Chapter 67: Zhao Jun's Anger

Gentlemanly and romantic

These girls who chased out to see the excitement looked at Feng Wan intently, laughing and laughing, full of mockery.

Looking at these people, Feng Wan sighed secretly and said, "That guy Wei Ziyang must be sulking because I didn't agree to leave Zhao Jun." But he's so sulky, it's really hard for me to do.

She looked calmly at the women, straightened her clothes, and walked gracefully.

She came freely and naturally to the women, passed between them, and walked gracefully into the square.

Looking at her extremely comfortable posture, the girls were stunned, until they saw Feng Wan take five or six steps, and a burst of laughter and ridicule kept coming.

What these girls said was to ridicule her for being debauched and not knowing how to check, and not looking at herself in the mirror. What they said was really nothing new, where did Feng Wan care? She walked out of the shadows.

Standing in the corner, seeing the noisy and lively crowd from a distance, seeing Zhao Jun, who was alone, pacing with his head down, and looking depressed, Feng Wan sighed secretly, turned around and walked towards the place where the carriage was parked.

She needs to be clean and think about it.

The carriage of the Zhao Mansion was parked in an inconspicuous place, and when he saw Feng Wan coming, the driver hurriedly lifted the curtain.

Feng Wan jumped into the carriage, she reached out and pulled down the curtain of the carriage, and opened her eyes wide in the flickering flames in the distance, quietly looking at her hand in the dark.

…… As time passed silently, the sound of footsteps came one after another, and as one carriage after another drove out, after a while, the rider called out respectfully, "Lord Lang? ”

Zhao Jun is here?

Feng Wan slowly turned her eyes, and at this time, the curtain of the car was opened, and Zhao Jun's face, with his back to the fireworks, was clearly presented in front of her.

He looked at Feng Wan fixedly, because the night was too dark, she couldn't see his expression clearly.

She also looked at him quietly, obviously doing such a shameless thing, her eyes were so quiet and clear? Could it be that this woman doesn't know that there is a word for shame in the world?

After staring at each other for a long time, Zhao Jun gritted his teeth and shouted, "Get down"

Feng Wan lowered her eyes, gently lifted the curtain, and quietly stepped out of the carriage.

Zhao Jun's breath was a little rough.

He glared at her without blinking, and suddenly, he raised his hand and raised his slap to fan Feng Wan.

His movements were slow, Feng Wan didn't avoid it, and sure enough, when he saw that the slap was about to slap Feng Wan's face, he hesitated.

The big hand stopped in mid-air, trembling for a while, and then he lowered his voice and roared: "You ...... with him" He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Have you collapsed with him?" His words, as if he were in doubt, were more affirmative.

After saying this sentence affirmatively, Zhao Jun gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Wan, staring, he spat heavily on the ground, and said hatefully: "Disgusting"

Is it disgusting?

Feng Wan turned her head sideways, and she let the night breeze blow the broken hair on her cheeks, ** that kind of gentle touch...... Obviously, the man around him is extremely violent, and it is clear that his ** breath is full of flames, but for some reason, Feng Wan is calm, and he is extremely calm.

Yes, she was also disgusted, and after waking up from that dream, every time this man wanted to touch her, she would feel sick and nauseous.

Also, in the previous life, every time he got a concubine, after thinking of her with joy, when he came to touch her, she was also uncomfortable and disgusting...... But the feeling was too slight, and she subconsciously thought that it should not be, so she forcibly pressed it.

Zhao Jun stared at Feng Wan with tears in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to rip her off. Obviously, he knew that Feng Yun's words were very reasonable, and obviously when he asked her to go to Wei Ziyang again and again, he thought that this kind of thing might happen.

However, whether it made sense, he had expected it a long time ago, and he was still very irritable, very irritable, to see with his own eyes such intimacy, and to see the proud young man so affectionate to his woman.

…… He originally thought that Wei Ziyang would never be interested in Wan Niang because he looked like that

He originally thought that compared to the beauties around him, Wei Ziyang disdained and didn't want to touch her

In the faint light, the sound of the carriage leaving came from time to time. Listening to the snorting panting of the man next to him, Feng Wan slowly turned his eyes.

In the night, her eyes were like water, looking at him quietly and clearly, looking at him like this, she quietly opened her mouth, "He didn't touch me." ”

Her eyes were clear, and her voice was gentle and peaceful, "She is as beautiful as the fourth princess, and he doesn't even bother to ask for it." The husband thinks he will touch me, a woman who has no character? ”

Maybe her voice was too quiet and calm, maybe her eyes were too clear and bright, and unconsciously, Zhao Jun's gasp was quieter.

Lowering his eyes slightly, Feng Wan said softly: "I told my husband that he just likes to tease me...... He knew that we were asking for him, so he teased and had fun. ”

At this, she fell silent.

