The day when Master Ji got married.

The front yard is lively, and the faint sound of congratulations from the guests.

The happy bed in the backyard of the Ji Mansion.

The big red wedding robe on Zhang Shuhua's body was half-open, and his white and slender neck was exposed to the air.

The happy quilt embroidered with golden boys and jade girls under his body has already been crushed.

She is the bride of today, but now she is happy under other men.

She lifted her hand and bit down on the back of her red, soft hand.

The big word of joy at the head of the bed stinged her eyes, and she didn't dare to open them to see.

Feng Jinzhou looked at her forbearance and became even more interested, and his eyes were also festive red silk hanging all over the bedside.

The red imprint was under his eyes, and there was a hidden surge.

He leaned closer to her, his voice hoarse, with his usual coolness, "What, afraid of being heard?" ”

When Zhang Shuhua heard him speak, he was even more scared, there was someone guarding the door, as long as the voice was a little louder, it would inevitably make people listen. She wondered what would happen if someone found out.

She was so nervous that her throat was tight and her eyes were moist, but she couldn't control her muffled snort in her throat following Feng Jinzhou's rhythm.

He was kind and used some force, obviously with a bad heart.

Feng Jinzhou stretched out his hand and pulled her palm out of his mouth, and said coaxing words in his mouth, "Good, I will feel distressed if I bite it." ”

When the words fell, he suddenly exerted his strength again, Zhang Shuhua had no choice but to raise his arms, wrap his neck, and open his mouth to bite his shoulder.

Feng Jinzhou snorted lightly.

The sound of talking suddenly sounded outside, which frightened Zhang Shuhua's whole body.

"The Zhang family can really do anything, and in order to appease our master, even their eldest lady was sent to the door."

"If it weren't for the fact that our master was very sick, my wife wouldn't have agreed to let her come to Chongxi!"

"What Miss Zhang, she is no longer the eldest lady of the Zhang family, she and her mother have long been kicked out of the house by Master Zhang."

"Ahh Why? ”

“……”

The two girls knew that she was inside, but they still spoke unscrupulously.

Indeed, at the age of Master Ji's sixtieth birthday, marrying her into the door was for Chongxi, and the Zhang family, she is indeed the eldest lady of the Zhang family, and Aunt Zhang has a few rooms, but she alone pushed out her concubine to Chongxi, which is nothing more than a daughter born in other rooms.

She and her mother had been kicked out of Zhangfu a few years earlier, and if it weren't for her mother's serious illness, she would never have agreed to this marriage.

I heard that Master Ji was terminally ill, and he was in a coma several times, and half of his feet had already stepped into the coffin.

Feng Jinzhou was dissatisfied with her distraction, and coldness gradually rose in his reddened eyes.

He seemed to praise her, "Miss Zhang? The warm breath floated in her hot ears, "I thought I had been sleeping with the Met's dancers." ”

Zhang Shuhua buried his head in his strong chest, not daring to look at him.

He raised his head and forced her to look at him, his lips were indifferent, "Marrying an old man, do you think I'm not working hard enough?" ”

Although there is warmth in his eyes, there is more sharpness hidden in his eyes, Zhang Shuhua is very afraid of him, as if with advice, more like a warning.

She shook her head vigorously, her eyes rolling in fright, "No...... No......"

She wanted to tell him that she was not voluntary, how could she be willing to take the initiative to marry Master Ji who was about to die.

Before she could explain, the voice was heard again.

"Sir!" It was the voice of the two girls who were guarding the door just now.

After a few moments, a slow, weak voice sounded outside the door, "Open the door......"

Master Ji is here?!