Chapter 27 He has your back
When she thought of her current position, Yue Xianhua subconsciously wanted to reach out and push him away.

But who knew that as soon as I moved, the person in front of me kissed me.

Her breathing stagnated and she tried to struggle, but her wrists were grabbed.

Wrapped in the boy's domineering kiss, her mind was in chaos and for a moment she even forgot what she was worried about.

Only when he realized that the person in his arms could hardly breathe did Xiao Yan step back slightly.

Seeing the pink lips dyed with a beautiful bright color by him, a hint of satisfaction flashed across the boy's dark eyes.

She stared at him with her big, watery, innocent eyes. Her usually cold and elegant face was flushed, as if a banished fairy had been dragged into a world of soft red.

The voice was so sweet and beautiful that it made people feel like their bones were melting: "What are you doing? You just now…"

Before she could finish the word "fine", she was dragged into the arms of the impatient boy again.

He lowered his head again and kissed her soft lips.

When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse and annoying: "I have been with my wife in this disgusting place for so long, my wife should compensate me for something, right?"

Xiao Yan held the sweet girl in his arms, lowered his head and touched his forehead to hers.

The pair of eyes were so beautiful that they made people dazzled, and the intertwined breaths were so ambiguous that Yue Xianhua wanted to escape.

But the hand on her waist was so overbearing and powerful that it wouldn't allow her to retreat.

Yue Hua was shocked by Xiao Yan's shamelessness. She frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "If you don't like me, then divorce me..."

He was interrupted by the boy's next words: "Just give me a kiss, my lady. That will make me feel better."

The guard standing outside the car accidentally heard this, his mouth twitched, and he thought:

Where did this shameless dude come from, teasing a young lady?

Oh, no, he was originally a playboy.

It seems that the one being teased is really his "wife"...

The guard stepped back a little with a complicated expression, afraid of hearing something he shouldn't hear.
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In the carriage, the delicate and charming girl was pressed against the wall of the carriage, with a hand protecting the back of her head.

The young man's kiss fell on her cheek, and Yue Hua had no way to avoid it.

“Get out of the way~”

The girl was bullied pitifully, her voice was so delicate that it seemed as if water was about to drip out of it.

Then the young man's rogue voice was heard faintly: "I haven't seen my wife for a few days, is it okay to kiss her?"

Yue Xianhua was very angry and thought to herself that it wasn't me who asked you to be away.

But the person in front of her didn't give her any chance at all.

The boy's kiss has a grinding taste.
Can't shake it off, can't throw it away,

Slowly flirt with her and force her to respond.

Yue Xianhua was embarrassed and annoyed, and she unconsciously applied force with her fingertips.

I don't know where I pressed on the boy's back, but I heard a muffled groan from him and the kiss stopped for a moment.

Her eyes lit up slightly, and she subconsciously pressed down hard again along the same position, and then -

"Hiss—Madam, are you trying to murder your husband?"

A frightening light flashed across the boy's jade-colored eyes, just like the way he looked when he went crazy that night.

Yue Xianhua suddenly felt a little scared and tried to explain: "I'm not..."

The young man held the person in his arms, and this time the kiss was filled with a bit of anger.

The girl's aggrieved cry could be heard faintly in the carriage: "Get out of here, wuwuwu..."
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"Master, Madam, we're here!"

The driver tightened the reins, and the carriage had just stopped when the curtain behind him was pulled open by a small, jade-white hand.

"Young... Young Madam?"

The driver was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to help put the footstool in place, an overly flattering male voice came from the carriage:

"Madam, let me help you..."

"Crack~"

The young man's hand was slapped away fiercely, and the beauty said in a delicate and fierce voice: "Go away!"

The air around seemed to be quiet for a moment.

It was not until the little maid beside them came up to help and supported the young lady out of the carriage that everyone came to their senses belatedly and silently looked away.

As soon as Yue Xianhua got off the car, she hurried away, covering her face with a round fan, as if she had not remembered at all that she had a newlywed husband following her.

The driver watched the master and servant disappear before his eyes, and said in a daze: "Madam, what happened... Master, why is your mouth broken?"

Xiao Yan's charming smile disappeared and he said fiercely, "Who cares? Get lost!"
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In the Duke's Mansion, Jiang soon learned from the servants that the second young master and his wife had returned.

Not only that, the young lady seemed to have brought back a lot of things, including two large carriages.

Jiang's smiling face froze slightly, and the dried fruit she was eating was put back on the table. She smiled:
"It seems that our Second Young Master's wife is more favored than we imagined."

