37 years old, I became a harem concubine

"When I came here, I was shaking a lot, and my chest felt a little stuffy. I'm afraid I won't be able to play with my wife. I hope my wife won't blame me."

Mrs. Wu patted his hand and called the round-faced servant girl: "Chunque, send Mrs. Chen off for me. By the way, bring Mrs. Chen the binoculars in my room."

"Yes," said the round-faced servant girl Fushen, "Mrs. Chen, this way."

Almost everyone's eyes fell on this side. As soon as Shen Huan left the table, Yu Wenyao became anxious and stood up.

Mrs. Wu's face was normal, but her eyes were cold: "What's wrong with your lord?"

"Why do you have such a rude servant like you, why don't you hurry up and invite the imperial doctor, who can afford the prince's troubles?"

The people who served Yu Wenyao were all bluffed by Mrs. Wu. What happened to Yu Wenyao, it was their servants who suffered, so they hurriedly asked: "Master, do you want to call Doctor Xu?"

Yu Wenyao looked at Shen Huan, who had disappeared from his sight, and kicked away the slave who stood in front of him: "This king asked Imperial Doctor Xu to sew your head back because I delayed my important business."

Before he finished speaking, he strode to catch up, leaving behind the anxious Mrs. Wu and everyone who looked at each other with their own thoughts.

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When they left, they were much faster than when they arrived. The strong bearer was almost trotting, but the nanny who was riding with Shen Huan still felt slow, and kept urging: "Hurry up, hurry up."

The nanny looked at Shen Huan, who was covering her nose with a sachet and her face was pale, and she was so distressed that she scolded the ignorant and shit prince.

Suddenly, the soft sedan stopped abruptly, and the two almost fell forward due to inertia.

Shen Huan was already uncomfortable, but this made her stomach churn, she pulled back the curtain with a pale face, and when she asked the porter, her throat was blocked by the figure in front of the soft sedan chair.

The young man in Chinese clothes was riding on a big bay red horse, his cheeks were red and his chest heaved violently. The moment he saw him, his eyes were like pearls shining brightly in the candlelight.

From childhood to now, Shen Huan has seen this kind of gaze, whether it is a thousand or eight hundred, she got off the sedan chair and saluted: "I don't know that the prince will go this way, and I neglected to block the prince's way. The prince forgives the sin."

"No, it's not." Yu Wenyao looked at him bewilderedly, "This king is here to find you."

For the past half month, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, thinking about the people he met in his mother's bedroom almost all the time, making the guards stare at Chen Fangyue's mansion like a demon, and prepared all kinds of stories about meeting him by chance.

But Shen Huan didn't step out of the door, and never took the lead.

Until he learned that he was invited by Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, Yu Wenyao couldn't catch his breath and rushed straight over.

He had a lot of things he wanted to do, a lot of things he wanted to say, and on the way here, he even made a draft in his heart, trying to make a good impression in front of Shen Huan, but all these miscellaneous things were wiped out when he saw Shen Huan.

"My lord has received a lot of foreign things in Hangzhou. If my wife likes them, I will send them to my house later."

"My lord, I dare not accept your wishes."

"Don't you like it very much? Since you like it, why don't you dare to accept it? If someone else asks, they will say that this king insisted on giving it to you. Who dares to make irresponsible remarks."

Shen Huan: "Others don't dare to make irresponsible remarks to the lord, so why not dare to talk to the courtier's wife? The lord looks around, these people's eyes are all looking at the courtier's wife."

Yu Wenyao looked at the onlookers all around, and the onlookers, who were enjoying watching the excitement, were not afraid of him who was wearing ordinary clothes at all, pointing at him and Shen Huan, and there were dirty discussions from time to time.

Yu Wenyao was furious: "Get out of here, whoever dares to watch it again and talk about it, I—"

"My lord, today you and I only met once in the Zhao residence, nothing else."

Shen Huan really didn't want to deal with people who couldn't control her emotions, so she returned to the sedan chair after speaking: "Get up the sedan chair and go back to the house."

However, the bearers all knew that Yu Wenyao was the prince, so they didn't dare to move.

Shen Huan was so angry that she slapped the wooden fence: "Don't talk about him, I will sell you immediately when I miss the time to return home!"

The bearer was heartbroken, and when he carried the soft sedan around Yu Wenyao, he soon arrived at the Chen Mansion.

Just as Shen Huan and the nanny got out of the sedan chair, the old servant beside Chen Fangyue came up to welcome him: "Madam, the master is waiting for you in Minghui Hall, and has something to discuss with you."

"My lord is back? Why did you come back so early today?"

"The weather is hot and the heat is heavy. The master is being rushed by the heat, and the Holy One has granted an early resignation."

Shen Huan seldom asked about Chen Fangyue's affairs, so she nodded when she heard him say that, and brought the nanny and Qingzi into the mansion, thinking about how interesting the telescope is, through the small opening, you can see things in the distance, around I haven't seen her since I didn't go there today, so I have to talk to her about it later, and it will definitely be useful when I go out in the future.

As soon as they arrived at Minghui Hall, Shen Huan saw many maids and servants standing upright, and asked the servant closest to her suspiciously: "What's the matter, what are you all doing here?"

The servant girl knelt on the ground with a plop, her body shaking like chaff.

Shen Huan turned around and asked the old servant beside Chen Fangyue, "What are they doing, they all regard me as a scourge."

The old servant smiled and said nothing.

Shen Huan muttered, playing tricks.

