Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

When Yang Jiming returned to the mansion, Shang Jiayan was about to rest.

As soon as he entered the room, Fuquan brought hot water in, and Huai An and the others retreated tactfully.

Shang Jiayan went over to help him change his clothes, a faint scent mixed with the smell of alcohol penetrated into his nostrils suddenly, the hand that unbuttoned him stopped, and then he took it back.

Yang Jiming was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shang Jiayan in surprise and suddenly turned around and sat on the bed without saying a word.

"What's the matter, you don't seem very happy?" Yang Jiming changed his clothes by himself.

Shang Jiayan said with disgust, "You have a bad smell, go take a bath first."

Yang Jiming raised his arm and smelled it. Except for a little alcohol, he didn't smell anything special.

"I was called to drink by Fengzi and the others today. When I came back, the smell of the alcohol had dissipated, and there was indeed some smell left. I'm going to take a bath."

Listening to the sound of water, Shang Jiayan tried to calm down, thinking: It must have been accidentally applied, maybe it was the makeup on some nanny's body.

Yang Jiming quickly washed himself, went back to the inner room, sat next to Shang Jiayan and hugged him like in the past, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth.

However, this time, Shang Jiayan reached out and pushed him away.

"What's the matter, daughter-in-law?"

"Where did you go for a drink?"

"Misty Rain Building." Yang Jiming blurted out, and only after he said the words did he belatedly realize what the problem was.

Shang Jiayan chuckled: "Where is the Yanyu Tower, my husband will take me there tomorrow?"

Yang Jiming hurriedly said, "Jing Shuo, listen to my explanation."

"Tell me." Shang Jiayan stared at him fiercely.

"At the beginning, Fengzi and Zijie called the girls into the private room, but I quickly let all the girls go, and then sat for a while, drank a few glasses of wine and came back."

"Really?" Shang Jiayan looked at him coldly.

"Really, absolutely true." Yang Jiming looked at him sincerely, looking very eager.

Shang Jiayan had already chosen to believe him in his heart, but he still snorted heavily in displeasure, lifted the quilt and lay down on his side.

Yang Jiming touched his nose resentfully, and blew out the candle.

In the dark, Yang Jiming embraced Shang Jiayan's waist from behind, wrapped him in his arms, and said coquettishly: "I know I was wrong, and I will never go to that kind of place again. Brother Jing Shuo, don't be angry, okay?" ?”

"Your friends asked you to go, and you didn't go?"

"No! Don't go!" Yang Jiming said firmly.

Shang Jiayan said sullenly: "It is said that women are like clothes, and brothers are like brothers and feet. Clothes are torn, but you can still sew them. If your limbs are broken, you can continue. Although I am not a woman, I am your wife. Without me, you You can marry again."

"I've seen a lot of people with missing arms and legs, but I haven't seen anyone running naked outside without clothes."

Shang Jiayan burst out laughing.

"Don't be angry anymore, are you?" Yang Jiming straightened his body and fell over.

Shang Jiayan snorted softly: "Why are you so unreasonable?"

"In my heart, you are the most important." After speaking, Yang Jiming's kiss landed on Shang Jiayan's lips accurately.

"I haven't forgiven... um..."

Yang Jiming blocked his mouth.

After a hearty sexual intercourse, Yang Jiming hugged Shang Jiayan after cleaning, then lay back on the bed with the changed sheets, and fell asleep hugging him contentedly.

The next day, Shang Jiayan touched his side half asleep and half awake, not only was there no one around, but even the bed was cold, so he woke up immediately.

"Ji Ming!"

He yelled, but it was Huai An who answered outside the door.

"Young Madam, you are awake, can I come in?"

"Come in." In the past, Huai'an had always waited on him to get up, change his clothes and wash his hands, but after he got married, Yang Jiming took away Huai'an's work.

Huai'an came in with hot water, Shang Jiayan had quickly put on his obscene clothes.

"Where's Ji Ming?"

"The third young master has already gone to the Yamen."

Shang Jiayan nodded and asked Huai'an to wait for him to change and wash.

"Young Madam, Miss Baiping came here this morning. Aunt Du invited you to Puhe Courtyard."

Shang Jiayan was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly tidied himself up.

"Young madam, let's have breakfast first. Miss Baiping said, you don't need to hurry over there."

Hearing what Huai An said, Shang Jiayan was really a little hungry.

