The next day, in the early morning, I rarely heard a burst of birdsong, which fell on the eaves and chirped.The big magpies landed on the edge of the big water tank in the corner and stole water, and when they saw that no one had come to drive them away, they chirped happily.In Mrs.
Yan's main courtyard, the old women and sons sprinkled the courtyard, the little maids took out the quilts and went to the backyard to dry, although the people in the courtyard were busy but silent, and no one dared to approach the east wing where Zhu Ji lived.Sleepless all night, Mrs.
Yan sat around the quilt until dawn.She was worried that Zhu Ji would take her place and become the main room, after all, the only woman who could really get close to Patriarch Yan was Zhu Ji.The once most intimate big girl has become Aunt Peach, and she has tasted the taste of being deceived and betrayed, and Mrs.
Yan no longer wants to trust anyone.After finishing her own makeup, Mrs.
Yan sat in front of the window and didn't know what to do, at this time of the weekday, she was doing a lot of chores in the house, and the housekeepers and concubines of the various hospitals would also come and go.Today, because Patriarch Yan was sleeping in her main courtyard, the housekeepers and concubines did not dare to enter for fear of disturbing the patriarch's clear dreams.Mrs.
Yan sighed abruptly, she still moved to the three hugging houses behind the room, and let the housekeepers and concubines come in through the small door in the backyard, and they would not disturb the Yan patriarch and Zhu Ji who were sleeping peacefully in the east wing."
Madam, go and take a look, the patriarch is vomiting a lot in the east wing."
A little maid rushed in, pale and panting with fright.Mrs.
Yan's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, lifted her skirt and hurried out of the room, instructing: "Hurry up and prepare hot water, bring hot milk, and order the old housekeeper to ask for a doctor."
Also, call a few strong guys in. ”"Yes."
The little maid ran all the way out of the courtyard gate, and happened to meet the new aunt Tao'er who came to ask for peace.She didn't care about saluting Tao'er, and hurriedly ran to the front yard to find the old housekeeper.Mrs.
Yan was a little worried, afraid that Zhu Ji was here to murder Patriarch Yan.She stood outside the door of the east wing and knocked and asked, "Xianggong?"
What happened to you?
Zhu Ji, what's wrong with the patriarch?
”The door "banged" from the inside, and the patriarch Yan ran out in embarrassment wearing a thin middle coat, hugging the pillars of the eaves corridor and vomiting wildly."
Xianggong, what are you......
Got something bad?
”Mrs.
Yan hurriedly patted him on the back and called the little maid urgently: "Go and bring hot milk." ”"No need."
Patriarch Yan vomited and collapsed and weakened, and slowly slid to the stone steps while holding the pillar, gasping for breath with his eyes closed.The stomach churned, and the limbs and bones were disgusted by the body fragrance that originated from the woman."
Vomit ——!"
Holding the pillars of the vernacle retching again, he felt a sore and bitter throat.The feeling of nausea prompted the body to reject it fiercely, and in the end, I couldn't even spit out my saliva.Mrs.
Yan knelt beside him distressedly and wiped the saliva from the corners of her lips with a handkerchief."
Xianggong, what's wrong with you?
Takehime poisoned you?
I went to kill her, and she dared to ......"
"No. ”Patriarch Yan grabbed the indignant Mrs.
Yan, leaned on the pillar and looked at her delicate and angry with half-squinted eyes, which was very amorous.Didn't you know she was so beautiful when she was angry?
After twenty years of husband and wife, he realized for the first time that he had married a beauty."
Madame, you are so beautiful!"
was praised for some reason, Mrs.
Yan was stunned, and the idea of punishing Zhu Ji was gone.She is wearing an old jacket and skirt today, holding a very casual bun, and applying a little cloud powder without rouge is almost the same as facing the sky."
Net nonsense.I'm old, and I'm not as beautiful as Takehime. ”Mrs.
Yan pushed Patriarch Yan coquettishly, and seeing that his face was still not improving, she said with concern: "Don't you really need to drink some hot milk to induce vomiting?"
I remember you drank too much wine last night, and you could drink some honey water. ”"I'm not drinking alcohol."
Patriarch Yan put one hand on Mrs.
