The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Song Nansheng sneered and smiled miserably: "The same excuse again? Can't you just say something else to comfort me?"

Zhou Zigu frowned, with some impatience in his eyes.

But he still patiently asked, "Did you create this drama today?"

Zhou Zigu still had doubts in his heart and was unwilling to believe that Song Nansheng would actually set a trap for him.

He wondered if someone else had been behind this.

Unexpectedly, Song Nansheng did not hesitate and immediately replied: "Yes, it's me. I can't stand it anymore. I don't want to hide in the dark and be invisible. Even if I have to be your concubine, I will accept it. I just want to stay here and accompany Mu Sheng.

I am really scared. I am afraid that you have feelings for Jiang Wanqing, I am afraid that you are interested in Her Royal Highness the Princess. If you have another son, will you still treat me as well as before? Now I am just your cousin to you. I don't even have the status of being jealous.

It just so happens that I am pregnant now, so I thought of using this as an excuse to force you to accept me as your aunt. But I didn't expect that so many people would come today, I really didn't know..."

At the end of his speech, Song Nansheng had a guilty look on his face.

Zhou Zigu stood up from the bed.

He pointed at Song Nansheng angrily, and finally put his hand down helplessly.

He sighed, "You...you are so confused! You have disrupted all my plans!"

Although Old Madam Zhou, who was standing by, didn't know Zhou Zigu's plan, she knew that it was Song Nansheng who hindered what Zhou Zigu wanted to do, and she felt a little displeased with Song Nansheng.

He took a step forward, stretched out his fingers, and rubbed Song Nansheng's head vigorously.

With a face full of reproach, he said, "You have a pig's brain! You call me aunt, and you have such a good relationship with Zi Gu. What we do will naturally be considered for you and Zi Gu.

I have already given you so much advice just now, trying to stop you from continuing to talk, so that you still have a way out, but you don't understand at all.

Even if you agree to my words and move to the manor temporarily, what's wrong? After this period of time, I can find an excuse to bring you back, right? When Zi Gu pulls down the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion and makes meritorious contributions to His Royal Highness Prince Cheng'an, it will be no problem for me to marry you!"

At the end, Madam Zhou shook her head helplessly, her eyes full of disdain for Song Nansheng.

Finally, he added: "You were very good when I raised you in my arms. How come you have become like this after just over a year at the farm?"

Song Nansheng felt a lump in his heart.

Why is she being blamed for all this now?

They all took it for granted.

But among all the things that he had encountered, which one of them made Zhou Zigu give him a sense of security?

Song Nansheng sneered, "I just want the position of a concubine, is it so difficult? If I become a concubine, will Brother Zi Gu no longer be able to make great contributions to His Royal Highness Prince Cheng'an? Does Brother Zi Gu's success in his career depend on whether I become a concubine or not?"

Song Nansheng vented his dissatisfaction in one breath.

She still feels the burning pain on her face.

Earlier, what Madam Zhou said to her didn't seem like acting.

Two slaps in the face finally woke her up.

Zhou Zigu sighed, put his hands on his hips, turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and laughed helplessly.

After calming down, he turned around and looked down at Song Nansheng: "Didn't we agree on these things from the beginning? And I didn't let you be my concubine because of Baili Yanqing. If you show up, what should I do if Baili Yanqing wants to deal with you?

If Baili Yanqing wants to deal with Jiang Wanqing, she has to consider Jiang Wanqing's identity. But you are just the daughter of a fifth-rank official. If she wants to control you, isn't it easy? That's why I tried so hard to distance myself from you in front of her. "

Song Nansheng's mind was filled with what Baili Yanqing had said before. If Baili Yanqing entered the mansion, the first thing he would do would be to take action against Zhou Musheng.

Song Nansheng was already so angry that, after listening to Zhou Zigu's words, he no longer cared about the interests of the relationship.

Now there were only three people in the room, so Song Nansheng didn't care about the risk of exposing herself.

He sat up excitedly.

She complained: "If you had taken me as your aunt long ago, why would I have to play this trick in front of everyone? You had the opportunity to take me as your aunt without making a fuss!

Now, I am unwilling. Is it because Jiang Wanqing has the Duke of Zhenguo as his father, and my father is just a fifth-rank official?

It's not the first day you found out that my father is a fifth-rank official, why do you despise him now?"

Song Nansheng had tears in his eyes and looked extremely aggrieved.

However, Zhou Zigu had no sympathy for Song Nansheng at all.

He just felt that his stupidity was acting up.

His face darkened, his eyes stern, "If you want to think this way, I can't help it! I've already said that I will find a way to make you my wife and let our child be the legitimate son of this mansion, but you still don't believe me...

Now that you have lost face, you have the status of your aunt. You should be happy, right? Are you satisfied?"

At this time, Zhou Zigu was also getting angry.

He was plotted against by his most beloved woman for no reason, and he lost face in front of so many young ladies.

Before entering the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion, Jiang Wanqing broke his legs and whipped him in front of everyone, but he had never felt so humiliated.

He wholeheartedly planned and strategized for Song Nansheng, but in the end, he was never understood by the other party, and Zhou Zigu became a little impatient.

Both Zhou Zigu and Song Nansheng felt a little resentful towards each other.

Old Madam Zhou, who was standing by, glanced at the expressions of the two men.

With a stern face, she scolded Song Nansheng: "You are a woman, you should listen to your husband. I have never taught you to disobey your husband!

Now, you have thrown the reputation of my Xingchang Marquisate to the ground and crushed it. Do you still have the nerve to lose your temper here? "

Song Nansheng bit her lip, turned her head and looked at Old Madam Zhou with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

He slowly asked, "Has Aunt also long been disgusted with my bad reputation?"

Madam Zhou's face froze and she waved her hand: "What do you mean? No matter how much I dislike you, the relationship between you and me will not change. Zi Gu still likes you."

After hearing this, Song Nansheng understood that Old Madam Zhou still disliked her.

He scoffed, "Okay... I understand."