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

What did Jiang Wanqing mean by that? Everyone present heard it.

It was nothing more than mentioning the embarrassing things Song Nansheng had done before.

For example, admitting in front of outsiders that you have lost your virginity before marriage.

Or maybe, she had an affair with the teacher of the Marquis of Xingchang and had a child with him.

No one ever dared to mention these embarrassing things in front of Song Nansheng.

But this time, Jiang Wanqing brought it up directly in front of everyone.

Isn't this a slap in Song Nansheng's face?

But for Song Nansheng, these were things she had never done before.

From the beginning to the end, she only had Zhou Zigu as a man.

Jiang Wanqing's words really touched her heart.

Suddenly, Song Nansheng raised his voice excitedly: "Jiang Wanqing, what do you mean?"

Compared to Song Nansheng's restlessness, Jiang Wanqing seemed much calmer.

She said earnestly, "Sister Nan Sheng, I don't mean anything. I just want to make it clear to you that when you become the second concubine of this mansion, you must focus on your husband. All your dirty past will be in the past."

When Song Nansheng heard this, he wanted to jump off the bed and tear Jiang Wanqing apart.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "What do you know? Don't even think about slandering my innocence! You..."

Before Song Nansheng could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Wanqing.

There was a hint of severity in Jiang Wanqing's eyes.

He said in a mocking tone: "At this point, sister Nan Sheng still wants to say that you are innocent? Everyone in the capital knows that day, you admitted in front of eunuch Fang Su that you lost your virginity before marriage.

Who in the mansion doesn't know that you and Xiang Zhuangyu were lying on the same bed? Including the child you are pregnant with Xiang Zhuangyu... I am just telling the truth.

We will not pursue your past affairs, but now that you are the second concubine of the Marquis of Xingchang, you should save some face for the Zhou family. This kind of thing must never happen again in the future."

Song Nansheng was so angry that he laughed out loud.

Subconsciously she retorted: "How can I not be innocent? The man I have always had is only..."

"Nan Sheng!" Zhou Zigu suddenly shouted, interrupting Song Nan Sheng's words, and then gave Song Nan Sheng a look.

Song Nansheng realized belatedly that Jiang Wanqing had almost tricked him into telling him everything.

She looked at Jiang Wanqing unwillingly.

Song Nansheng was really unwilling to admit these things that he had not done.

At this time, Madam Zhou also spoke at the right time: "Nan Sheng, just listen to Wan Qing. She is the mistress of the family now. Since she has made you Zi Gu's second concubine, you should stop making trouble. In the future, you should take good care of the baby in your belly."

Song Nansheng curled his lips, looking unhappy.

But I could only respond with an "OK".

Although it was a bit tortuous, now she has finally become Zhou Zigu's second concubine.

From now on, I can be with my brother Zigu openly.

On this point, Song Nansheng was quite happy.

That's how the matter of taking a concubine came to pass.

The time came at night.

Jiang Wanqing glanced at the night scene outside the window and decided to change her clothes and get ready to go out.

But at this moment, the voice of the maid was heard outside the house.

"My Lord, are you here to see my Lady?"

Zhou Zigu is here?

Jiang Wanqing frowned, turned around and was about to walk out of the room.

Then he saw Zhou Zigu had already stepped into the house.

Now, Zhou Zigu's leg injury has not healed yet, and he is walking here with crutches.

Behind Zhou Zigu, there were Nanny Su and Mo Yu, both of whom looked worried.

Zhou Zigu looked at Jiang Wanqing, who was dressed in white after taking a bath, and could not help but pursing his lips, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

He said to the two people following behind him: "Okay, you guys go down first, I have something to talk to my wife about."

Nanny Su and Mo Yu did not leave in a hurry, but looked at Jiang Wanqing with worry in their eyes.

Jiang Wanqing nodded at the two of them, indicating that it was okay.

Only then did Nanny Su leave with Mo Yu.

The interaction between the master and his servants naturally caught Zhou Zigu's attention.

He sneered and laughed slowly: "The servants of the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion actually listen to the lady and not me. It seems that now that I am away from home for a long time, they all think that you are the master of the house."

Jiang Wanqing resisted the urge to roll her eyes, not understanding what Zhou Zigu was thinking.

Then she said, "My husband is not very good at walking, so please sit down and talk."

Zhou Zigu glanced at Jiang Wanqing before sitting on the stool in front of him with his crutches.

Jiang Wanqing also sat opposite Zhou Zigu.

Then he explained: "The two people just now are my maid and wet nurse. They are not from the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion. Their indentures are still in the Zhenguogong Mansion, so they naturally have to listen to me."

Zhou Zigu heard this and said with a hint of smile: "I just said that, Madam, there is no need to explain in such a hurry."

Jiang Wanqing looked directly at Zhou Zigu: "I wonder if my husband has anything to say to me today? If it's because of Sister Nan Sheng, you can rest assured. I won't target Sister Nan Sheng. She's pregnant with your child and she's your cousin. I will treat her well."

At the end, Jiang Wanqing's eyes seemed to be meaningful, and she said carefully: "It's only been more than a month since my husband returned home, and this sister Nan Sheng is already a month pregnant. It seems that my husband really likes sister Nan Sheng."

Even with a broken leg, he still didn't forget to sleep with Song Nansheng.

It's hard to judge.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Jiang Wanqing's speech, Zhou Zigu chuckled.

His deep gaze rested on her.

He slowly asked, "Madam is jealous."

Jiang Wanqing was stunned for a moment.

How did Zhou Zigu guess that he would be jealous?

This made Jiang Wanqing feel a chill.

At that moment, I suppressed the feeling of nausea.

She replied calmly: "My husband, you are joking. Jealous? How could I be jealous? I was married to my husband for three days and he 'died'. Before that, I only saw him three times.

My husband has been recuperating in the house for more than a month since he came back. Only Jinniang has been taking care of him personally, or the princess has been visiting him. My husband and I have no say in anything. Since we don't get along, how can we have any feelings for each other, let alone jealousy!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wanqing's explanation seemed to Zhou Zigu to be a cover-up.

Zhou Zigu suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Wanqing's hand.

With a doting look on his face, he said, "You said you're not jealous, but you're disgusted by the fact that I'm not with you, right?"