"Jiao'er, where are you? Who bullied you?"

As soon as Yang went upstairs, she looked around in panic.

When Wei Mingzhou heard his aunt's voice, he was so frightened that he suddenly slid off Jiang Jiaojiao.

At this time, someone called Jiang Jiaojiao again outside, and Wei Mingzhou didn't care about Jiang Jiaojiao, whose clothes were messy on the couch.

He hurriedly pulled up his pants and adjusted his belt haphazardly.

Wei Mingzhou was so panicked that his hands became more and more inoperable.

Jiang Jiaojiao was immersed in tenderness and sweetness just a moment ago. She didn't really listen to what Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Du next door said.

Suddenly she heard her mother calling her outside, which made her head buzz and her face turned pale instantly.

She wanted to sit up and straighten her dress, but when she moved slightly, her body felt as if it had been run over by the wheels of a car, and the pain was unbearable.

Unable to hold back a groan.

Yang saw several maids and women waiting outside the private room on the second floor, all looking at the private room that was making muffled sounds, with strange expressions.

She quickly went up and grabbed an older servant girl and asked, "Who is here? Did you see who bullied my sweetheart?"

The maid looked embarrassed, pointed to the private room where Jiang Jiaojiao and Wei Mingzhou had a private meeting, and said hesitantly: "There seemed to be a fight in this room just now. Madam, you might as well knock on the door and ask."

When Mrs. Yang heard at home that her daughter had been beaten, she didn't even have time to wait for Jiang Zhengming to go out together and came over first.

After listening to the servant woman's words, she was even more sure that the muffled sound just now was made by her daughter.

She was so angry that she could not knock on the door politely. She took two steps back, then raised her leg and kicked forward violently.

The door of the teahouse private room was not strong to begin with, and with a bang, the door was kicked open.

"ah!"

"Jiao, Jiao'er!"

The kick didn't matter, the scene in the room made Yang almost faint.

Jiang Jiaojiao was seen raising her hands to cover her face in a panic, her hairpin was askew, her clothes were disheveled, and the room was filled with an alluring aura.

The man next to him had beads of sweat hanging on his forehead and his clothes were also messy.

Yang recognized the man as Wei Mingzhou at a glance.

"You, you guys."

By the time Yang came to his senses, it was already too late to close the door.

In order to prevent Mrs. Wei from having a chance to quibble, Mrs. Du heard the door being kicked, so she took the lead to come out from the next door and block the door.

"Mrs. Wei, come here quickly and see which girl your San Lang has fallen in love with."

"Ah! Isn't this the step-wife of Jiang Shangshu's family? Is it your girl who is in love with Sanlang of the Wei family?" Mrs. Du asked in surprise, completely ignoring the embarrassment of the men and women in the room.

After being called by Mrs. Du's name, Mr. Yang wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl in.

Jiang Jiaojiao didn't expect to hang Wei Mingzhou for so many days. Today, she was so provoked that she agreed to him, only to be caught red-handed.

"Congratulations, Mrs. Wei, your San Lang's marriage has been settled."

"You bastard! Get out of here!"

Mrs. Wei was furious.

Wei Mingzhou wished he could disappear immediately. He rushed out the door without even looking at Jiang Jiaojiao.

"No! Madam Prime Minister, you can't bully others. Your Sanlang bullied my Jiao'er. Why don't you give my Jiao'er an explanation for this?" Yang rushed over and blocked Wei Mingzhou inside.

Anyway, she has lost all her face. At this time, it is not about face, but about status. She must put her daughter into the prime minister's house.

In the future, the Prime Minister's Office will protect you, and others will not dare to make irresponsible remarks.

Mrs. Wei was furious because Jiang Jiaojiao disturbed the marriage between the Wei and Du families.

She pointed at Jiang Jiaojiao, who was so frightened that she covered her face and cried, and yelled: "For such a frivolous woman, what do you want from the Wei family to give you an explanation? Do you think that the gate of my Prime Minister's Mansion can be entered by any woman?"

If she wasn't afraid of losing her status as a noble lady, she would have wanted to call Jiang Jiaojiao a prostitute.

Yang didn't expect Mrs. Wei to want to turn her back, and she didn't care about offending the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She grabbed Wei Mingzhou, her eyes were scarlet, "Mr. Wei, a man dares to act like a man. You and Jiao'er are in love, so you can't bear to let Jiao'er suffer?"

"This matter, I, it doesn't matter what I said!" Wei Mingzhou glanced at Mrs. Wei guiltily, and then quickly lowered his head, like a sinner waiting to be executed.

In the private room next door, Mrs. Wu raised her eyebrows and spread her hands, and the two maids gave her a thumbs up.

Madam is wise, it turns out that swearing is like farting.

Wei Mingzhou used to go looking for flowers and people secretly with his friends. His aunt treated him well, and sent a pretty maid to his room to serve him the year he tied his hair.

He was not treated harshly in terms of money. He also received as much as the other young masters in the mansion received from the public servants.

When Jiang Jiaojiao heard Wei Mingzhou's irresponsible words, her shoulders shook even more.

He swore a poisonous oath a moment ago and turned out to be so ruthless after taking her body. If Wei Mingzhou didn't give her a promise, how could she have the dignity to live?

"Mom, it was my daughter who paid the wrong person, and she is unfilial."

While the two sides were arguing, Jiang Jiaojiao cried and shouted and threw herself towards the window.

"Jiao'er!"

"Second Miss."

Just when Jiang Jiaojiao lifted one of her legs, Yang rushed over and hugged her.

"Jiao'er, don't do stupid things. Mom must ask him to give you an explanation. Otherwise, I will go to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion and pretend to be dead."

Yang's words were all meant for Mrs. Wei. No matter how powerful the Prime Minister's Mansion is, he doesn't want anyone to die at the door of the mansion.

"Mom, hey, hey, he deceived his daughter."

Jiang Jiaojiao didn't really want to commit suicide. She took advantage of the situation, turned around and hugged Yang and cried loudly.

Wei Mingzhou was very upset when he heard Jiang Jiaojiao say that he deceived her. His lips moved a little, and finally swallowed his words of defense.

Caiyan and Aji happened to run up at this time after hearing the noise.

Caiyan saw that the young lady was about to jump out of the window, so she rushed over.

Caiyan bumped into the maid at the door in a panic, and stumbled and hit the door of the private room next door.

The bolt was knocked loose, and the door of the private room next door opened by itself.

Madam Wei and Madam Du, who had retreated to the door, looked up and saw Madam Wu's embarrassed expression.

"Sorry, I just took a nap in the private room."

Madam Du: "..." I don't believe you!

Madam Wei: "..." You'd better fall asleep.

With such a big noise, even people who were asleep should have heard it all. Mrs. Taiwei was pretending to be dumb.

"You guys are busy first, I'll go first." Mrs. Wu forced a light smile and tried to slip away from this place of trouble as soon as possible.

I didn't check the almanac before going out today, it was so embarrassing.

"Madam Taiwei, please stay."

Just when Mrs. Wu was about to leave, Yang said something in Jiang Jiaojiao's ear and rushed out to stop Mrs. Wu.

Caiyan saw that everyone was gathered in the hall, and as soon as Yang went out, she quickly closed the door of the private room.

Mrs. Wu pretended not to hear and continued to walk to the stairs.

At this time, several men led by Jiang Zhengming came towards them.

Mrs. Wu: "..." Well, I didn't hear anything.

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