Her head was still dizzy, so she turned to look at the mother-in-law, rubbed her brows, and asked her, "Where is this?""Didn't my husband bring you here last night?" The mother-in-law bowed and said, "I will bring it to you right now. The doctor said that you are suffering from wind and cold, and the medicine has been prepared for you to take before you take it."
Lu Xiniang got out of bed and saw that the decoration in the room was indeed the same as yesterday. She walked to the door and was about to push it away when her mother-in-law stood beside her. She called out from behind: "Madam, my husband told you to stay in this room."
When he opened the door, he saw two maids guarding the door. Lu Xiniang was not annoyed and said to her mother-in-law: "Go get some porridge. Come on."
She sat on the couch and finished her porridge. The mother-in-law didn't treat her badly and brought her tea to rinse her mouth. She asked again: "Where did the old woman in the courtyard go last night?"
The mother-in-law only replied. She said: "I don't know, I don't know." She
thought she was Chong Geer's person, so even if she asked, she couldn't get anything out of her, so Lu Xiniang stopped talking.
She lived in this house for several days without even taking a step out of the door. She didn't know what was going on outside, just because she was afraid that her brother would be eager for revenge and someone would catch him in the wrong place.
Let's say that when Wang Chong returned to the Duke's Mansion the next day, he ran to Lu Xiniang's old yard and drove all the women who were sweeping outside. He locked the courtyard door and dug around under the crabapple tree. Sure enough, he dug out a dark box with a phallus carved from white jade.
Wang Chong finally remembered something when he looked at this thing. At that time, he had only been in this courtyard for a year or two. In fact, he didn't like anyone except that person. He always liked to run to her house and felt inexplicably safe sleeping in her bed.
One time he touched a strange thing on the bed. The thing was so big that he could hardly hold it in one hand. It looked ugly, strange and familiar at the same time. He remembered taking it and asking her.
Wang Chong had long forgotten her expression at that time. She probably told him that she was from the town house or something like that.
A smile uglier than crying appeared on Wang Chong's face, he put the box in his sleeve and returned to Linhui Courtyard. Lu Xiniang was not in the house all day, so she could not hide it from the maids who were waiting for her. Chunmei thought of Wang Chong's murderous expression last night, and looked at Chuntao next to her and plucked up the courage to step forward and ask him: "Master, Madam, she ?"
She stood on her knees, waiting for Wang Chong to get angry before she would kneel down and beg for mercy.
Wang Chong sat on the couch where Lu Xiniang often leaned and glanced at Chunmei. Chunmei stood in a panic and did not dare to move. Chun Xing brought tea over there. He looked down at the candy on the plate and suddenly frowned and asked, "What are you doing with this?" Only
then did Chun Xing realize that he had done something wrong and was about to apologize, but Wang Chong waved his hand. She went out and said , "Chunmei and Chuntao stay."
He looked at what her two maids were about to say, but then changed his mind and said, "Madam is ill and has gone to live in Zhuangzi for the time being."
After he asked them to leave, Wang Chong stood up and walked around behind the screen, took off his boots, got on the bed and lay down in his clothes, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Wang Chong had never heard such casual remarks except from the storybooks and stories from Tianqiao. Lu Yuexiang's mother must have said something to her last time she came to the house. Seeing that she has been depressed recently, could it be that her mother taught her this?
But upon closer inspection, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Just now he went to dig soil in the courtyard. The box was buried very deep, and the soil around it was hard, as if it had been there for many years. No matter what, Lu Yuexiang would never know such a private thing. According to that person's nature, he would definitely not take the initiative to tell it.
And she looked at herself several times and hesitated to speak. This woman's strangeness did not appear just on the wedding night.
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Marry Again (🔞 mtl
Historical Fictionauthor -ten night lanterns not mine MTL 🔞 Heavy meat 🍖 Lu Xiniang did not expect that she would marry again after her death, and the child she had raised would be the child she had raised. When she was lying naked on the couch during the day and w...