&/script> The car drove down the street for a moment, and a little light shot out of an alley not far away, and the sound of lute playing and singing came out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Young marshal, it seems to be here." Adjutant Chen just spoke.

"Turn around!" Huang Fuchen fell down heavily, "Did Jin Xueli leave that house?" ”

Adjutant Chen reacted at once, and hurriedly fell back, "Left, Grandma Zhuo Shao packed up and returned to Zhaoyang in the afternoon, and she couldn't stay as soon as Zhuo Shao left." ”

"Go to the house!" Huang Fuchen fell in a deep voice, leaned his head on the back seat, closed his eyes, and there was a little blue under his eyelids.

"Yes!" Adjutant Chen made a sound, started the car, and drove towards the house.

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In the dead of night, Huang Fuchen lay in the main wing of the house, tossing and turning for a long time, for this teacher, he did not get what he wanted, and he was very angry in his heart.

If this is coming back from Five Tiger Town, this woman is still so hypocritical...

Huangfu Chen thought about it, just that! Ben Shuai didn't believe it, so he went to marry a ninth aunt and came back! I thought I had to do it!

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Shuaifu, the moonlight sprinkled on the house, and there was silence.

In the east wing, Ye Yanran tossed and turned for a moment with the futon covered, thinking in her heart, Huang Fuchen married another ninth aunt, in fact, this seems to be better for herself...

It's just that when I thought that I was an old man who was disgusted, I was happy day and night, and suddenly let my heart be blocked.

The face is fleeting, although this is only twenty years, after all, it can't withstand the destruction of the years, he is just greedy for his young appearance, and after a long time, it seems that he should be expected to be disgusted.

Ye Yanran wrapped the futon tightly, and when she thought of Huang Fuchen kissing her whole body, she suddenly covered her head with the quilt.

A feeling of unwillingness, a sense of anger welled up in my heart.

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In another house, the man on the bed sat up suddenly.

Huang Fuchen's eyes fell quietly, landing on the propped up pants, this thirty-two years old, is in the prime of life, the sturdy body that has been trained for many years, has a physique and desires that are different from ordinary people.

Huang Fuchen felt a dry hot feeling, and he was uncomfortable, and he drank a few nights ago, and he pressed it down.

Huang Fuchen lifted the quilt suddenly, his legs fell to the ground, pulled out the night pot under the bed, and untied the belt of his trousers...

Time has passed for a while ...

Huang Fuchen's tightly twisted sword eyebrows loosened slightly, and kicked the night pot under the bed, the strong and pungent smell of fishy food should have been the result of how long it had accumulated.

Huang Fuchen pillowed his arms, lay on the bed, and released a little, which was temporarily put on hold.

Thinking of Ye Yanran still resisting herself so far, she felt uncomfortable and panicked for a while.

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The next day, the warm sun of early spring shone on the earth, the cold wind blew a few plum trees in the suburbs that had not yet bloomed, and the snow on the silver fir trees gradually melted and showed a dark green.

At the gate of Qizhou City, Huang Fuchen sat on the car, followed by a group of soldiers on horseback, and the horses lined up one by one, plus a group of infantry.

Quietly waiting ...

The car at the front, in the back seat, the man frowned deeply, thinking thoughtfully about something, and his fingers buckled his thighs.

Adjutant Chen sent soldiers to the Shuai's Mansion early in the morning to inform the women, remember to come to see each other, Adjutant Chen knew in his heart that this young marshal's send-off was fake, and he wanted to see the eighth aunt to be true.

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The marshal's house, the front yard and the back yard, are busy with work.

Zhu Bilian hurriedly dressed up here, wiped grease and powder.

In another room across the corridor, Chen Wanwan turned out the latest clothes, this plain white dress.

"Second aunt, hurry up, dress up for you." The personal maid Xiaobi hurriedly spoke.

Chen Wanwan changed into a plain white dress and a black coat, and her slightly curly hair was smoothed and fell behind.

"Xiaobi, you don't have to help me with makeup, that's it, it's okay!" Chen Wanwan looked left and right at herself in the bronze mirror for a moment, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so she stepped forward and took a piece of lipstick, which fell to her lips and sipped it, with a little blood, and hooked her lips with satisfaction.

