The queen is tea-smooth and charming, and she wins the house fight by lying down

Chapter 21 He is crazy

"Mother, be careful!"

Fu Yanyu interrupted Madam Sun with a serious expression, looked into her eyes and said seriously, "My son has chosen only Nun Nun as his wife in this life, and has no relationship with other women."

Madam Sun: “I didn’t see that.”

Fu Yanyu frowned deeply. He knew that his mother couldn't stand him being so entangled with Yue Xianxian, so he could only explain helplessly:

"I only take care of Yue Xianxian for Nun Nun. I just don't want Nun Nun to have a hard time in the Marquis' Mansion. Being nice to Yue Xianxian and indulging her is just because I hope she can let it go soon. As long as she doesn't hate Nun Nun anymore, I believe the Marquis' Mansion will not pursue Nun Nun's background anymore because they have raised her for many years."

In this way, she can continue to live the same life as before.

But he didn't say this out loud.

Therefore, even though he knew that this might cause misunderstanding and make her complain, he still hardened his heart and ignored her.

Madam Sun looked at the young man in front of her with a complicated expression: "Sometimes I don't even understand whether you are really stupid."

Fu Yanyu was stunned: "What..."

"Do you really think that the attitude of Yong'an Marquis' Mansion towards Nong Nong is because of Yue Xianxian?" Madam Sun asked sincerely.

Fu Yanyu: "It's hard to understand, isn't it?"

That day at the Marquis' Mansion, he saw with his own eyes the old wife of the Marquis of Yong'an hugging Yue Xianxian and crying, while the usually friendly second wife seemed to have suddenly become a different person, speaking harshly and making indirect accusations, muttering and mocking her.

The once bright and proud girl now looked like a clay sculpture, standing quietly in the corner, with no expression of sadness or joy, which made his heart ache.

From that moment on, he made up his mind that he would never let Nong Nong face such grievances in the future.

No matter what the cost, she must make the real daughter who was found forgive her.

Madam Sun really didn't expect that the child she had always thought was smart and clever could be so naive. She couldn't help but sigh:
"If you were as smart as others, this wouldn't happen."

Fu Yanyu didn't understand what his mother was hinting at, but he did understand the tone of her sighs, and his intuition was that it wasn't a good thing.

He had no intention of delaying any longer and raised his hand directly: "Mother, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

If I go any later, I'm afraid Nun Nun will be even less willing to see him.

However, just as he took a step forward, a cold and ruthless female voice came from the side:

"Don't go, she's already married."

Fu Yanyu was confused for a moment, and frowned again: "Mother, please don't make such jokes..."

Madam Sun interrupted him: "Who is kidding you? When you were having fun with other girls, she had already been married to the second son of the Duke of Wei in a sedan chair. If you don't believe me, go to the street and ask anyone. The Duke of Wei's betrothal gift is very expensive, and the wedding is very grand and lively. Everyone in the capital knows about it..."

To be precise, he actually has some credit for this: "Everyone knows it".

The most dissolute playboy in the capital married the fiancée of the prime minister's son. This is so explosive and bloody, how can people not talk about it with relish?
In fact, many people are still waiting to see how her fiancé will react.

I haven't heard of the two families breaking off the engagement, so how come she got married?
Fu Yanyu's face turned ugly, and he subconsciously turned to look at the servant beside him.

Unexpectedly, when he glanced over, the servants all lowered their heads at the same time, and the timid ones even took two steps back.

His heart suddenly sank and his face turned pale, but he still tried to remain calm:

"It's impossible. Mother, please don't joke with your son. My engagement with Nian Nian is still in place, how could she marry someone else? Xiao Yan, that playboy, has never had any contact with Nian Nian, how could she..."

"If you talk about intersections, didn't you have any intersections with Yue Xianxian before? Didn't you still follow her around?"

"Mother! I've explained that I have nothing to do with Yue Xianxian. My wife can only grumble! Even if, even if I have been closer to her these days, it's all for grumbling..."

"For Mumble's sake, have you asked her what she thinks? Did she ever tell you that she needs you to do this?"

Fu Yanyu's face turned even paler.

Of course, Mumble didn't say that.

Not only that, she also hated him having too much contact with Yue Xianxian.

Not only did he try to stop them again and again, but in the end he even returned the jade pendant they had used for their engagement.

"If you take a step out of here today, I will marry someone else. Do you still want to leave?"

The resolute words she said when she left that day suddenly rang in her mind, and Fu Yanyu felt dizzy.

