Happy pastoral concubine

Chapter 781 I'm Really Confused
Song Zhuo, who was discussing with Qi Yan in the study, was surprised when he heard the servant's report.

"Madam willing to see me?"

"The lower official heard that Madam went to the General's Mansion today." Meeting Song Zhuo's astonished eyes, Qi Yan said in a low voice, "Mrs. Xiao is a very smart person, and I believe that Madam has completely changed."

Ever since that incident happened, Song Zhuo felt that Yang Yanqiu was becoming more and more alienated from him.

These years, the relationship between him and Yang Yanqiu has always been very good.

He respects and loves her very much, but he never expected to be tricked by his own mother.

Nothing actually happened between him and Zhao Mingzhu that day, but Yanqiu's temperament was such that she couldn't rub the sand in her eyes, so she never had a chance to explain to him...

Even they haven't spoken a word for half a month.

"It seems that Mrs. Xiao relieved her, so that's fine." Song Zhuo sighed softly, "Then you go out first."

"Yes."

After Qi Yan left, Yang Yanqiu came in with a food box.

"Husband, I specially asked someone to cook bird's nest porridge, do you want to try it?" Yang Yanqiu looked at him and smiled nonchalantly.

Looking at the long-lost smile on her face, Song Zhuo suddenly felt guilty.

"Yanqiu..."

"Husband, I know that I have a bad attitude when dealing with certain problems, but I swear I will change it!" Yang Yanqiu looked into his eyes and smiled, but Douda's tears were like a kite with a broken string Same, keep falling.

Mingming had a smile on her face, but her tears were the most lethal weapon.

Song Zhuo felt distressed immediately.

They have been husband and wife for 15 years, but he has never seen Yang Yanqiu so fragile.

"Yanqiu, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..." Song Zhuo hurriedly hugged her in his arms, kept wiping the tears on her face, and said softly, "Yanqiu, it's all my fault, It's because I didn't handle this matter well that made you sad, it's all my fault, don't cry, okay?"

"Husband, I...my place... really hurts!" Yang Yanqiu clutched her chest, weeping uncontrollably, "Husband, you promised me that I would never take a concubine in my life, but now..."

"Husband, do you want to divorce me and marry Zhao Mingzhu?"

"My lady, what nonsense are you talking about?" Song Zhuo quickly stroked her back, and softly comforted her, "Why did I divorce you? Besides, nothing happened between me and Zhao Mingzhu? "

"Really?" Yang Yanqiu's eyes widened in surprise, unavoidably overjoyed, "But that day..."

"Fool, after so many years, don't you know my habits?" Song Zhuo hugged her and whispered in her ear, "That day I noticed that the person's breath was a little different from yours, so I took out the dagger I stabbed myself fiercely, and then it was Zhao Mingzhu who deliberately tore my clothes, so that you saw the scene of me rushing out of the room with her disheveled clothes."

"My husband stabbed me? Where is it?" Yang Yanqiu looked for wounds on his body in a panic.

Until I saw the large and shocking mark on his left shoulder, my heart ached.

The tears that were finally stopped, began to fall again.

"The wound is inflamed like this, why don't you know how to apply medicine?"

"In the end, it's all my fault. If I can be more vigilant, maybe I won't fall into the trap of others, and I won't make you so sad, Yanqiu!"

"How can this be your fault? It's all my fault, I didn't listen to your explanation... Husband, I..."

Song Zhuo looked at her flustered appearance, and the corners of his lips curled up silently.

The eyes of the two are a pair, and the room is charming.

An hour later, Yang Yanqiu carefully treated the wound on his arm, "Fortunately, I still have some medicine left by Huanxi, otherwise your arm will be useless."

"Will not."

"Husband, I don't want to disobey the elders, but the old lady... the old lady has gone too far, so I plan to take the two children back to the general's mansion for a while, and come back at the end of the year." Yang Yanqiu thought about it. Think about it, or speak out your decision.

"You really have the heart to leave me here alone?" Song Zhuo looked at her and sighed in a low voice, "It just so happens that I haven't played chess with my father-in-law for a long time, so tomorrow, I will accompany you back to the General's Mansion."

"Husband?"

"This house is full of smog. Since we can't confront it head-on, let's avoid it. I've already written a letter of leave. During this period, the Ministry of Industry has nothing to do, so I can just take a break."

"Okay." Yang Yanqiu nodded contentedly, and leaned into his arms.

Until a deafening scream came!
The two walked out immediately.

At that time, Zhao Mingzhu was lying on the ground clutching her stomach in pain, and what was even more frightening was that blood was gushing out of her lower body.

"Old lady...help me..."

She tried her best to say this sentence, and then passed out.

An hour later.

After listening to the doctor's words, Song Zhuo's frown could kill a fly.

"Husband, just now the doctor said Miss Zhao is three months pregnant." Yang Yanqiu frowned and asked, "Then she deliberately designed Husband earlier, was it because of..."

Song Zhuo didn't speak, but his face became more and more ugly!

After Mrs. Song came out of the room, she wanted to slap Yang Yanqiu in the face without saying a word!

Fortunately, Song Zhuo had quick eyes and quick hands, and pulled her away.

Mrs. Song rushed to nothing, and her whole body lay on the ground, very embarrassed!

"You! What a rebellious son, is this how you treat your own mother?"

"Mother, are you really confused? Mother treats a woman as indiscreet as Zhao Mingzhu like a pearl like a treasure, and Yan Qiu is such a good daughter-in-law, but you have the heart to torture her? I see mother, are you really serious? I'm so old and confused!"

In the Yong Dynasty, the country was governed by filial piety.

If an official is unfilial to his parents, once he is impeached by the censor, the consequences will be disastrous.

But at this moment, Song Zhuo really couldn't take it anymore!

"Husband?" Yang Yanqiu held his arm and shook her head towards him.

"What's wrong with Mingzhu? I think she will be raped by this woman no matter what!" Mrs. Song roared angrily.

"Even though Yanqiu is wrong in every possible way, she is also the wife I am marrying, and she has given birth to two children for me; as for Zhao Mingzhu, if she is so good, why is she already pregnant for more than three months? Mother , if you continue to be entangled like this, my son can only send you back to the countryside, at least the air in the countryside is good, suitable for you to recuperate!"

"You you you..." Mrs. Song was so angry that she held her heart in pain and fell heavily backwards...

(End of this chapter)