After entering the wrong bridal chamber, I went to farm with the powerful minister

Chapter 623 The Marriage Is Wrong
Fu Nanyao did not respond.

Dong Kuang squatted down, sniffed her breath, and found that she was still breathing. He immediately turned around and left.

Seeing this, Liu Lu hurried to help Fu Nanyao: "Miss, Miss, wake up!"

Hua Hong held Liu Lu back and said, "Uncle has not gone far yet. If you keep shouting like this, he will beat you up again. What should we do?"

Liu Lu held Fu Nanyao in her arms, stretched out her hand to pinch her philtrum, and called softly: "Miss, wake up!"

Tears fell on Fu Nanyao's face.

Fu Nanyao's eyes moved, and after a long while, she finally woke up.

Seeing this, Liu Lu wiped her tears and said, "The young lady has finally woken up. This is not a solution. Let's go back to the Fu family and tell the two gentlemen that the young lady is suffering here. They will definitely be able to make a decision for the young lady."

Because of being strangled, Fu Nanyao had not yet recovered her breath and was still unable to utter a word.

"Miss, you have such a hard life." Hua Hong burst into tears and changed the subject, "If it is as Liu Lu said, the son-in-law will definitely beat you up. Miss, I think you'd better be patient."

Fu Nanyao looked at the two maids beside her.

The green willows are a little dull, while the red flowers are a little smart.

During this period, all those who helped her with all kinds of work were given bonuses.

Hua Hong was right. In addition to the day she returned to her parents' home, she also secretly went back to her parents' home. Somehow, Dong Kuang found out about it, and she was beaten when she returned to her husband's home.

If she asked to go back, she would definitely be beaten.

This marriage was a mistake.

In the Dong family, not only is there the mother-in-law who makes things difficult, but also the sister-in-law and the sisters-in-law who are playing tricks on them...

The most important thing is that she once thought she had found a good husband, but she didn't expect him to be a double-faced jerk.

On the surface he appears to be well-mannered, gentle and his words are eloquent, but in reality he is a bastard who loves to beat his wife.

Thinking back to when she was in the Fu family, she had the love of her mother and brother, the care and tolerance of her sister-in-law, the quarrels with Bei Mo, and the company of Ali.

What did she get from the Dong family?
Covered with bruises!

I really wish my brother and younger brother could come and save her.

But Dong Kuang told her that her brother had serious sequelae due to being stabbed twice.

Dong Kuang also said that he knew a lot of killers.

She didn't want her brother to encounter any more accidents.

At the Dong family's, she had no way of knowing what was happening outside. She didn't even know who the man who had just come was, let alone what the aftermath of her brother's condition was.

But she really wants to go home!
Who can come to save her?

"Hua Hong Liu Lu, can you two sneak out for a while?" she finally spoke.

"No, the young lady went back to her parents' home last time, and now we are not allowed to go out anymore." Liu Lu said honestly.

Hua Hong also said, "Look, the clothes that the young lady wants are all custom-made by the Dong family. We can't go out."

Fu Nanyao gritted her teeth and stood up with difficulty with the help of Liu Lu.

He limped into the inner room.
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The next morning, Xiang Nuan and Mrs. Tang were taken to the mansion by the Dong family.

As soon as the two entered the mansion, they were warned by an old maid: "Don't look too much! We are the Shangshu Mansion, a noble family, not a mansion that you tailors can enter all the time."

Both should claim to be.

I thought to myself that I had to complete the task assigned by my boss in secret.

However, when they arrived at a yard, they found the atmosphere inside to be terribly depressing.

The old maid greeted Dong Kuang and said, "Master, the tailor who is going to take measurements for the young mistress is here."

Dong Kuang said "hmm" and pointed to the room: "Let's measure here."

Xiang Nuan and Madam Tang walked forward and saw a woman sitting not far from the young master of the Dong family. They guessed that she was probably the young mistress.

"Master Dong, Madam Dong, how are you?" The two greeted each other and took out a measuring tape, paper and pen. One was responsible for measuring, and the other for recording.

Fu Nanyao stood up and took two steps.

Xiang Nuan and Mrs. Tang looked at each other when they saw that she had a lame leg.

It was this exchange of glances that caused Dong Kuang to sneer out loud: "Fu Nanyao, you see, even the lowest class of people look down on a lame girl like you."

Xiang Nuan said, "Master Dong is wrong! We are not slaves of anyone, how can you say that we are the lowest class? Besides, we don't look down on Madam Dong."

Mrs. Tang also said, "We make a living by our cooking skills. We were a little surprised just now. We were surprised only because Madam Dong had difficulty walking. We didn't mean to look down on her at all."

Dong Kuang slammed the table and said, "How can I allow you to make noise in my Dong's mansion?" He looked at the old woman with cold eyes and said, "Kick them out."

Fu Nanyao said quickly: "But I haven't measured the size yet."

"You don't have enough clothes?" Dong Kuang's originally gentle face immediately became gloomy.

Xiang Nuan and Mrs. Tang were startled.

If they were kicked out, not only would they fail to do business, but they would also not be able to complete the tasks assigned by their employers.

The two of them hurriedly nodded and bowed forward: "It's our fault, please calm down, Master Dong!"

Dong Kuang took a book to read, which was considered as allowing them to help Fu Nanyao take measurements for clothes.

Xiang Nuan took out the paper and pen again, and Mrs. Tang used a tape measure to measure Fu Nanyao.

Seeing the old maid staring at them fiercely, and hearing what Young Master Dong had just said, they didn't dare to ask any questions at all.

When measuring the circumference of the collar with a tape measure, Mrs. Tang became suspicious and secretly turned up a corner of Fu Nanyao's collar to take a look.

Sure enough, there were red marks inside.

It turns out that the high collar is to cover the red marks.

Not long after, Dong Kuang issued another order to expel the guests.

Fu Nanyao thought to herself that she was not well prepared today, so when they brought her the ready-made clothes, she would have to find a way to get them to help her take a message out.

So he asked, "Ladies, how long will it take to make it again?"

Madam Tang said, "It will take at least three days. We will deliver it to your door in three days."

"Thank you very much." Fu Nanyao nodded in greeting.

She couldn't touch his writings because he found out when she wrote a note to Fu's family last time.

Fortunately, she had an eyebrow pencil to use, but she had to find time to write a good letter.

Xiang Nuan and Mrs. Tang also nodded, and were taken out by the old maid in a moment.

On the way, the old maid scolded: "I have already told you not to look too much, do you think you can look at the young mistress's lame legs?"

The two men bowed their heads in silence.

The old maid added, "Come again in three days, but be tactful."

The two said yes and left Dong's house.
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More than an hour later, Xiang Nuan and Mrs. Tang returned to the clothing store.

Yan Funing was drawing a new design at the counter.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw them coming back, and asked hurriedly, "How is it going?"

Mrs. Tang confessed: "Miss, the young mistress of the Dong family has a red mark on her neck, and the high collar is used to cover the red mark."

Xiang Nuan added: "Master Dong didn't like us staring at his wife's legs and feet, so he scolded us."

Yan Funing frowned slightly when she heard this: "According to you, how should a husband treat his wife?"

"We don't understand it either. It doesn't look good, but he still accompanies his wife when she wants to measure her clothes."

"It's not nice to say that he said that, but he was scolding the two of us for looking at his wife's legs and feet for a second."

Mrs. Tang shook her head: "Miss, we are confused."