Shi Wu clasped his hands and said as if he should take it for granted: "Miss Gu Yu, you have been with Madam for so long, why don't you think about Madam at all? For a married woman, what is better than serving her? Is your husband still important?"

"I heard from Mother Liu that the Marquis had been neglecting Madam before and she couldn't serve her even if she wanted to. But now, the Marquis finally nodded and took the initiative to put his thoughts on Madam. This is also a good thing for Madam. Why aren't you happy yet?"

"Don't you fucking fart here!" Gu Yu was so angry that he burst out loud, "Are you my lady's or someone else's? Madam told you personally that she was willing?!"

Shi Wu curled his lips and retorted: "Aren't all women in this world like this? Do you need my wife to say it?"

Gu Yu was so angry with her that she didn't want to talk to Shi Wu anymore. She turned to hit the door with her body. However, she only hit the wall of several maids and was pushed hard again. She almost hit the door directly. Falling from the third floor.

In the room, Jiang Fuyue stood at the door, looking at An Yuanhou who was not far away and his face was red from drinking. She was holding Bu Yao tightly in her hand, and her palms were sore from the beads on it, but she didn't care at all. Don't dare to relax.

Anyuanhou heard the noise and waited expectantly for a long time, but he still didn't see Jiang Fuyue coming. When he turned around, he saw Jiang Fuyue standing by the door: "Why are you standing so far away? Come and sit!" This new dish tastes good, come and try it!”

Seeing that Jiang Fuyue still didn't move, Marquis Anyuan stood up unsteadily and walked towards Jiang Fuyue.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously took a step back and saw Anyuan Hou coming towards her. Jiang Fuyue bit her lip lightly and had no choice but to walk towards him, then bypass him and sit down directly at the table.

"That's right!" Marquis Anyuan was finally satisfied and sat back, "Drink!"

As he spoke, he poured a glass of wine, stood up and placed it in Jiang Fuyue's hand.

Jiang Fuyue expressionlessly took the wine in her hand, and when Marquis Anyuan raised his head to drink, he flipped his wrist and poured all the wine on the ground: "The Marquis tried so hard to ask me to come over, but I don't know. Why."

Her voice was cold and indifferent. After hearing this, Marquis Anyuan sighed: "You, that's what's wrong with you! Why are you so cold? I am your husband! Is this your attitude towards your husband?"

Jiang Fuyue sneered: "Master Hou, I remember I told you earlier that marrying you was not my original intention. It seems that Master Hou is really a noble man who forgets things!"

"Don't say angry words!" Marquis Anyuan glanced at her reproachfully, with inexplicable endearment in his eyes, "If you don't want to, why are you marrying me? I know that I have neglected you in the past few years. It’s normal for you to be angry, but if you say something like this, I’ll be sad!”

Jiang Fuyue pursed her red lips slightly, feeling speechless.

The man was drunk and had lost his mind.

Are these four words "not my intention" so difficult to understand?

And what's with Anyuanhou's inexplicable tone?

He's crazy?
Before she could think deeply, Marquis Anyuan stood up unsteadily: "Fuyue, I have indeed neglected you in the past few years. Today, I will make up for everything I owe you in the past few years!"

Anyuanhou said as he walked towards her.

Jiang Fuyue's heart skipped a beat and she stood up, watching his every move.

Although his steps were shaky, he was tall and pressed towards Jiang Fuyue like a mountain.

Jiang Fuyue gritted her teeth, fearing that Marquis Anyuan would find something hidden in her hand. Therefore, even though her body was trembling with fear, she still did not reveal the thing in her hand.

There is a huge difference in body size between her and Anyuanhou, so there is a chance of escape if she is not surprised. If Anyuanhou discovers her, it will be the end.

"Don't worry! This floor is all mine! There are no others! Don't be shy!"

While talking, Marquis Anyuan had already walked up to Jiang Fuyue.

Seeing that Anyuan Hou had reached out to her, Jiang Fuyue gritted her teeth, raised her leg and kicked Anyuan Hou between his legs.She used all her strength with this kick, and Marquis Anyuan screamed, and his body fell down, hitting the ground heavily.

Jiang Fuyue took several steps back, pressing her body tightly against the wall to avoid being hit.

The place was narrow, and seeing that Marquis Anyuan couldn't take care of her for the time being, Jiang Fuyue bent down and gathered her skirt, preparing to run around him and run out.

However, as soon as Jiang Fuyue took a few steps, her ankle was held by a huge force. The force pulled her back, and Jiang Fuyue fell to the ground uncontrollably, letting out a cry of pain.

Jiang Fuyue's kick hit the vital point. No matter how much he drank, Marquis Anyuan woke up from the pain. Feeling the heartbreaking pain coming from his lower body, Marquis Anyuan held Jiang Fuyue's ankle tightly and pulled Jiang Fuyue away. return.

"Bitch! People!!!"

Anyuan Hou also became ruthless. He simply ignored his own pain and rushed towards Jiang Fuyue with a ferocious face: "I'll kill you!"

The Bu Yao in Jiang Fuyue's hand finally came in handy, and she raised her hand to stab Anyuanhou's arm.

However, the step was dull and the pain was nothing compared to the pain in Anyuanhou's lower body. Anyuanhou snatched the step away, threw it aside, and raised his hand to pinch it. Jiang Fuyue's neck.

Jiang Fuyue saw the murderous intent on Anyuanhou's face, so she gritted her teeth and exerted all her strength, and hit Anyuanhou on the bridge of his nose with her fist, smashing him all over his face.

At this time, Marquis Anyuan no longer had the strength to attack Jiang Fuyue.

He covered his crotch with one hand and his nose with the other, lying on the ground and screaming repeatedly.

Jiang Fuyue was finally able to stand up. Looking at Anyuanhou's miserable state, she still felt uneasy. She turned around, picked up the wine bottle from the table, and smashed Anyuanhou's head against it.

The wine pot burst, and Marquis Anyuan let out another scream that shook the world. He lay on the ground and twisted his body crazily, looking extremely ugly.

Jiang Fuyue took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance from Anyuan Hou, and then she fell to the ground completely exhausted. Her chest was heaving violently, and her body was shaking uncontrollably, but she didn't know it was because of fear. Still because of excitement.

At this moment, the door to the private room was suddenly opened.

Shen Chuan strode into the private room, walked to Jiang Fuyue in a few steps, raised his hand and put it on the back of her heart: "Madam, don't be afraid, it's okay."

As Shen Chuan spoke, he glanced at the miserable condition of Marquis Anyuan, his eyes extremely cold.

Jiang Fuyue turned around and saw him, confusion written all over her face, as if she hadn't yet reacted.

"...Miss Jingzhe came to find me," Shen Chuan said softly, with a hint of comfort in it, "I heard that something might happen here, Madam, so I came over quickly."

Jiang Fuyue took a deep breath and finally stabilized her body: "...Thank you, sir."

Shen Chuan removed his hand, untied his cloak and put it on Jiang Fuyue.

The cloak was still carrying body temperature, and combined with a breath as refreshing as the green pine after snow, it fell gently on Jiang Fuyue, and wrapped her tightly in it: "Madam... you have good skills."

The guard following Shen Chuan twitched his lips and looked at Jiang Fuyue with a hint of awe.

It's more than good to be able to beat an adult man until his face is covered with blood.

"I understand a little bit." Jiang Fuyue reluctantly twitched her lips.


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