Zhao Jun waited for a while, but he couldn't wait for the following words, and said coldly: "That's all?" ”

"Yes." Feng Wan's voice was still gentle and soft.

Zhao Jun glared at her.

Stared straight at her.

After a while, he sneered: "You said that he did this kind of thing in public just to tease you? Smiling, he said, "He's really idle." ”

"If my husband doesn't believe it, I can't either."

Feng Wan's voice was still soft and thin.

A spitting sound was heard.

Brushing the floor and lifting the curtain, Zhao Jun jumped into the carriage. He glared at Feng Wan and ordered, "You just go back like this."

With that, he shouted at the rider, "Go."

The husband didn't move, he looked at the couple in disbelief, and after a while he stammered: "But, it's so late, Madame, she's just a woman......"

Zhao Junqing's face turned blue, he pulled down the curtain suddenly, and roared: "If you are told to go, you can leave"

“…… Be. ”

The carriage moved.

When it was twenty or thirty paces away, the rider heard his master command, "Go slower." ”

"Yes." This time, the husband's response was much more decisive.

Looking at the carriage moving slowly ahead, Feng Wan followed quietly.

She's not a weak boudoir, and since she's been reborn, she's been walking around the courtyard when she's fine.

She knew that in such troubled times, being too weak in physique was a fatal weakness in itself.

After shaking for a while, Zhao Jun couldn't help but lift the curtain and stare at the thin and lonely figure left behind.

Staring, he suddenly thought: I am about to leave the palace gate, and there will be a lot of people by then. Originally, they had gossip, and if they saw me behaving like this, they were afraid that they would chew even more.

He ordered, "Stop. ”

"Yes."

Feng Wan saw Zhao Jun's carriage stop, and immediately accelerated his footsteps and hurriedly ran over.

As soon as she arrived at the carriage, she was a blessing, bowed her head and said softly: "Thank you for your magnanimity. ”

In the carriage, Zhao Jun snorted heavily.

Feng Wan heard his voice and knew that he was going to get into the car by himself. He lifted the curtain and climbed into the carriage.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Feng Wan stayed quietly in the corner. She knew that Zhao Jun was still angry and hated now, and she couldn't touch his moldy head at this time.

In the shaking, in the faintly bright carriage, Zhao Jun's snorting panting sound came from time to time.

Feeling the resentful gaze cast on him, Feng Wan shrank into the corner again. She knew that for Zhao Jun, even if she and Wei Ziyang really had something, he might not be bottomless. What is really difficult to deal with is only the concubines in the family and the gossip of outsiders.

Thinking about this, Feng Wan wanted to sigh again.

The carriage returned home.

As soon as he stopped, several concubines surrounded Zhao Jun. While they were chattering and saying hello, Feng Wan quietly stepped aside and walked to his room.

The concubine talked around Zhao Jun for a while, and when she saw him absent-mindedly, she stared at the figure of her lady and was angry, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Master, what happened?" But madam, she? ”

She tried her best to suppress it, but in that voice, there was still joy.

Zhao Jun heard her joy, slashed out his words, closed his mouth and thought: This is not a glorious thing, or is it just that.

He didn't bother to talk to the concubines, but stretched out his hand to push them away and strode towards his room.

He had just taken a few steps when the lady hurriedly chased after him. She came behind Zhao Jun, blessed him, and said happily, "Master, the business in the store has been excellent these days. She hurriedly took out a silk bag from her arms and handed it to Zhao Jun like a treasure, "Master, this is the income of the past few days." ”

Zhao Jun stopped.

He took the silk bag handed by the woman, and as soon as he started it, the silk bag sank. When you open it up, the yellow gold ingots inside exude a pleasant glow in the night.

Looking at this gold ingot, Zhao Jun raised his head and faced the woman. Staring at her obviously emaciated face in the light, Zhao Jun's heart was moved: The girl is really worried about me.

He inadvertently glanced at Feng Wan's figure, staring at Feng Wan, who had such a big scandal and was still walking smoothly, Zhao Jun hated it.

Almost suddenly, he stared at Feng Wan's back and ordered loudly: "From tomorrow onwards, everything in the family will be under the jurisdiction of the concubine" Looking at Feng Wan's stopped, a rush of joy welled up in his heart, and he said loudly: "Remember, from tomorrow onwards, the concubine will behave like Mrs. Turning around, he glanced at the ecstatic and smug woman, the shocked Meiniang, the lost Juan'er and others, and emphasized: "Even the lady's use and behavior must be arranged by the woman, do you understand?" ”

How can the people understand? The concubines and servants were stunned on the spot one by one with their mouths open.

Zhao Jun's gaze swept over everyone one by one, and then turned to Feng Wan.

He stared at Feng Wan and asked in a deep voice, "Wan Niang, did you hear that?" ”

What answered him was Feng Wan's slightly blessed figure, pushing the door in.