"Second aunt, you won't be like this, will you? I really don't want to dress up, this is going to send the young marshal out of the school. The maid hurriedly stepped forward and spoke.

Chen Wanwan looked at the bronze mirror for a long time, and lifted a plain cloth bag, "Don't do it, let's do it, I didn't see that the eighth aunt was too plain all day long, she was just wearing a Western-style dress, the young marshal was so confused, the color looked plain, thinking, this young marshal should have looked at the rouge gouache and was tired, and he liked it all of a sudden." ”

The maid nodded thoughtfully, "Second aunt, so that's the case, what you said makes a little sense." ”

The maid smiled silly and scratched her head.

Chen Wanwan pushed the maid, "Go quickly, I want you to prepare a basin of dishwater, can you prepare it?" ”

"Ready! I'll go now! The maid understood at once, and immediately ran out.

Chen Wanwan took a picture of the bronze mirror again, and went out very satisfied.

In the front yard of the main gate of the Shuai Mansion, stood Zhu Bilian, dressed in full costume, as usual, wearing a gorgeous cheongsam and a mink fur coat, her hair was quite fashionable, and her lips were as red as fire.

"Oh, Bilian, where are you going, you are all so colorful and green, it makes my eyes dizzy." Chen Wanwan slowly stepped forward and spoke jokingly.

Zhu Bilian turned her head, looked at Chen Wanwan, who was dressed in plain color, looked up and down, and couldn't help but raise her lips and chuckle, "Wanwan, what are you doing?" Change the norm and dress so plainly? ”

Chen Wanwan puffed up her chest and spoke very confidently, "No, I feel like I've been rubbing rouge and gouache all day long, and I'm disgusted to look at it, so I changed my outfit." ”

Zhu Bilian couldn't help but sneer when she listened, and glanced at it with disdain, "I think you plan to emulate someone, right?" ”

When Chen Wanwan heard this, she was displeased all of a sudden, and her eyes were angry, "Who said I was following suit?" There is no rule about who can wear this kind of outfit, no matter who can dress themselves like this. ”

Zhu Bilian looked at Chen Wanwan's dress again, frowned slightly, and said softly with a smile, "Then you can dress up like this... ”

At this time, a small soldier driver ran in outside and stepped forward respectfully, "Two ladies, when is it okay?" Is there another lady here? ”

"Who knows? That practitioner is very hypocritical, and his movements are slow, knowing that he is going to send the young marshal out of the division, he still moves so slowly. Chen Wanwan immediately buried herself.

When the little soldier driver heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, these are all the wives of the young marshal, what he said is not right, just pick up someone.

At this time, Ye Yanran came from the east wing, still dressed in plain clothes.

Ye Yanran stepped forward and saw Chen Wanwan, her eyes were also colored, looking at Chen Wanwan who was changing her line, and fell on the face that didn't apply powder, she couldn't say that there was anything wrong, anyway, it was weird.

Seeing this, the driver Xiaobing hurriedly smiled and said, "The three wives have arrived, the car is waiting outside the gate, and the young marshal is still waiting at the city gate." ”

"Oh well! Get in! Zhu Bilian twisted the waist of the water snake and walked outside, and Chen Wanwan hurriedly followed.

Ye Yanran was at the back.

At this time, a maid with a basin of water rushed towards Ye Yanran.

"Wow~~!" With a bang, a whole basin of water was splashed on Ye Yanran's body.

"Ah~" Ye Yanran exclaimed.

A basin of greasy dishwashing water poured from Ye Yanran's head onto her body, and half of her hair was drenched, wet and greasy.

"I'm sorry! Aunt Eight! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! I really didn't mean to! The maid Xiaobi hurriedly bent down and apologized.

At this time, Chen Wanwan saw it, a happy color crossed her eyes, and she hurriedly stepped forward, and suddenly picked up the maid's ears, and her voice was sharp, "You dead girl, what are you doing with such a basin of water early in the morning, and you also splashed it on the eighth aunt, see if I don't kill you!" ”

"Aunt Eight, spare your life! I didn't mean to... The dishwashing water is used to water the plum trees, and there is not much water in the dry land here in Qizhou... ”

"And make excuses! Splash is splash! I'll kill you, you girl with no eyes! ”

As the words fell, Chen Wanwan raised her hand, poked the maid's head, and twisted the maid's ears again.