"Impossible, she will understand me, she will definitely understand..."

The tip of his tongue seemed to taste blood, as if only this could make his mind clearer.

Madam Sun: "Okay, I believe she will think you will understand."

Fu Yanyu could no longer listen. His heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out. The overwhelming waves of panic almost drowned and suffocated him.

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm leaving now..."

He staggered forward, holding on to the tall pillar beside him, and was about to go out.

Madam Sun said coldly: "Stop him."

The servants serving nearby subconsciously came forward to stop their young master, but this action seemed to suddenly trigger a switch.

Fu Yanyu exploded: "Get out of here!"

He raised his hand, and just as he touched his servant he was knocked to the ground violently.

At this moment, the young man's originally snow-white face was bulging with veins and turned red with excitement.

The eldest master, who had always been well-mannered and gentle, suddenly got so angry that the servants were all shocked.

And in this moment of distraction, Fu Yanyu had already rushed out.

The servants panicked and asked for help subconsciously: "Madam, the eldest master ran away..."

Madam Sun was also startled. She pressed her painful forehead and said weakly, "Forget it, let him go."

Only when he sees it with his own eyes will he really give up.
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Fu Yanyu ran on the street like crazy and even forgot about riding a horse.

Fortunately, the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Marquis' Mansion were not too far away. After crossing several streets, we finally arrived.

He stood outside the Yong'an Marquis Mansion, his chest heaving violently and his breathing incredibly loud, but he just kept looking up.

When he saw the glaring red on the door of the Marquis' Mansion, for a moment, his heart seemed to be stabbed by someone, and endless panic and fear swept through his body from the bloody hole.

His hands and feet were cold and he almost lost all his strength.

No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible...

Just as he was in a state of crazy self-doubt about the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion, the gatekeeper finally recognized the strange man outside with disheveled hair and a dishevelled appearance. It turned out to be -

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Yanyu suddenly raised his head and looked over. His sharp eyes made the concierge feel as if he was stabbed by a knife. He could not help but take two steps back.
"You are here to see Xianxian..." Before she could finish the word "Miss", she was interrupted by a young man with a shockingly hoarse voice:

"Where is Nun Nun? I want to see her..."

Hearing that Fu Yanyu wanted to see the eldest lady instead of Miss Xianxian, the doorman's smile froze: "Eldest lady, she, she..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance up at the red silk at the door.

Fu Yanyu said in a low voice: "Where is she?"

His eyes were red and his expression was fierce, as if he was going to eat someone. The concierge was shocked: "The eldest lady... Miss Xianxian!"

Seeing Yue Xianxian coming back from shopping, the concierge seemed to have seen a savior for a moment: "Mr. Fu, look, Miss Xianxian is back..."

Only then did Yue Xianxian recognize that the tall and slender figure at the door was Fu Yanyu.

She immediately put on a sweet smile and walked over to greet him, "Brother Fu, you came to see me..." But soon, the joy on her face disappeared because of the young man's fierce eyes: "Brother Fu, what's wrong with you..."

"Where is Nun Nun?" Fu Yanyu asked, staring into Yue Xianxian's eyes.

Hearing him mention Yue Xianhua, Yue Xianxian's expression was a little unnatural: "Sister... Brother Fu, do you want to come in first? We can talk slowly..."

"I asked you where she is!"

The young man's voice suddenly rose, like a thunderclap, startling everyone around him.

Especially the old people in the Marquis' Mansion, when have they ever seen the glorious Master Fu behave like this?

"She, she got married...ah!"

Before Yue Xianxian could finish her words, the young man in front of her suddenly grabbed her neck and said, "You are talking nonsense. How could Nun Nun marry someone else?"

The maids and servants nearby were frightened by Fu Yanyu's action and screamed to come up to rescue her:
"Master Fu, please let go!"

But he seemed not to hear it, staring at the girl with a hideous and painful expression: "You are lying to me, aren't you?"

The vicious and crazy look of the young man in white at this moment is completely different from his previous elegant appearance.

Yue Xianxian felt that if she didn't let go, she would die...

Damn, if you like it so much, why did you do it earlier? -
"Madam, it's bad, it's bad, Madam! Something has happened to the young master!"

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Madam Sun was sitting in the hall lost in thought when the doorman stumbled in, his face looking as if he had been greatly frightened:

"Madam, something bad has happened! The young master has caused a scene in the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion, and has even started a fight with the Fourth Young Master Yue! Someone has come from the Marquis' Mansion to ask you to come over quickly!"