Ziyu Zilan put the breakfast on the table, and Aunt Fang trotted over, watching Shang Jiayan eat the breakfast with a smirk.

From the initial embarrassment to the present habit, Shang Jiayan ate his breakfast slowly.

After breakfast, he went to Puhe Courtyard, while Aunt Fang stood at the gate of Chenxiang Courtyard and watched him leave.

In the Puhe courtyard, Aunt Du personally welcomed Shang Jiayan into the main room.

"Third Young Madam, I invited you here today because I have fulfilled what I promised you last time."

"Did you find a doctor who can cure madness?" Shang Jiayan showed concern about this matter, but he was not particularly enthusiastic.

Aunt Du nodded and said with a slight smile, "Just under Xiaoyun Mountain not far from the capital, there is a Yunji Village. There is a hermit doctor there who may heal Aunt Fang's madness."

Shang Jiayan said: "When Ji Ming comes back, after I discuss with him, I will ask my father to let us take Aunt Fang to treat her illness."

Aunt Du was stunned for a moment, and said: "Just send someone to invite the doctor over, why do you bother to come?"

"Let's wait for Ji Ming to tell Auntie about this." Shang Jiayan deliberately put it off.

Aunt Du looked at him suspiciously, smiled, but didn't ask any further questions. "I have a Zhuangzi near Yunji Village. If you go there, you can rest there."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie."

"In addition, I have already told Lord Hou that I want to find a doctor for Aunt Fang. As for the eldest lady, she is busy with the second young master's marriage these days, so I am afraid she has no time to care about Aunt Fang. But afterward, I am afraid that the eldest lady will hold grudges. "

"I understand." Shang Jiayan didn't say much about the elders.

Aunt Du hesitated for a while, and then said: "Madam Third Young Master, let me tell you a few words of my own."

Shang Jiayan nodded slightly, "Auntie, please tell me."

"Now that the young lady is pregnant with Liujia, the lady is busy with the second young master's marriage, and the second lady is assisting in the mansion. After the second young lady enters the door, the mansion will probably be lively for a long time."

Shang Jiayan nodded.

"The third young master is a concubine, but the third young lady is of noble birth. My aunt is here to make a big deal, and I ask the third young lady not to get involved. The reason I have been able to gain a foothold in the Hou's mansion these years is because I don't get involved in these disputes in the back house. "

"Auntie, please don't worry, I just want to live a peaceful life with Ji Ming." Shang Jiayan was slightly surprised. Auntie Du didn't seem to know that the second wife had already revealed to him the connection between them thing.

After Shang Jiayan left, Aunt Du put on a straight face, showing a serious expression, and asked, "What did the third young lady do recently?"

Although Shang Jiayan concealed it well just now, Aunt Du still noticed the momentary change of expression.

Bai Ping replied: "The third young lady left the mansion with the third young master yesterday morning, and came back with the third and fourth young ladies in the afternoon. When I was in the mansion, I spent most of my time in Chenxiangyuan."

Aunt Du pondered for a while, and then said: "Forget it, he is a smart man, and everything I do is for them."

Before sunset, Yang Jiming returned to the mansion.

After eating, the young couple walked and talked in the yard as usual.

Shang Jiayan told Yang Jiming about the doctor.

Yang Jiming subconsciously asked, "Is it credible?"

Shang Jiayan asked back: "Auntie will harm us?"

"will not."

"That's fine." He was very happy, which meant that Yang Jiming was more willing to trust him than Aunt Du.

"It's better to see a doctor sooner rather than later. I'll tell my father right away, and then we'll leave early tomorrow morning. Over at the Yamen, I'll also ask someone to ask for leave." After finishing speaking, he hurried to see Yang Zhengyi.

It didn't take long before he got a letter of approval and came back.

At this time, Shang Jiayan was already instructing his servants to clean up the things.

Shang Jiayan said to Yang Jiming: "We can just take the two aunts out to play for a few more days."

Yang Jiming nodded, "Yes, I'll go to Puheyuan again."

After that, he hurried to see Aunt Du again.

After listening to Yang Jiming's words, Aunt Du froze in place, overjoyed and couldn't help it.

Aunt Du happily wiped her tears of joy and said, "Third Young Master, go back first, I'll go and talk to Master Hou."

"We will set off at the first hour of tomorrow, will Auntie go with me?"

Aunt Du nodded vigorously, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and looked at him in relief.

Yang Jiming bowed to her before going back to Chenxiangyuan.