Daughter of aristocratic family

Chapter 482 Success
"Madam Yun." Madam Liu saw Zhao Wangshu and grabbed her arm.

Zhao Wangshu shook her off, "What are you going to do?"

"Mrs. Yun, don't be angry. Let me talk to you for a moment." Mrs. Liu said with a smile.

"There's nothing to say." Zhao Wangshu glanced at Fang Feihong, "If you want Yunhao to take a concubine, go talk to Yunhao, don't bother me."

After saying that, she left with an angry look on her face.

Madam Liu looked at her back and smiled triumphantly, "Feihong, it looks like it's going to work."

Fang Feihong was puzzled, "Aunt, why do you say that?"

"Her tone last time is very different from her tone this time." Madam Liu looked as if everything was under control. "Last time, her words revealed determination and unquestionableness. But today, although she was angry, her anger was mixed with a bit of impatience and helplessness. Obviously, she felt powerless or had some concerns about stopping Yun Hao from taking a concubine."

"Aunt means..." Fang Feihong's eyes flashed with surprise, but she was not sure.

"Yes, the reason why she reacted like this is probably because Yun Hao already wants to take you as a concubine, but she doesn't want to but can't stop it." Madam Liu analyzed confidently.

"Aunt, you said aunt, I saw Lord Yun." Fang Feihong said.

"Where is he?" Mrs. Liu looked around but didn't see anyone.

"I just saw him walking outside the house and going that way." Fang Feihong pointed in a direction and said.

"Could you have seen it wrong? Everyone went to the wedding hall to watch the ceremony, what was he doing there?" Mrs. Liu asked doubtfully.

"No, I'm definitely not wrong." Fang Feihong's face suddenly changed, and she leaned close to Madam Liu's ear, "Aunt, Lord Yun is not conspiring with the Wu family, is he?"

Madam Liu was also startled, "Feihong, hurry up and follow them to hear what they are saying."

"Aunt, I dare not." Fang Feihong said fearfully.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. Just be careful. Go quickly." Mrs. Liu pushed her.

"Aunt, please come with me." Fang Feihong held Mrs. Liu tightly.

"No, I have to go to the wedding hall to watch the ceremony. We can't let anyone know that we didn't go to the wedding hall." Madam Liu urged Fang Feihong, "Hurry up and follow them. We won't be able to find them soon."

Fang Feihong had no choice but to take her maid and chase in that direction.

At dusk, the red lanterns hanging under the corridor emit red light, adding a festive touch to the night. The faint sounds of joy coming from the wedding hall make the surroundings seem even quieter.

"Miss, you have to walk faster, there is no one around." The maid looked around nervously, as if there were prying eyes everywhere.

Fang Feihong nodded. Even though she was reluctant, she gritted her teeth and quickened her pace when she thought of her aunt's instructions.

Turning around the corridor, the maid said happily, "Miss, Master Yun is in front."

"Shh, keep your voice down." Fang Feihong tiptoed forward, dodging and hiding her figure behind the pillars on the corridor from time to time.

The master and servant followed Yun Hao, whom Fang Feihong had identified, and watched him enter a remote courtyard. The maid gently tugged at Fang Feihong's sleeve, "Miss, if we follow him in, will we be discovered?"

"If we don't follow them in, how can we hear what they are saying?" Fang Feihong followed them here and didn't want to fail. "Let's be careful, walk close to the wall and try not to make any noise."

"Okay." The maid nodded and went forward to push the door.

The door was ajar, and the master and servant entered the yard smoothly. Then they felt dizzy and fell down and lost consciousness.

In the wedding hall, the three bows had been completed, and with the master of ceremonies' shout, "Send to the bridal chamber," the newlyweds were sent to the bridal chamber.

Mrs. Wu invited everyone to take their seats. Zhao Wangshu noticed that Fang Feihong had not returned to Mrs. Liu yet, and curled his lips. This aunt and nephew were really brave, and they actually dared to spy on the "secrets" of the Wu family.

Next, it’s time to lure Wu Lang over.

But Wu Lang is getting married today. Will he abandon his bride to meet someone?

Zhao Wangshu sat at the table, eating and paying attention to Wu Lang's movements. During the banquet, the guests were chatting and laughing, toasting each other, in a festive and harmonious atmosphere.

As the groom, Wu Lang was surrounded by the crowd. He frequently raised his glass to toast others. Soon, his fair face was flushed with alcohol.

Halfway through the banquet, a maid dressed in Wu family clothing hurried into the wedding hall and whispered a few words into Mrs. Wu's ear.

After hearing this, Mrs. Wu's expression changed slightly. She then winked at Wu Lang and walked over to say, "My nephews, Wu Lang will have his wedding night tonight. Please be merciful and don't force him to drink too much."

"Mother, I can drink a lot, there's no way they can get me drunk, please don't worry about it, just go and take care of my sister." Wu Lang said generously.

"Okay, then let's drink to our heart's content." Those people continued to drink with Wu Lang.

After Wu Lang drank a few more cups with them, he said, "We'll drink later."

"Go quickly and come back soon." Those people didn't doubt it.

Master Wu took over from his son, "I'll have a few drinks with my nephews."

"Uncle, I salute you."

Seeing Wu Lang leaving, Zhao Wangshu curled up his lips into a barely perceptible smile.

Yun Hao's plan went so smoothly that it was unimaginable.

Zhao Wangshu continued to talk with the guests beside her calmly, but her mind had already drifted away with the figure of Wu Lang leaving the table.

It’s a pity that I couldn’t see the climax of the play.

She was relaxed and contented, but Madam Liu was feeling uneasy. The wedding banquet was about to end, so why hadn't Fang Feihong come back yet?
Could it be that someone discovered it?

Wu Lang never came back, and Mrs. Wu was anxious. She walked to a corner and whispered to the maid, "Hurry up and find the young master."

"Yes, madam." The maid took the order and left.

But until the end of the wedding banquet, Wu Lang was not found, and Fang Feihong was nowhere to be seen.

The guests said goodbye and left. Madam Liu waited until everyone had left before rushing to Madam Wu Er anxiously and said, "My niece went to the toilet and hasn't come back for so long. Could something have happened?"

"Ah, your niece too." Mrs. Wu's face flashed with panic. "Madam Liu, please be patient. I will send someone to look for her. Maybe she got lost or was delayed by something."

After saying that, she asked her maid to find someone.

Mrs. Wu Er was extremely nervous and always felt that something was going to happen.

Neither of them could sit still. They paced back and forth in the wedding hall, looking outside the door from time to time.

Mr. Wu and Lord Liu, on the other hand, sat quietly aside, chatting and laughing.

As time passed, night gradually fell, and the originally festive candlelight in the wedding hall seemed to become dim and heavy.

Madam Liu became increasingly anxious, her hands clenched tightly together, her knuckles turning white from the force.

She looked at Mrs. Wu from time to time, hoping to catch a glimpse of comfort or clues from her eyes, but the other party also had a face full of worry and anxiety.