Although monogamy was also prescribed in civil law as soon as the feudal dynasty was overthrown, the essence of polygamy has always existed.

The flat wife has a much higher status than the aunt's wife, but she is still not protected by law.

The old lady looked at his serious expression, sighed and said, "Qionglou, you go and discuss this matter with Jiu'er, if she is willing, grandma will naturally be happy, but you can't force it." ”

Huo Yuqian's face was expressionless, and he nodded in response.

Fu Jiu was checking on Zhu Luqing's situation in the courtyard, and saw Huo Yuqian coming in.

She only felt that her scalp was numb, and she really didn't want to see this person.

She put down the wooden spoon in her hand and closed the lid of the vat.

"Young Marshal, what is the matter with you?" Fu Jiu suppressed the impatience in his heart and said lightly.

Huo Yuqian's ink eyes stared at her, and there was a strong possessiveness in his eyes.

"Ben Shuai wants to marry you as a flat wife, and from today, you don't have to go out." His voice was shocking, making Fu Jiu's heart tremble.

Fu Jiu's legs weakened, took a step back, and looked at him incredulously.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about!" Fu Jiu's eyes were occupied by annoyance, and he glared at him and said coldly.

"Huh? After all, you and I are in the marriage contract, and Ben Shuai can't live up to you......" Huo Yuqian's face showed an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and his tone became evil.

Fu Jiu really didn't expect such a day, she looked at the brazen man, and she only felt angry.

"The marriage contract has long been annulled, and I will not marry." Fu Jiu had a cold face, looking at him without fear at all.

Huo Yuqian smiled when he heard this, walked up to her with long legs, and pinched Fu Jiu's chin with his slender thumb and forefinger.

Fu Jiu was not in a hurry, and was forced to raise his face to look at him, and there was no longer that autumn wave in his eyes.

"Don't marry me? So who do you want to marry huh? Surname Han? Huo Yuqian stroked her fair and smooth face.

"Also, I'm not here to ask for your opinion, I'm here to inform you." Huo Yuqian whispered in her ear.

Fu Jiu broke free from his restraint, and his lips were already pale.

His eyes were gloomy, and he turned around and strode away from the garden.

She had just regained the color of blood on her face, and Fu Jiu couldn't help but close her eyes.

Ridiculous! She knew that Huo Yuqian would not be a good person!

As soon as Huo Yuqian left, there was a column of well-trained guards around the Marshal's Mansion, Fu Jiu listened to the sound of people talking and ran to the gate in a panic to take a look, and his heart was even colder.

The guards turned around and saw Fu Jiu's figure, and said indifferently: "Miss Fu, the young marshal has an order, you can't leave the house." ”

Fu Jiu pursed his lips and walked towards the old lady's courtyard with a cold face.

The old lady had already heard the movement outside in the house, and said in her heart that this Qionglou was really doing things without measure.

"Grandma......" Fu Jiu called in a low voice.

The old lady smiled kindly and beckoned her over.

"Grandma knows what's going on outside, alas, this kid Qionglou is such a bastard!" The old lady pretended to be angry and scolded the grandson, wanting to coax Fu Jiu to have a good time.

"Grandma, I don't want to." Fu Jiu lowered his head, bit his lip and said coldly.

A trace of pity flashed in the old lady's cloudy eyes, and she patted her hand, "Don't worry, grandma is in charge of you, and I'm not afraid of being bullied by others." ”

"Xena, I want to marry Fu Jiu as his wife." Huo Yuqian and Xena sat at the table to discuss.

Xina raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and said in her heart that it was okay, at least she wouldn't have anything to do with Brother Shu.

Xena pretended to hesitate for a moment, and said slowly, "Dry, I have no opinion." ”