Yan's shoulder, and slowly got up with the help of her strength.He was surprised to find that he couldn't stand Takehime's touch, but he didn't have the slightest disgust for his wife.Because she is his wife?
So it's different from other women?"
Ma'am."
Zhu Ji was neatly dressed, walked out of the east wing with tears in her eyes, bowed to Patriarch Yan and Mrs.
Yan, and said ashamedly: "The slave family is guilty.Patriarch Yan rest assured, the slave family will move to the Grange immediately, and they will not dare to appear in front of you again. ”"Takehime, what are you doing here?"
Mrs.
Yan was displeased, and said sharply: "Come here, come with me to help the patriarch go back to the room to rest." ”"Don't let her touch me!"
Patriarch Yan roared anxiously, stared at Zhu Ji with round eyes, and leaned involuntarily against his wife.He never touches a woman other than his wife, never!
Mrs.
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Yan was surprised, and she didn't know whether to comfort her "frightened" husband or the "injured" Zhu Ji.She was a little overwhelmed, looking at the angry Yan patriarch and at the silent weeping Zhu Ji.The old housekeeper hurriedly ran over, and when he saw Patriarch Yan "entangled" with Mrs.
Yan like a cheating child, he almost poked his eyes blind.What did he see?
Doesn't the patriarch like men?
Didn't the patriarch vomit when he touched a woman?
When did the patriarch rely on his wife so much?
The old housekeeper seemed to see a series of "whys" in Patriarch Yan's head.Seeing that the old housekeeper was like a benefactor, Mrs.
Yan hurriedly called him over to help Patriarch Yan, and asked softly: "Let the little servants carry the princess back to the small courtyard to rest."
I will come to serve after talking to Takehime, and you will take good care of it. ”"Madame, don't worry."
The old housekeeper set up Patriarch Yan, and stopped after just a few steps.Patriarch Yan turned back to Mrs.
Yan and said, "I swear that this is the only time and I will never touch any woman again."
The thought of kissing and loving a woman makes me sick and uncomfortable.You also remember it for me, don't see a woman taking a concubine for me, I'm disgusting!
”"Got it, got it, go and rest."
Mrs.
Yan smiled dumbly and called the servants to go to her room to carry the spring stool out.The spring stool is wide and long, and the Yan patriarch will not be restrained when lying on the stool.Patriarch Yan was carried out of the courtyard by the little maids, and he told him uneasily: "You send that ugly and immoral maid away as soon as possible, I look even more disgusting." ”"Okay, it's all up to you, it's all up to you, isn't it okay?"
Mrs.
Yan couldn't help laughing, she really didn't see that her husband was so childish.Arrogant and rude, he is obviously at fault but angers others.However, the sorrow that she had buried deep in her heart for many years was finally relieved, it turned out that her husband did not cheat on her, and he really couldn't get close to the woman.Takehime wiped her tears and knelt down and kowtowed."
Please punish Madame.""
Silly girl, you are not wrong, but meritorious."
Mrs.
Yan picked up Zhu Ji and dragged her back to the main house where she lived.Call the little maids to the east ear room to prepare a hot bath, and get the new jacket skirt she made for Zhu Ji.Zhu Ji hung her head in shame, thinking about how to open her mouth to Mrs.
Yan.Mrs.
Yan called the little maids to prepare everything, and came over to take Zhuji to bathe in the east ear room, and she served herself.Zhu Ji stopped Mrs.
Yan and retreated from the little maids standing outside the door.She knelt down slowly, kowtowed, and said, "Madame, forgive me!"
Mrs.
Xie of the slave family maintained it like this, but the slave family was ordered to come to the Yan clan and had no choice but to rob Mrs.
Xie's husband. ”"Last night......
It's done?
”Mrs.
Yan's heart was beating like thunder, she was a little excited, a little sad, but a little more happy.Takehime's eyes were full of beauty, and she nodded shyly."
Thank you, good girl."
The anxious heart fell instantly, Mrs.
Yan's eyes were moist, and she picked up Zhu Ji and gently hugged her in her arms.She has mixed feelings in her heart, maybe Zhu Ji can replace her with her son after giving birth to a child, but she doesn't hate Zhu Ji because of this, but faintly expects her to receive her husband's letter of resignation.() Glory to the end