"That's it!!" Ye Yanran fell coldly, and her eyes fell sharply on Chen Wanwan, "What do you do to teach the maid?" This kind of trick doesn't have to be played in front of me Ye Yanran! ”

The water droplets on Ye Yanran's body were dripping, and in this early spring, it was extremely cold, and the long ink-colored hair was half greasy, dripping with water.

"Yo! Ye Yanran, what do you mean by that? What am I playing? Chen Wanwan straightened her waist very confidently, "You were splashed with water early in the morning, I helped you teach the maid a lesson, you blamed me, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people!" ”

Ye Yanran reached out and brushed a handful of greasy water from her hair, and when the cold wind blew, it was so cold that it was about to form frost.

Ye Yanran shuddered, her beautiful eyes looked at Chen Wanwan coldly, and her cold voice fell, "Don't you just want me to send the young marshal?" In that case, as you wish! ”

Ye Yanran said this, dragged her wet water, and turned back.

When the little soldier driver on the side saw it, he was stunned for a moment and looked at the two wives.

Chen Wanwan raised her lips proudly and said to the driver Xiaobing, "Don't look at her, she won't send the young marshal, just me and the third aunt!" ”

The driver Xiaobing hesitated for a moment, thinking that it should be nothing serious, and said with a smile, "Those two wives, please, don't let the young marshal wait for a long time." ”

Chen Wanwan and Zhu Bilian got into the car and drove towards the Qizhou City Gate.

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At the city gate, Huang Fuchen sat in the back seat of the car, waited left and right for a long time, and finally pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Huang Fuchen stood by the door of the car, his eyes fell on the distance of the road, his dark brown pupils glowing with intense anticipation.

Adjutant Chen was on the side, looking anxious.

"Young marshal, here!" Adjutant Chen suddenly saw the shadow of the car in the distance, and excitedly signaled to Huang Fuchen.

Huang Fuchen listened, glanced at it, and hurriedly bent down to get into the car, sitting in the back seat of the car, and did something wrong.

Huang Fuchen sat in the back seat of the car, a deep smile on the corner of his lips, and there was an unconcealable excitement in his heart, if it weren't for the danger of Wuhu Town, he would have wanted to bring his Yan'er with him.

The sound of another car turning off, Huang Fuchen's eyes suddenly brightened a little, he was newly agitated, and his palms were inexplicably hot.

"Young Marshal~~~! I'm here to see you off! Chen Wanwan's shrill voice came first.

Adjutant Chen watched Chen Wanwan and Zhu Bilian get out of the car, and then looked closely, there was no third person, his heart suddenly tightened, looking at Huang Fuchen in the back seat of the car, he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat in his heart for Ye Yanran, I didn't expect the young marshal to leave the school, she didn't come to see her off, this eighth aunt's heart is really iron.

Huang Fuchen heard Chen Wanwan's voice, his eyes were slightly dark, and he looked sideways at the outside of the car door, there were two women standing, one of them was Zhu Bilian at a glance, and the other ...

Huang Fuchen was overjoyed at first, but soon looked at it and found that it was completely different, this was Chen Wanwan.

Huang Fuchen suddenly pushed open the car door.

"Young Marshal~~!" Chen Wanwan stepped forward excitedly.

"Young Marshal~~" Zhu Bilian stepped forward in a coquettish voice.

Huang Fuchen brushed the sides of the two women, strode towards the car behind him, outside the window, bent down, looked down at the empty back seat of the car, and suddenly filled his chest with anger.

Huang Fuchen stepped forward and vigorously dragged the driver of the car, Xiao Bing, down.

"Less... Young marshal! The driver Xiaobing was taken aback, looking at Huang Fuchen's angry eyes, and he didn't know why.

"What about the other one? What about people? Huang Fuchen shouted angrily at the driver soldier.

The driver soldier listened and froze in panic.

"I ask you!! What about people? What about Aunt Eight?! Huang Fuchen roared angrily.