Isn’t it said that her background is problematic and that everyone in the Marquis’ Mansion dislikes her?
Could it be that she was deceived?
Jiang frowned.

As for this misunderstanding, neither the Marquis' Mansion nor Yue Luanhua would explain it to the outside world.
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"Prepare some hot water. I want to take a shower and change my clothes."

As soon as Yue Xianhua returned to the yard, she began to give instructions to the maid.

The servants in the yard also began to work in an orderly manner with the return of their master.

"Also, guard the door. Don't open it to anyone!"

The girl said the last sentence almost through gritted teeth. If her face wasn't so red, it would have been more convincing.

The little girl was stunned when she heard the order, and subconsciously said: "Then, what if the young master comes back?"

The beauty paused, her eyes gleaming with a charming expression: "Just don't let him in!"

Little girl: Ah?
After Yue Hua finished giving the order, she went in to change her clothes. The little girls who were left behind looked at each other in bewilderment:
Is it okay not to let the Second Young Master in?

Would he just tear the door down?
With such concerns, the maids still obediently closed the door.

So when Xiao Yan came back a little late, what he saw was the locked door and the little girl standing trembling at the door.

He raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"

The maid trembled and repeated what the young mistress said: "The mistress said, she said, she is bathing and no outsiders are allowed to come in."

Xiao Yan almost laughed out of anger: "I am an outsider too?"

Little girl: "Madam also said that the young master is not allowed to go in either."

The words were spoken, but the surrounding environment also became quiet.

Just as the servants lowered their heads tightly, fearing that the young master would get angry, Xiao Yan sighed softly: "Got it, I'll take a bath in another place."

Ah, is it that simple?
Under the curious and shocked gazes of the servants, Xiao Yan obediently changed his place.

Everyone exchanged glances: It can be seen that the young master likes the young lady very much, and he can tolerate this! -
In the bath room, Yue Xianhua raised her hand and brushed across her stinging lips, her mind filled with images of someone bullying her.

The gloomy and depressed mood caused by the Marquis' Mansion was completely forgotten after being interrupted by that person.

She even felt that compared to this bastard, the people in the Marquis' Mansion were not so hateful!

For example, if she doesn't want to see someone from the Marquis' Mansion, she can just never see him again; but if she doesn't want to see this person, it's not that easy!

She closed her eyes and decided to give up on it!

While Qing'er was helping the young lady take a bath, she secretly looked at Yue Huahua's expression. The more she looked, the more surprised she was. To be able to make the quiet and calm young lady show such a lively and vivid expression, the son-in-law really had some skills.

After a while, Yue Xianhua got up after taking a bath and changed into clean clothes.

Qing'er spoke at the right time: "Miss, my son-in-law just came and found out that you were inside, so he went to take a bath and change clothes."

Yue Xianhua frowned. She was still not used to hearing Qing'er and the others calling Xiao Yan "son-in-law".

"Oh."

Seeing that the young lady had spoken, Qing'er said again: "Young lady, are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to send in some food. It's just right for you to wait for your son-in-law..."

"No need to follow me. I'm not hungry, I'm just very tired."

Yue Huahua interrupted her: "I'm going to sleep for a while. You keep the door closed and don't let anyone in."

The smile on Qing'er's face froze: "Miss, this is not a good idea, right? What if my uncle comes back later..."

"Nothing bad."

Yue Xianhua interrupted her calmly: "We can't stay in this place for too long anyway."

Qing'er opened her eyes slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed across her face.

When Xiao Yan came back after taking a shower and changing his clothes, he was greeted by another closed door.

This time, his wife said:

"The young lady said that she was too tired today and wanted to rest. She told you not to wait for her. If you are hungry, please eat by yourself. I hope you don't mind."

Qing'er naturally speaks much more tactfully.

A strange color flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, but a casual smile appeared on his handsome face: "Nothing. Madam, if you are tired, just take a good rest. I just happen to have other things to do. I will come back to accompany her after dinner."

As he spoke, the boy's eyes were clearly looking at the closed door with reluctance.

Even Qing'er couldn't help feeling a little guilty at this moment.

"Actually... my uncle is a good person."

At least today when he returned home and was treated like that, he still stood firmly behind the young lady.

He has no opinion on whatever the young lady does.

From this point of view, Xiao Yan had greatly gained Qing'er's favor.

And the young man who she thought was a "nice guy" instantly put on a fake smile as soon as he came out of the yard.

The personal servant who was serving at the side was startled, thinking that this man was dissatisfied with the new lady.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, few people dare to reject the young master so many times.

