Chapter 29: Dig Your Own Pit

Out of Songshou Courtyard, Marquis An Yuan was not in a hurry to return to Aunt Yun.

He thought about it for a moment and walked towards Shaoguang Temple.

At that time, Jiang Fuyue was sitting in the shade of a tree in the courtyard, holding a silk fan in her hand, fanning it again and again.

Stunned and Gu Yu sat beside her, each holding an embroidery bandage in their hands.

The sting is a good hand in embroidery, the needle and thread are flying, and the movements are smooth, especially compared with Gu Yu, who is bitter and hateful on the side, it is even more pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Fuyue looked at the two of them, and the smile on her face never went down.

The weather in the capital is not hot, even in the middle of summer, as long as you are not standing under the sun at noon, it is actually not very hot.

The three of them chatted in the shade of the trees, waiting for the kitchen to be ready.

An Yuanhou came in suddenly, and before the maid at the door could even say anything, An Yuanhou had already walked into the courtyard and stood still not far from Jiang Fuyue.

He looked at her with heavy eyes.

On the side, the three martial arts maids jumped up from the ground almost instantly, and their bodies stiffened and saluted with the other subordinates in the courtyard, but their eyes kept staring at An Yuanhou, and they were all on guard.

Stunned and Gu Yu were also taken aback, and hurriedly got up and curtsied.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, but didn't bother to stand up: "Why is Master Hou here?" ”

Marquis An Yuan stood in the courtyard, and asked with a gloomy face, "You found the three concubines?" ”

"Concubine?" Jiang Fuyue was slightly stunned, "It was my mother-in-law who said that there were not enough people to serve in Songshou Courtyard, so I picked it, is there anything wrong?" ”

She saw that the old lady was quite satisfied, besides, wasn't that for the people of Songshou Temple, how did she provoke Marquis An Yuan?

Jiang Fuyue was puzzled.

Hearing this, An Yuanhou was slightly stunned.

It turned out that it wasn't a concubine specially chosen for him.

It was he who misunderstood.

An Yuanhou's expression softened slightly, and his tone softened: "It turned out to be my mother's idea, I misunderstood, I thought it was ......"

As soon as she heard this, something was obviously wrong, and Jiang Fuyue suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

She hurriedly said: "But Hou Ye is going to live at home for a long time, and there should indeed be more newcomers around him to serve, I specially asked for a few good-looking ones when I picked them, Hou Ye has seen it?" ”

After saying this, An Yuanhou's expression that had just eased down instantly became ugly again.

Seeing his ugly face, Jiang Fuyue's heart was relaxed.

“…… I've seen it. An Yuanhou almost squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth.

Her lips hooked slightly: "Is Master Hou still satisfied?" If you are not satisfied, I will ask the steward of the three or five elements to send some more. ”

"Jiang Fuyue!" An Yuanhou finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Do you still know your identity?!" ”

She's his wife!

Looking at the entire capital, how can a woman rush to take a concubine for her husband?!

Does she have him in her heart!

Jiang Fuyue's expression was cold, and she simply got up: "Master Hou, the two of us are reluctant to do it, what else do you want to talk about?" Hou Ye likes freshness, so I will find more women for Hou Ye to come back, what's the matter, Hou Ye still thinks it's not enough? ”

"Not enough!" An Yuanhou flicked his sleeves fiercely and stared at Jiang Fuyue.

Jiang Fuyue nodded lightly: "In a few days, I will go to the third and fifth elements to find some better ones and send them to Hou Ye, or if Hou Ye has any eye-catching women outside......"

"Jiang Fuyue!" An Yuanhou was so angry that his eyes darkened, and his feet suddenly stumbled.

Gu Yu secretly pursed his lips.

Look at this vanity.

Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips and motioned for the two maids to go up and support him: "Master Hou is unwell, send it to Aunt Yun quickly, and let Aunt Yun take care of it carefully." ”

Marquis An Yuanhou waved his hand to break away from the maid beside him, gritted his teeth and stared at Jiang Fuyue: "I'm not feeling well, shouldn't you, as a lady, serve me personally?" ”

Jiang Fuyue smiled coldly: "Hou Ye, I still say the same thing, the two of us are reluctant to do it, what are you doing if you don't toss this, Hou Ye still goes back to his sweetheart, and taking care of his body is the most important thing." ”

"Who says I'm reluctant?" An Yuanhou said as he walked towards her viciously, "I'm willing now!" Don't forget, we're husband and wife! ”

Jiang Fuyue took the fan and slapped it twice slowly, looking at him with contempt in her eyes.

An Yuanhou didn't take a few steps out, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and he was completely unconscious.

Behind him, the maid who was martial arts for a while withdrew her hand with some trepidation.

"I knew that our Hou Ye would never be able to count on him." Jiang Fuyue shook her head and nodded to the two sturdy mothers-in-law, "You two, send Hou Ye to Aunt Yun well, just say that Hou Ye just got three beautiful ones, and he fainted after being overexcited, so he asked Aunt Yun to take care of him." ”

Fortunately, she put people in the yard first.

The two mothers-in-law responded, hurriedly stepped forward to set up An Yuanhou, who had fallen to the ground like mud, and turned around and left Shaoguang Courtyard.

At this moment, when lunch was ready, the three masters and servants went straight to the small dining room as if nothing had happened.

The rest of the people in the courtyard were also busy, doing their own things, as if they hadn't seen anything.

However, the three newcomers looked at each other, and they all saw a little surprise in each other's eyes.

In this courtyard, except for Jing Zhen and Gu Yu, who were married by Mrs., everyone else should be the descendants of the Hou Mansion, but now, these people from the Hou Mansion are so obedient to Mrs. that they can turn a blind eye to even if their own master is beaten......

This lady is really not simple.

The three of them bowed their heads and went to their own business.

In the dining room, the stunned sting was still wondering: "Madam, how did those maids become the people of the marquis?" ”

Jiang Fuyue slowly and methodically clipped a chopstick, and said, "It seems that my mother-in-law is determined to move Aunt Yun." ”

"Huh?" Gu Yu blinked, "No, what did the eldest prince cry in front of the old lady in order to protect Aunt Yun that day, even if the old lady is for the love with the eldest prince, she can't touch Aunt Yun!" ”

Jiang Fuyue smiled lightly: "I estimate that if the Hou Ye hadn't insisted on taking Aunt Yun to the family banquet, the old lady would really not have touched Aunt Yun, but now...... The house is going to be uneasy, shocked, our yard can't be messy. ”

The stunned hurriedly said: "Madame, don't worry, the slave understands." ”

Gu Yu wrung a handkerchief in his hand, still looking puzzled.

Jiang Fuyue didn't explain, she only lowered her head to eat.

The old lady only had An Yuanhou when she was old, and she was loved as an eyeball when she was young, and it can be said that she poured all her efforts into An Yuanhou.

But now, the son he has loved all his life has defended a woman who humiliated him.

Marquis An Yuan didn't care if the old lady was sad when she was scolded, and he didn't care about her face as the head of the Hou Mansion, but his heart fell on Aunt Yun.

How could the old lady stand it.

Recalling that Aunt Yun said that day, it was still the family banquet that she begged the Hou Ye to take her to, Jiang Fuyue only felt ridiculed in her heart.