"Oh, young marshal!" Chen Wanwan hurriedly stepped forward and said in a coquettish voice, "It's the eighth sister herself who said that she was not feeling well and wanted to sleep a little longer, so she won't come to see you off the young marshal." ”

Huang Fuchen suddenly pushed away the driver soldier, his eyes were full of anger, his dark brown pupils were full of pain, and the deepest part of his heart, the softest place, was like being inserted into a sharp dagger, and it hurt vigorously.

Chen Wanwan saw the man's body freeze, his iron face, and a haze under his sword eyebrows.

Chen Wanwan opened her mouth again, "Young marshal, don't you know, I just thought about it and called the eighth sister for a long time, and the eighth sister always said that she was very tired and didn't want to get up so early... ”

"Shut up!!" Huang Fuchen roared angrily, and his eyes shot coldly at the chattering Chen Wanwan.

The next moment, Huang Fuchen glared at Chen Wanwan's outfit and pulled her arm up hard.

"Ahh It hurts! Chen Wanwan screamed in pain all of a sudden, her brows were twisted together, and her unpowdered face looked a little yellow, and when she twisted her brows, it looked like sallow oil paper twisted into a piece.

"Who told you to dress like that!!" Huang Fuchen shouted coldly.

Chen Wanwan was so painful that tears appeared in her eyes, and she said tremblingly, "Young Marshal, you... Don't you like it? I saw that the eighth sister was dressed like this... ”

"She's her!! You are you! Huang Fuchen interrupted angrily, "Can you compare with her?" ”

Huang Fuchen pushed Chen Wanwan away and shouted, "Go back and change it immediately!" Dress like no one or a ghost! With your appearance, you still want to face the sky! Dong Shi imitates! ”

Zhu Bilian on the side listened, covered her mouth and snickered, in fact, she felt it at the first sight, but she didn't break it down, just waited to see a good show.

Chen Wanwan sobbed and stepped forward, nodding again and again, "Young marshal, Wanwan understands, she must go back and change, dress up beautifully, and wait for the young marshal to return triumphantly... ”

"Enough!" Huang Fuchen snapped, he didn't want to hear such words from this woman's mouth at all, there was too much loss and anger in his heart.

At this time, Adjutant Chen stepped forward and whispered, "Young marshal, do you want to take advantage of the fact that there is still some time for your subordinates to go back to the house and ask the eighth aunt to come over." ”

"No need!" Huang Fuchen interrupted coldly, knowing very well in her heart that that woman's proud appearance would indeed not even be sent, in her eyes, what is my Huang Fuchen!

Maybe in her eyes, in her heart, she can't even count as a husband!

Thinking of this, Huang Fuchen clenched his fists, the green tendons he held floated, his eyes were bloodshot, he walked towards the car door, pulled the car door, and got into the car directly.

After a while, the car drove away...

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Inside the Shuai's mansion, in the east wing, behind the screen, the steaming big wooden barrel, Ye Yanran washed the greasy smell on her body.

On the side, Rose poured a spoonful of incense powder into it, soaked it in hot water, and spread a faint layer of aroma.

"Miss, I said that the second aunt is really hateful, you really fulfilled her wish, if she talks nonsense in front of the young marshal, what if the young marshal thinks you really don't send him away?"

Rose spoke angrily.

Ye Yanran took a handful of water, sprinkled it on her body, braved the white mist, and said quietly, "I was splashed with greasy, and it was an hour to bathe, it was not appropriate for him to wait at the city gate for too long with the army, so forget it." ”

"Hey!" Rose sighed again, "It's really infuriating, they are Miss Hong, looking at the young marshal and spoiling you." ”

"Spoil me?" Ye Yanran chuckled a little self-deprecatingly, he didn't return last night, it seems that he really went to the art hall to have fun, for a man like Huang Fuchen, he is nothing.

"Miss, it's you, you've been keeping the young marshal out, after all, he is your husband, at the beginning, you didn't adapt to it in the past, you've been married for so long, and if you refuse, I'm afraid that in the future, the young marshal is really someone else's, or marry a ninth aunt, that will really make you cry." Rose said what she had always wanted to say.

"Aunt Nine..." Ye Yanran muttered, and pondered thoughtfully in her heart.

"He wants to marry, I can't stop him, after all, I'm just one of his women, he is so tireless with me, it's just that I'm still young and fresh."

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