"what?"

Madam Sun stood up suddenly, her face showing undisguised surprise.

She knew that there would be some trouble on this trip, but she didn't expect it would actually lead to a fight?

Huh, fighting?

Her old scholar-like son would actually fight?
"Madam, the carriage is ready outside, please go...Madam?"

The housekeeper also got the news and rushed over. Before he could finish his words, he saw Madam Sun, who had stood up, sitting back down again:

"Go find the master and let him handle it."

The butler's open mouth was forced shut again.

Even if the other party didn't say anything, Madam Sun knew that he must be making up stories about her being so "cruel" in his mind.

However, she didn't care.
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"Use this..."

Suddenly, a strange yet familiar young man's voice rang in her ears. Yue Hua seemed startled and turned back in surprise.

Then, without a doubt, she saw her new husband whom she hadn't seen for two days.

"Why are you back?"

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes in a panic and pretended to tidy up her already very tidy dressing table.

Just now, she felt an indescribable irritation and somehow thought of Fu Yanyu in her mind.

As I was lost in thought, I heard Xiao Yan's voice.

Not to mention, it actually gave her the embarrassing feeling of being caught cheating in public.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't be back for the next two days?"

When the rouge box was opened and closed in the blue sky after the rain, Yue Xianhua gradually calmed down.

Xiao Yan glanced at the hair accessories that the girl had just touched, and a dark light flashed under his eyes, but he said jokingly:

"Tomorrow is my wife's third day of marriage, so I will naturally come back to see how the gifts are prepared."

He originally wanted to cheer the girl in front of him up, but after he said this, her originally gentle and beautiful expression turned a little distant and cold.

Yue Xianhua stretched out her soft and slender fingers to smooth out the wrinkles on her skirt bit by bit. She lowered her head slightly, revealing her long and beautiful snow-white neck. Her posture was extremely beautiful, but she refused to speak to him.

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her deliberately cold expression, said "tsk", and then asked someone to call the housekeeper.

"Have you prepared the return gift for tomorrow's wedding?"

Hearing the young master's question, the butler subconsciously looked at the beauty who was quietly drinking tea in the room. Normally, the young lady should have arranged it, but after waiting for two days, there was no movement. He was afraid it was too late, so he could only prepare it according to the current specifications.

Seeing that Yue Huahua had no intention of speaking, he could only respond himself: "I have prepared some common gifts. If the young master or the young mistress needs anything more, you can tell me to prepare it."

Xiao Yan understood that his wife was completely indifferent.

"No need, just prepare as usual."

Yue Hua, who seemed indifferent but was actually eavesdropping on the situation, felt inexplicably relieved when he heard the words.

Although she never mentioned it to anyone, she was resentful towards the Marquis' Mansion in her heart.

So she deliberately ignored the return gift. If possible, she didn't even want to go back, let alone prepare it.

Just this morning, knowing that she would be returning home tomorrow, the old Duke specially sent someone to send a gift over.

The gift was very valuable, but she didn't plan to take it to the Marquis' Mansion.

When she leaves the Duke's Mansion in the future, she will stay.

After the butler left, only the newlyweds and two serving maids were left in the room.

"You go down first."

After sending the little girl away and closing the door, the room suddenly became quiet.

Looking at the tall and handsome young man not far away, Yue Hua took a deep breath and said, "Second Young Master..."

"wrong."

Xiao Yan interrupted her: "You should call me husband."

Yue Luanhua opened her beautiful eyes slightly, obviously startled.

"Why, don't you want to?"

Xiao Yan walked over and stretched out his hand to touch her smooth and fair face, but Yue Yanhua subconsciously turned her face away.

Just when she thought the boy would be as domineering as he was that night, he withdrew his hand.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that his movements seemed a little stiff and uncoordinated.

But it must be an illusion. He went out to fool around these two days, not to get beaten, so how could he be injured?
Recovering her mind, she decided to remind Xiao Yan as planned: "Second Young Master, tomorrow..."

"Call me husband,"

As he spoke, he stuffed a peeled grape into her rosy and delicate lips. The young man's unruly and beautiful face showed a dangerous and seductive smile:

"My lady, you don't want to teach your wife in broad daylight, do you?"

Yue Hua almost immediately understood the meaning of his words, and her pretty face flushed instantly:

This shameless bastard!

　This story tells us that hesitation will lead to failure_(:зゝ∠)_, and those who are more active will marry their wives first~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)