But the young lady is really pretty. It's a great loss to marry such a beautiful lady with both talent and beauty to his young master.

So the servant was going to persuade his young master to "appreciate his blessings" and not to be too arrogant.

With your image, isn't it normal that people would be angry and not want to see you?

But who knew that the conversation had just begun: "Master, actually, Madam..."

"Go to Grandfather!"

Xiao Yan interrupted his subordinate's self-righteous nonsense with just one sentence.

The servant was stunned: "Ah? Duke?"

Isn't that necessary? Madam just doesn't want to see you. Is there any need to complain to the parents?
Are you still a thing?
However, Xiao Yan's steps were too fast and he didn't have a chance to talk nonsense.
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"Second Young Master, the Duke is in the training ground.

As soon as he entered the main courtyard, the guard nearby took the initiative to tell Xiao Yan where the old Duke was.

Xiao Yan smiled, nodded, and kept walking.

When I got there, the old king was just performing his last two sword moves.

Just after it was over, before the breath was evenly distributed, a familiar voice was heard: "Good! As expected of the Duke of Weiguo of Qi, my grandfather is still as sharp as a knife!"

Duke Wei was about to laugh, but then he thought of something and put on a serious face, saying:
"You little brat, why are you back? So early, did you offend your Yue family and get sent back?"

The servant following behind thought that the Duke really understood his grandson.

Xiao Yan seemed not to have heard it. He took the cloth from the servant and handed it to the Duke himself: "Grandpa, wipe your sweat."

Duke Weiguo just smiled coldly, "Ha," and didn't give him a good look.

He knows this bastard grandson of his too well. He would never come to the temple for no reason, and would open a dyeing factory if given any color.

The best way is to ignore him in the first place!

"Grandpa is wrong. I have not offended the Yue family." Xiao Yan said.

Duke Wei was about to breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Really?"

Then the young man said, "It was the people from the Marquis' Mansion who offended your grandson, me!"

The Duke of Weiguo almost lost control of the handkerchief in his hand and wanted to throw it directly at the boy's face: "Nonsense! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xiao Yan immediately showed an aggrieved face, "Master, I'm not making trouble. The people in the Marquis' Mansion probably don't like your grandson marrying their eldest daughter. Today I brought Nong Nong back home, not to mention that there is no one in their mansion who can do anything. Not only did they leave Nong Nong cold and lonely and not give him food, they also sent a vicious and mean woman to pick on Nong Nong! It's really a jerk!"

Xiao Yan was so angry that his face was full of anger: "Do you dislike Nong Nong? Do you dislike your grandson? He is a poor man in Yong'an Marquis Mansion. Who does he think he is? He looks down on me? If you have the guts, you shouldn't have agreed to it in the first place! What's the point of bullying people like this?"

If Yue Xianhua were here, he would know clearly that Xiao Yan was putting all the blame on himself.

"absurd!"

Xiao Yan was about to say something when he was interrupted by a dissatisfied scolding voice beside him.

His arrogance instantly waned, and he said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, how can I be ridiculous? It's clearly the Marquis' Mansion that is bullying us..."

"I didn't say you were ridiculous!"

The Duke of Wei glared at his grandson who was pretending to be pitiful.

Xiao Yan knew in his heart that since they were not talking about him, it was obvious who they were talking about.

Children with bald heads are all good, and even though this grandson of his is a little naughty, he is very good-looking and has always been liked by the elders.

Well, Duke Weiguo will not acknowledge this elder as his own.

His beloved grandson was so despised and lost such a big face, the Duke of Weiguo looked very unhappy:

"The Yue family has been going from bad to worse since Yue Zhong's death."

Xiao Yan nodded fiercely: "Grandpa is right! Then, Grandpa, with their family's attitude, your grandson will never go there in the future. You won't blame me, right?"

As she spoke, she looked up at him pitifully.

Duke Weiguo almost couldn't help but hit him, and said fiercely:

"It's all your own fault! If you were more motivated, would others be so disrespectful to you?"

Xiao Yan: "Even though I am not doing well, you still love me, Grandpa."

Then the servant next to him saw that his young master had made the old duke, who had been furious just a moment ago, smile from ear to ear with just a few words.

Not only that, she also asked him to go to the private storehouse to pick up some things to make up for the grievances suffered by her grandson's wife.

The old Duke: "Even if you are my grandson, I can't go against my conscience. It's a bit unfair for the child to marry you."

Xiao Yan, who was smiling just now, froze and muttered, "...not really."

(End of this chapter)

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