Rebirth: The whole family travels through time together: Fubao Koi is busy eating melons

Her eyes seemed to be burning with anger as she stared coldly at the laughing crowd in the hall, as if she wanted to devour their happiness.

"Why should she marry Yunfu? I heard that Zhang Wuya is just a wild girl from the countryside, a person who is not presentable. How can she enjoy such treatment?"

The resentment in Mo Daiying's heart surged like a tide.

"Miss, keep your voice down. Let's go back! What happened between you and the Sixth Young Master is over."

Sizhu was so frightened when she heard this that her face turned pale. She quickly lowered her voice, fearing that others would hear her. She was eager to pull Mo Daiying away from this embarrassing place.

"whispering sound!"

Mo Daiying snorted disdainfully and reluctantly followed Sizhu back to the courtyard.

As soon as you step into Lingyan Pavilion, what comes into view is the scene of Fan Tianyu holding his concubine in his arms, painting and joking in the study.

Seeing this, Mo Daiying felt even more annoyed and dissatisfied. With a disdainful sneer on her lips, she turned around and went back to her room.

The concubine also noticed Mo Daiying looking out the window, and then she pressed close to Fan Tianyu in a delicate voice: "My husband, I heard that my sister stayed alone with the Sixth Young Master for a long time at the rockery last night! It was late at night, a man and a woman alone, this..."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Tianyu's face suddenly changed, and he unconsciously increased the pressure of his fingers on his concubine's chin.

He was clear-headed and knew that before Mo Daiying got married, she had passionately pursued his sixth brother Fan Yunfu.

It was not until Fan Yunfu took the initiative to request to be sent to Yanzhou as an official that he had the opportunity to marry Mo Daiying.

This past event has always been a thorn in his heart that is difficult to remove.

Fan Yunfu had been far superior to him in both knowledge and status since childhood. As a bastard's son, no matter how hard he tried, he could not reach Fan Yunfu's level. This became a pain that he could not let go of deep in his heart.

"Husband, you hurt me!"

There was a hint of coquettishness and grievance in the concubine's voice, and the deliberately raised volume was enough to penetrate the quiet courtyard.

"Peng Yang saw it with his own eyes last night when he was on patrol. How could it be false?"

Her eyes flickered and the corners of her mouth curled up in a deliberate provocation. She usually endured the oppression and humiliation from Mo Daiying, and at this moment it seemed that she had found an outlet for revenge.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the brush falling on the bluestone slab was crisp and harsh. Fan Tianyu was furious and stomped heavily towards Mo Daying's door.

His chest heaved violently, obviously angered by this sudden news.

There was a subtle cunning and smugness in the concubine's eyes, as if she was enjoying the slow unfolding of a show she had directed.

Inside the room, Mo Daiying sat in front of an antique dressing table, her slender fingers lightly drawing her eyebrows. There was a hint of laziness in her eyes, and she seemed unaware of the coming storm.

"Tianyu, what are you doing here?"

Her tone was calm, but it could not hide a hint of surprise.

Fan Tianyu stepped into the room and grabbed Mo Daiying's hair without saying a word. He pulled it hard, forcing her to raise her head and face him.

"Mo Daiying, you are putting on makeup again. Who are you trying to seduce?"

His tone was full of anger and suspicion.

"Fan Tianyu, what's wrong with you!"

Mo Daiying slapped her husband's clenched fists with her hands, trying to break free from the restraints that hurt her scalp.

Her face was full of innocence and confusion.

"You met Fan Yunfu last night, right? You dressed up so carefully today, isn't it just to see him again?"

Fan Tianyu's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Mo Daiying's heart hard. Her face turned pale instantly and she was horrified: How could he know?

Since she was a child, she has strictly followed her mother's teachings that there are differences between men and women and that they are not allowed to have secret meetings at night, especially since she is a wife and has a son.

Fan Tianyu caught the subtle changes in Mo Daiying's expression, and the anger in his heart grew more and more intense like weeds blown by the wind.

He suddenly raised his hand and slapped him hard.

"You are unfaithful to your husband, bitch!"

Every word of this rebuke hit Mo Daiying's heart like hail.

Fan Tianyu slapped his hand several times, and the anger in his heart eased a little. Then he let go of his hand, turned around and left, leaving silence behind him.

Sizhu stood in the corner, not daring to breathe, until Fan Tianyu's figure completely disappeared, then she approached Mo Daiying cautiously.

"Madam, I'll find some ointment for you right away."

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, full of sympathy and uneasiness.

Mo Daiying's eyes flushed and she subconsciously covered her swollen face with one hand. The mirror reflected her gritting her teeth.

"Fan Tianyu, you forced me to do this!"

She cursed under her breath, her eyes flashing with unprecedented determination.

……

The moment Prime Minister Fan entered the mansion, he hurried to the main hall, shouting as he ran, "Father Zhang, mother-in-law, I am sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. I hurried back anxiously as soon as I got home."

There was an unconcealable apology and urgency in his words.

Zhang Laoer responded with a smile, performed a respectful etiquette, and spoke gently, imitating the other party's politeness: "The Prime Minister is busy with state affairs every day, and works hard for state affairs. We came here this time just for the sake of convenience, and we also came to see the children."

The conversation between the parents of both sides ranged from national affairs to family matters, until lunch time, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

At the dinner table, Zhang Wuya was graceful and the conversation between the two families was full of laughter. The topic always revolved around the children's future and hope.

Perhaps because of the good things that are about to happen, today's dishes are particularly delicious, making people feel happy.

After the meal, Zhang Laoer and his wife wanted to get up and say goodbye, but Mrs. Zhang warmly invited them to stay, hoping that they could stay in the mansion for a while longer so that Zhang Wuya could better familiarize herself with the environment of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After several refusals, everyone decided to take a walk in the garden of the mansion, then browse the large study, and finally visit the Yaxian Pavilion where Fan Yunfu lived.

This series of arrangements should have been a warm and harmonious picture. However, no one expected that Zhang Wuya suddenly felt unwell and hurriedly looked for a place to relieve herself.

After solving the problem, she was about to leave when she met a graceful woman with a veil on her face.

The figure was light and mysterious, and even though the veil obscured her face, one could still feel her unique charm.

Zhang Wuya didn't pay too much attention to it. She just wanted to return to the crowd as soon as possible and continued walking forward.

Just as the two of them passed each other, Mo Daiying deliberately tilted her body as if she was about to fall. Fortunately, Sizhu acted in time and stabilized her body.

"Who is so blind as to dare to offend this lady?"

Mo Daiying pretended to be pretentious and looked at Zhang Wuya, who looked confused, with contempt on her face, as if she was staging an unnecessary farce.

Zhang Wuya felt confused. She clearly didn't touch her, and this groundless accusation made her feel a little amused and helpless.

This is clearly an act of fraud!