Chapter 29
After leaving Songshouyuan, Marquis Anyuan was in no hurry to return to Aunt Yun.

He thought for a moment and walked towards Shaoguang Courtyard.

At that time, Jiang Fuyue was sitting under the shade of the trees in the yard, holding a tapestry fan in her hand and fanning her arms.

Jingzhe and Gu Yu were sitting next to her, each holding an embroidery bag and embroidering something in their hands.

Jingzhe is a good embroidery hand, with flying needles and threads and smooth movements, which is even more pleasing to the eye, especially when compared with the bitter and resentful Gu Yu beside her.

Jiang Fuyue looked at the two of them, the smile on her face never going away.

The weather in Beijing is not hot. Even in midsummer, as long as you are not standing under the bright sun at noon, it is actually not very hot.

The three masters and servants were doing things and chatting under the shade of the tree, waiting for the kitchen to prepare the meal.

Anyuan Hou came in suddenly. Before the maid at the door even had time to announce, Anyuan Hou had already walked into the courtyard and stood not far from Jiang Fuyue.

He looked at her gravely.

On the side, three martial arts maids jumped up from the ground almost instantly. Their bodies stiffened and they saluted along with the other servants in the yard. They just kept their eyes fixed on Anyuanhou, and they were all on guard.

Jingzhe and Gu Yu were also startled, and quickly stood up and bowed their knees to salute.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, but was too lazy to stand up: "Why is the Marquis here?"

Anyuanhou stood in the yard and asked with a gloomy face: "Did you find those three concubines?"

"Concubine?" Jiang Fuyue was slightly startled, "My mother-in-law said that there were not enough people to serve in Songshou Yuan, so I went to pick one. Is there anything wrong with it?"

She saw that the old lady was quite satisfied. Besides, wasn't it for someone from Songshouyuan? Why did she provoke Marquis Anyuan?
Jiang Fuyue was confused.

Hearing this, Marquis Anyuan was slightly startled.

It turns out that the concubine was not specially chosen for him.

It was he who misunderstood.

Anyuanhou's expression softened a little and his tone became softer: "It turned out to be mother's idea. I misunderstood. I thought..."

When Jiang Fuyue heard that something was obviously wrong, a bad premonition suddenly arose in her heart.

She quickly said: "But the Marquis is going to stay at home for a long time, and it is really time for some new people to serve around him. When I selected them, I specifically asked for a few good-looking people. Can you tell that the Marquis has passed?"

After saying these words, Marquis Anyuan's expression that had just calmed down suddenly turned ugly again.

Seeing his ugly face, Jiang Fuyue felt relieved.

"...I've seen it before." Marquis Anyuan almost squeezed out these words through his teeth.

Her red lips curled slightly: "Are you still satisfied, Lord Marquis? If not, I will ask the steward of Sanwu Xing to send some more."

"Jiang Fuyue!" Marquis Anyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Do you still know your identity?!"

She is his wife!

Looking at the entire capital, how can any woman rush to take a concubine for her husband? !
Does she have him in her heart?
Jiang Fuyue's expression turned cold, and she simply stood up: "Master Hou, if you don't love me and I don't want to, why should we talk about status and status? Master Hou likes novelty, so I will find more women for him." Come back, why, Lord Marquis still doesn’t think it’s enough?”

"Not enough!" Anyuanhou shook his sleeves fiercely and stared at Jiang Fuyue.

Jiang Fuyue nodded lightly: "In a few days, I will go to Sanwu Xing to look for some better ones and send them to the Marquis, or if the Marquis has any women outside that he likes..."

"Jiang Fuyue!" Marquis Anyuan was so angry that his eyesight went dark and he stumbled suddenly.

Guyu curled her lips secretly.Look at this emptiness.

Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips and motioned for the two maids to go up and support him: "Master Hou is not feeling well. Send him to Aunt Yun quickly and let Aunt Yun take care of him carefully."

Anyuan Hou waved away the maid beside him, gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Fuyue: "I'm not feeling well, shouldn't you, the wife, serve me personally?"

Jiang Fuyue smiled coldly: "Master Hou, I still say the same thing. If you don't love me and I don't want to, what else can you do without going through all this? Master Hou should go back to his sweetheart and take good care of himself." The most important thing.”

"Who said I was unwilling?" Marquis Anyuan said as he walked toward her fiercely, "I am willing now! Don't forget, we are husband and wife!"

Jiang Fuyue fanned twice slowly with her fan, looking at him with eyes full of contempt.

Anyuanhou had not taken a few steps out when his vision suddenly went dark and he fell completely unconscious.

Behind him, Yi Huiwu's maid retracted her hand with some anxiety.

"I knew that our Lord Marquis could never be counted on." Jiang Fuyue shook her head and nodded to the two strong-bodied women, "You two, send the Lord Marquis to the hospital properly. As for Aunt Yun, she said that Mr. Hou just got three beauties and he fainted due to excessive excitement, so he asked Aunt Yun to take good care of them."

Fortunately, she released people into the yard first.

The two women responded and quickly stepped forward to pick up Anyuanhou who was lying on the ground like mud, then turned and left Shaoguangyuan.

Just then, lunch was ready, and the three masters and servants went straight to the small dining room as if nothing had happened.

The other servants in the yard were also busy doing their own things, as if they didn't see anything.

On the contrary, the three new maids looked at each other, and they all saw a bit of surprise in each other's eyes.

In this courtyard, except for Jingzhe and Gu Yu, who came here as Madam's dowry, everyone else should be servants of the Hou Mansion. But now, these people in the Hou Mansion are so obedient to Madam's words, and even their bosses were beaten. They can also turn a blind eye...

This lady is really not a simple person.

The three of them lowered their heads and went back to doing their own things.

In the dining room, Jingzhe was still wondering: "Madam, how did those maids become the Marquis's people?"

Jiang Fuyue slowly picked up a chopstick of diced chicken and said, "It seems that my mother-in-law is determined to tempt Aunt Yun."

"Ah?" Guyu blinked, "It can't be possible. The eldest young master cried so much in front of the old lady that day in order to protect Aunt Yun. The old lady couldn't touch Yun even if it was because of her friendship with the eldest young master. Auntie!"

Jiang Fuyue smiled lightly: "I estimate that if the Marquis had not insisted on taking Aunt Yun to the family banquet, the old lady would not have touched Aunt Yun, but now... there will be no peace in the house, Jingzhe, we are here The yard must not be messy.”

Jingzhe quickly said seriously: "Madam, don't worry, I understand."

Gu Yu wrings the handkerchief in his hands, still looking confused.

Jiang Fuyue didn't explain, just lowered her head and ate.

The old lady only had Marquis Anyuan when she was older. She had loved him like her eyes since she was a child. It can be said that she devoted all her heart and soul to Marquis Anyuan.

But now, the son he has loved and cherished all his life is defending a woman who humiliated him.

Marquis Anyuan didn't care whether the old lady was sad after being scolded, nor did he care about her reputation as the head of the Marquis House. Instead, his heart went to Aunt Yun.

How could the old lady bear this?

Recalling that Aunt Yun said that day that she had begged the Marquis to take her to the family dinner, Jiang Fuyue only felt ridiculed.

(End of this chapter)

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