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Chapter 20 Master, don’t be a bastard
"Yes." A Fang agreed quickly and went to serve tea.

Wu Moyun strolled into the Xiaobaoxia Hall and said quietly: "Miss Mei, please."

Mei Jiaolan didn't care about the title. She pursed her lips and smiled, said "thank you" and walked into the Baoxia Hall.

In the small hall, there is a small mahogany table in the middle, with four small stools surrounding the table.

Mei Jiaolan did not sit down immediately, but said to Wu Moyun: "We were newly married yesterday. Due to something unexpected, the two maids and I were a little bit angry. They didn't mean to drive you out of the bridal chamber. Also, today In the morning, you and I were supposed to serve tea to the elders, but unexpectedly..."

"It's okay." Wu Moyun said calmly, "My father and my mother allowed you to go back. You did nothing wrong."

Mei Jiaolan opened her mouth but did not continue.

This third young master seems to be no ordinary person.

Mei Fu behaved several times last night and this morning, but he didn't leave any trace of anger on his face.

Facing her as a substitute bride, she was neither humble nor arrogant, making it impossible for anyone to find trouble.

Well, it’s really not that simple.

At this time, A Fang brought freshly brewed tea and a white Ru porcelain tea set, which was placed on the table and complemented the varnish on the table.

"Girl, have tea." A faint smile appeared on Wu Moyun's lips: "I only have two servants here to serve you. It's ridiculous."

Mei Jiaolan also smiled and shook her head to express that she didn't mind.

The temperature of the tea was just right, and they each took a few sips.

Wu Moyun then spoke again: "Since your mansion has sent someone to pick you up, and my parents have allowed the girl to return home, why does the girl have to go back to her humble home again?"

Mei Guerlain could naturally hear his implication.

Whether it was a test or a sarcasm, the entire capital, including the Wu family, was certain that she would never return.

After all, the Wu family was notoriously poor and their descendants were notoriously worthless and disliked by the emperor.

After all, she, Mei Jiaolan, had also made a bold statement: "My daughter, the Mei family, will naturally marry the most noble man in the world. Rather than marry into an inappropriate family, I would rather stay in the boudoir and be a virgin for the rest of my life."

Now that I think about it, these comments are childish and ridiculous.

If you want to marry a noble son, you might as well marry the emperor. The emperor's wife is the noblest.

Mei Jiaolan pinched the handkerchief and made a rough draft in her mind, and then slowly explained: "When I got on the wedding sedan yesterday, I thought about it. Since fate has brought me into the Wu family, then I will accept it. Okay, from now on, I will be the daughter-in-law of the Wu family, and I will never keep my word without keeping my word."

Wu Moyun was stunned and asked: "Is the girl sincere?"

Mei Jiaolan nodded and said: "Of course, sincerely."

Wu Moyun's eyes flashed with dim light, and his playful eyes quickly swept over the woman's delicate face. After a moment, he solemnly said: "Girl, please think about it. The Wu family is in the cold, and I have little status in the family." None, I can’t protect you at all.”

When Mei Jiaolan heard this, her big clear eyes blinked: "Why do I need others to protect me?"

After a pause, he said half-jokingly: "I'll protect you!"

Protect him?Wu Moyun's eyes widened slightly, and there was something strange in his cold heart.

However, this feeling disappeared in an instant.

He suddenly found it funny.

Sure enough, as the rumors said, she was a beautiful girl from a high family who had no ordinary affairs. Half of her feet had stepped into the fire pit, and she didn't feel hot yet.

Wu Moyun nodded and said, "You stay in this courtyard for now, I'll stay in the Qingfeng Pavilion nearby. We'll talk about the rest later."

Mei Jiaolan could still predict Wu Moyun's reaction to splitting up rooms as soon as they got married.She nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Wu Moyun stood up and said, "I'll go out and take a look at your things."

When Camellia and Yingchun saw their master had gone out, they finally dared to breathe a sigh of relief, beat their waists, and walked forward with arms relaxed.

Mei Jiaolan asked them to sit down and rest, and said: "You are my people, you can do whatever you want in front of me, but in front of the Wu family, you must abide by the rules!"

Camellia rubbed her legs that were numb from standing, and said: "Of course the slaves know this. I just don't know why, when the third young master was talking to the girl just now, none of us dared to breathe. After standing for such a short while, I'm sweating on my back, which is weird."

Yingchun answered: "Who says it's not the case? This third young master, despite being a submissive person outside and letting others bully him, is very powerful in his own house... He didn't say anything harsh, and his tone was the same. It’s calm and gentle, why don’t we even dare to take a breath?”

Speaking of this, Yingchun suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but said worriedly: "Don't be a bastard, right? If that's the case, will we still have a good life in the future? We will be bullied by that villain outside, and we will be bullied by that villain at home. I also want to see the master show off his power..."

The more the two maids thought about it, the more worrying the prospect became.

Mei Guerlain sipped the tea in her hand. It was Biluochun, the green tea produced in Fujian that she loved to drink.

After taking a few sips, he put down the tea cup and said slowly, "It's better than staying there."

There, of course, it refers to Mei Mansion.

"What I just said was actually only half of what I said. When I got on the wedding sedan yesterday, I thought about it. If a man can't be relied on, then he has to rely on himself."

"Girl, what are you talking about in your sleep!" Yingchun said anxiously, "From ancient times to the present, which woman in the world has not relied on a man! Even Wu Meiniang and Yang Guifei want to marry a good man as a supporter!"

"It's better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. You are young and have never experienced some things, so you naturally don't understand." Mei Jiaolan stared in a certain direction, and various events from her past life appeared in her mind.

The two maids looked at each other. They were young, but the girl was not much older than them.

……

Zhengde Hall.

The head of the Wu family, Mrs. Niu, was sitting on the main seat, sipping tea.

She still didn't know that Mei Jiaolan had gone and returned, and she was still planning to blackmail the Mei family for how much money.

"Madam, Aunt Wan and the Second Young Master are here to say hello." The maid reported outside the door.

Mr. Niu snorted, "Tell them to come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gorgeous-looking middle-aged lady slowly walked in, stood in the middle of the room and blessed her: "Please greet me, Madam."

A handsome young man followed behind the woman and also saluted, "Greetings to my mother."

This is Aunt Wan and her son Wu Baoyun.

Mr. Niu raised his eyelids and glanced at these two people: "Baoyun, please sit down."

Wu Baoyun sat down as instructed.

"You can sit down too." Mrs. Niu didn't even look at Aunt Wan.

"Thank you, Mrs. Xie." Aunt Wan smiled flatteringly before sitting on the seat opposite her son.

"Is something wrong?" Mr. Niu put down the tea cup and asked lazily.

"Madam, now Brother Mo's marriage has been completed...Although it went through many twists and turns, the wedding was finally held. Madam, don't you think so?" Aunt Wan organized her words and said.

Niu didn't respond, just waiting for her next words.

(End of this chapter)