Whether they are maids or servants in the house, or concubines in the backyard, they only obey the madam's orders."

This was the first time that An Yuanheng helped his wife establish her authority since they got married many years ago.

The An Yuanheng in the past wouldn’t have cared so much.

Since he didn't like his wife in the first place, he naturally didn't care whether she could convince everyone in the mansion.

Xiuhong cried bitterly and knelt on the ground begging bitterly.

Seeing that An Yuanheng was determined not to give in, she could only turn and look at the old lady on the bed.

It was like seeing his only lifeline.

Xiuhong rushed forward and kowtowed hard for help.

"Madam, please save Xiuhong. If she is really matched with a servant, how will I survive?"

"Miss Xiuhong, what are you talking about? Do you think marrying a servant is unfair to you?"

Azhi looked at the servants not far away.

"She is just a maid. You are lucky to marry a servant."

"Even if they are servants, they are all servants of the Changyuan Marquis's Mansion."

"This kind of background is more than enough for you, why don't you know what's good for you, Miss Xiuhong?"

This is indeed true, a maid and a servant are a perfect match.

But Xiuhong is self-important and has feelings for An Yuanheng.

She would never accept her fate and marry a servant. Her great ambition was to become the biological mother of the Prince of Anyuan.

Wang has been the legitimate wife for many years without any children, so even if the Marquis's son is a concubine's son, he still has the opportunity to inherit the title.

Xiuhong was not interested in this, so of course she was furious.

"Why? Even though I was born a maid, I was raised by the old lady since I was young."

Her eyes were defiant, "How can a mere servant like you be worthy of me?"

This will offend many servants.

Don't underestimate the servants in this mansion.

They have a lot of tricks up their sleeves.

The old lady was also angry and said, "Wang, you are really lawless. I am not dead yet, why should I let you arrange the maids around me?"

Faced with the angry glares of the master and servant, Ah Zhi took two steps back in fear.

She looked at An Yuanheng with tearful eyes, her shoulders trembling slightly as she cried, looking so delicate and beautiful.

"My Lord, Miss Xiuhong is so ungrateful. I am making plans for her future."

Azhi just gave a look and a gesture.

An Yuanheng walked forward and gently embraced her in his arms, and even more gently and considerately helped Azhi wipe away her tears.

"Madam, why would you shed tears for a maid? I will marry her off right now."

Just a few simple words determined Xiuhong's fate.

"My Lord, are you trying to force this servant to death?"

When An Yuanheng faced Xiuhong's questioning, he immediately felt even more unhappy.

He frowned and looked unhappy, "She is just a maid. What the Madam said is indeed true. You are just taking advantage of her favor and becoming arrogant."

"It's for your own good that I let you out early. Don't make the lady unhappy again."

When I like you, you are the moon in the sky.

When I don't like you, you are just the moon in the gutter.

The old lady didn't care whether a maid stayed or left.

But she cared about Azhi reaching out to her own yard and directly disposing of her personal maid.

This is a slap in your own face!

"Are there any rules left? Don't you even listen to me? Xiuhong is my person, when will it be your turn to deal with her?"

Hearing that the old lady was still trying to protect her, Xiuhong lay on the bed and cried miserably, as if her parents had died.

Now she only had to cling to the old lady tightly to have a glimmer of hope.

If even the old lady completely ignored her, then she would be completely finished.

What An Yuanheng hates most in his life is other people interfering in his affairs.

It was the old marquis who taught him back then.

You are the master of the Marquis' Mansion, and no one in the mansion can influence your thoughts.

But now he was just dealing with a maid, and he didn't expect the old lady to stop him, and her tone was so tough.

Azhi saw that An Yuanheng was on the verge of exploding with anger.

She pretended to give in and said, "Forget it, Marquis. It's better to let Miss Xiuhong come in. It's just a matter of a few taels of silver anyway."

On the surface, she was being virtuous and letting Xiuhong in.

In fact, it was just adding fuel to the fire, which made An Yuanheng even more angry.

If you want to take someone as your concubine, do you need others to plot against you?

An Yuanheng looked at the old lady with a cold tone.

"Mother, why don't you just stop giving gifts to uncle?"

"what?"

"Aren't you the one who values ​​rules the most in your mansion? It's really unreasonable for an old lady to support her brother's children."

"evil creature!"

Saying such words in front of Ah Zhi is simply a slap in the face of the old lady.

She was inferior to others because of her birth, even if she was unwilling to admit it.

But she was still aware that her family was not well-known in the entire capital.

Therefore, even if it was about helping her brother, she only dared to let An Yuanheng know.

Mothers always believe that mother and child are connected by heart.

But the son hurt his mother's heart.

The root of this matter, after all, was Azhi's visit to his relatives.

The old lady stared at Ah Zhi and gritted her teeth.

"Return, I allow you to return to Shengjing to visit your relatives, is that ok?"

Unexpectedly, Azhi bent her knees slightly.

"Whether or not mother agrees to my daughter-in-law going back to visit her family, I have already asked the Marquis. Mother, you don't need to worry about me."

As long as we ask An Yuanheng, if he agrees to let Azhi go back to her parents' home, can the old lady stop her?

I've been fooled by her again!

The old lady's teeth were chattering.

Seeing that the old lady was so angry that she didn't say anything.

Ah Zhi continued, "However, regarding Miss Xiuhong's matter, your daughter-in-law will only follow the orders of the Marquis."

"After all, my mother once taught me that if you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog. Now that I have come to the capital, I must forget my origins."

Ah Zhi turned around with a loving look in her eyes, which made her even more seductive.

"Master Hou, what do you think?"

Sure enough, this trick was very effective on An Yuanheng.

I saw him gently stroking Azhi's arm, looking like a husband who loves his wife.

"Don't worry, ma'am. I won't let you down."

He looked at the old lady with a firm tone.

"Mother, Xiuhong must be married to a servant boy. I will send you a diligent maid later."

"No, no, no, my lord, you can't abandon me."

"You clearly praised my tender skin and soft body, and you can't leave my body at all..."

Xiuhong stumbled over and pulled An Yuanheng's trouser leg hard.