Almost as soon as Feng Wan entered, the concubine fell into Zhao Jun's arms, she held his arm, ** said: "Husband, husband, the concubine is dead, and she will not miss your entrustment." In the dark, she looked at Zhao Jun with joy and adoration, and said seriously: "Husband, rest assured, all the expenses in the family in the future will be arranged by the concubine." Especially the use of the husband. ”

She said sincerely, Zhao Jun nodded, and said, "It should be like this." With that, he turned his head and glared at Feng Wan's room again.

When the lady saw him at this time, she still cared so much about his wife. Hurriedly rubbed his arm with his ** chest, exhaled like a landy and called: "Master," called back Zhao Jun, under the starlight, her eyes were like silk, "Master, let the lady serve you in the bath." ”

While speaking, she ** her body, the ** breasts, the slippery thighs, from time to time crossed his **.

Zhao Jun looked at the flattering and flattering concubine room, and finally withdrew his gaze from Feng Wan's room, took her hand, and walked to the room.

This night, the voice of the girl, the voice of the girl sounded all night. The sound accompanied the room that lit up all night, keeping many people awake.

Feng Wan leaned quietly, her hair scattered, and her posture was lazy.

After a long time, she sighed lightly and stretched out her hand to raise her eyebrows.

This action she has wanted to do for a long time.

Gritting his teeth hatefully, Feng Wan thought: Wei Ziyang, this guy is too willful

If it were someone else, she would probably think of a system and find a way to make that person accept his temperament. But to Wei Ziyang, she didn't dare, she really didn't dare.

…… That young man is too strong and too vindictive.

Thinking of this, Feng Wan raised his eyebrows again.

Tossing and turning like this, Feng Wan didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up in a daze for the second time, she had already prepared a hot towel.

After Feng Wan took the towel and washed, Fu'er's timid voice came, "Madam." ”

"Huh?"

"Mei Niang, they came to Madame early in the morning. But the lady slept soundly, and the slave did not dare to wake up. ”

"Yes."

After waiting for a while, he didn't see Feng Wan say anything again, and Fu'er looked at Feng Wan carefully.

In the morning light, Feng Wan's skin is **, her eyes are bright and bright, and the corners of her mouth are faintly raised, where is there a little displeasure or displeasure?

It was when Fu'er looked at Feng Wan that Feng Wan turned around.

A pair of Feng Wan's gazes, Fu'er was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head.

Feng Wan retracted his gaze and said lightly: "If they come again, they will refuse." ”

Fu'er quickly raised her head and looked at Feng Wan, she wanted to speak and stopped, and then stammered after a while: "Madam, but the lord of Lang is him, and the concubine is also ......."

She didn't say any more.

Fu'er's voice was full of dissatisfaction and incomprehension, too, if any master and mother in the world are even the most basic uses and behaviors are controlled by the concubine, what does it mean?

Fuer really doesn't understand, how can Mrs. ignore such a big and important matter, not make trouble or object, and still be so safe and relaxed?

If she hadn't seen some of them before, she would have thought that the lady in front of her was a naturally foolish person.

In Fu'er's thoughts, Feng Wan asked, "Lord Lang is gone?" ”

"Yes."

Almost as soon as Fu'er's voice fell, the smug voice of the concubine came from outside, "Fu'er, is Madame awake?" ”

Standing at the foot of the steps, the woman was cool and sharp, and said loudly: "Fu'er also heard it, right?" Last night, my husband ordered me to take charge of the family's expenses, and my mother-in-law also accepted my husband's expenses. If Mrs. wakes up, you can tell Mrs. what you want to use, and ask me about my mother. By the way, you tell Mrs. Xia that I will not recover the public money that was placed in Mrs. Xia's hands before, and I will use it as Mrs.'s pocket money. ”

The public money in my hand?

Feng Wan sneered: There is a housekeeper at home, and besides, this concubine housekeeper has been for a while, whether she has any public money in her hand, she will not know? This lady is just like Fu'er, when she saw the flood coming, she took out a gold leaf and put some firewood and grain in the house, thinking that she still had a dowry in her hand that she didn't let Zhao Jun know.

To the concubine, who was clear and sharp, but in fact sarcastic and prickly, and extremely disagreeable, Fu'er's face turned blue, she looked at Feng Wan carefully, and saw that she was calm as usual, and couldn't help biting her lip and persuading: "Madam, this is not the way." Lady she is like this, where will Mrs. have a place to speak in the future? ”

"Really?"

Feng Wan's voice was still gentle and calm, she turned her eyes to look at the hourglass and asked, "How many months?" ”

"It's mid-September."

Feng Wan nodded and said softly, "It's been less than a month." ”

"What?" Fuer really didn't understand.

Feng Wan looked back, she glanced at Fu'er, and did not explain: In less than a month, the war will start, and the court will directly collect the grain from each grain store. Girl, she's just proud now.