Unexpectedly, there are more servants and maidservants in Minghui Hall, crowded together tightly, the servants outside him are carrying buckets to fetch water, splashing water non-stop, Xingzi and Meixiang are holding rags and rubbing the stone slabs non-stop .

The water rushing to Shen Huan's feet was almost invisible with wisps of red.

When the servants who washed him saw him, they fell on the ground as if they had seen a ghost, wishing they could bury their heads in the soil.

Shen Huan frowned and walked into the main hall. Chen Fangyue, who had been waiting for a while, saw him coming and told him to sit beside him: "Where are you going?"

"Mrs. Wu from the House of the Minister of Rites invited me to be a guest and drank a few cups of tea."

Chen Fangyue slowly picked up the teacup without saying anything.

Shen Huan asked him, "Why did you call these servants to me?"

Chen Fangyue: "Tell them to have a long memory, to guard against erroneous things. The master did something he shouldn't do, not only did not stop him, but instead covered up and lied. Today is just a small matter of going out, and it will be a fatal event in the future."

Shen Huan's back suddenly felt cold, and she asked the maid in the room: "Tell me, what happened?"

The servant girl who was called by him knelt softly and looked at Chen Fangyue.

Chen Fangyue said: "You don't have to hide from your wife any matter in the house, you can answer whatever your wife asks."

The servant girl was trembling, her voice dry: "Sister Huan'er... lied to the lord, saying... that the wife is not feeling well, so go to bed early."

"Discovered by adults... punished... punished..."

"What punishment?!"

"Fifty fines..."

Shen Huan's eyes widened.

Fifty strokes, ordinary men will lose most of their lives if they are fined with twenty strokes. Huan'er is only seventeen this year, and with fifty strokes, what will happen.

He seemed to be pushed into an ice hole: "Where is Huan'er... Where is she?"

"Sister Huan'er's body has been packed and sent out of the house."

Shen Huan supported the table and stood up: "Take me to see her. Her girl is very timid. If the room is dark, she has to ask someone to follow her. I don't know if the place where she is staying is dark or not. Is there anyone who can help her?" Light up."

"As the mistress of the house, a servant is not worth worrying about." Chen Fangyue seemed to dislike him very much, and put down the teacup in his hand.

Shen Huan looked at him: "In Master Chen's eyes, what is important?"

"Fame? Power? Or something else?"

Shen Huan suddenly pointed at him: "But in my eyes, Mr. Chen is not as good as that lowly person who can be killed by you at will!"

"She can make me laugh and make trouble with me. Apart from tying me to Minghui Hall like a dog, Master Chen has given me nothing!"

"Get out, get out of here, get out with your disgusting things!"

The decorations in the room were smashed, and Chen Fangyue was hit by a white porcelain vase on his leg, so frightened that the old servant who followed him hurriedly scolded: "Hurry up and stop the wife, if you get hurt somewhere, take care of your little lives—oh! "

A jade ornament hit him on the shoulder, scaring him away quickly.

Chen Fangyue walked to the gate of Minghui Hall, looked at the messy room, and said to the old servant: "My wife caught a cold on the way back, and she is recuperating in Minghui Hall these days. Without my permission, no one is allowed to bother you."

"Minghuitang's servants are ineffective in their work, and they deceive their superiors and subordinates. From today onwards, they will all be dispatched to the outside and have someone else serve them."

Shen Huan raised her head and pulled the nanny and Qingzi back: "Chen Fangyue, if the two of them go out of Minghui Hall today, you will ask your servants to carry out my coffin tomorrow to prepare for the funeral."

Chen Fangyue narrowed his eyes, turned and left without saying anything.

Shen Huan's body softened, and she spat out. The nanny and Qingzi went to help, but he pushed him away: "Go and ask, where is Huan'er's body, and when you find it, please ask a mage, so that it can be buried in a supernatural way."

"Your servant knows, but Ma'am, you look so ugly now, call the doctor."

"I'm fine-"

Shen Huan's eyes suddenly went dark, and her body fell down.

The nanny's heart stopped: "Ma'am!"

"Come on, call Dr. Su quickly, the wife has fainted!"

The Minghui hall was in a mess, and the servants who were serving did not dare to stand beside them, for fear of becoming a second circle, only the nanny and Qingzi ran up and down.

When Shen Huan woke up, her mouth was dry and she licked her lips: "Nurse..."

The nanny who was lying on the bed opened her eyes quickly: "Madam, you are awake, is there any discomfort? Doctor Su is waiting outside, and this servant asked him to come and feel your pulse."

The nanny trotted out in a hurry, and soon brought Dr. Su in.

After taking the pulse, Dr. Su said to the nurse who was watching eagerly: "Madam's body is weaker than ordinary people, the wind blowing outside made the heat hot, and when she came back, she was short of breath, so her qi and blood flowed backward, and she vomited and fell into a coma."

"According to the prescription prescribed before, just drink three doses and you'll be fine."

"Just remember, in the future, don't let the old lady do what she did today. If the number of times is right, it will cause him to form a normal state, which is not easy to treat."

"Yes, Doctor Xie Su."

Dr. Su is very old, and his son, Dr. Su, is usually the doctor. Only Shen Huan can invite him.

He and Shen Huan's father are close friends. Shen Huan has been seeing a doctor at his place since birth, and he knows Shen Huan's physical condition well.

He looked at the sullen Shen Huan: "You have to cherish yourself, it's not easy for you to survive, don't let your parents worry over there."

Shen Huan's nose was blocked, she nodded, half of her face was buried in the quilt, like snow, it would melt with a light touch.