Chapter 43 Madam Sees Through

After two days of autumn rain in a row, the weather suddenly turned cold. The yellowed and fallen leaves fell to the ground lightly, and the big broom made of thin bamboo branches swept to the corner.

Wen Qiong didn't like to move at all, after sitting quietly for a while, his hands and feet soon became cold, and he warmed his body with the warm clear fish soup.

She was writing letters in the small courtyard, and the stone table was covered with apricot-bottomed thin cloth to keep it cool. Xiao Lian took out a small soft blanket from the room and put it on Wen Qiong's lap.

She took the small soup bowl that was already empty, "Miss, do you want another bowl of fish soup?"

Wen Qiong frowned, "Yes."

I don't know which mother made this fish soup today. It is extremely delicious, tastes very good, and is not greasy at all.

Mo Ya, who was guarding the gate of the Moon Cave, heard the commotion here, and raised the corners of his mouth happily. It's no wonder that the young master specially recruited a cook from the imperial city, and her skills are good.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw his wife's elder brother coming in from outside the courtyard, and hurriedly cupped his hands, "Young Master Wen."

Wen Bo nodded lightly, waved his folding fan loosely and stepped across the Moon Cave Gate, "Mother sent a letter, mentioning Mrs. Sun."

"Ms. Sun had a dispute with an aunt in Pangzhi, and was slapped several times by the clan uncle, so she sued her father, saying that the mother bribed the clan uncle and the Pangzhi aunt."

Wen Qiong frowned when she heard this, her mother didn't tell her about it in her letter, but she could guess where it was going, "Father accuses mother of being vicious again indiscriminately?"

"On the contrary." Wen Boqing sat down across from her, raised his sword eyebrows lightly, "Father asked the eldest brother to return to his ancestral land, and his good name is Fu Sun."

Wen Qiong instantly understood what he meant, her father had never been so abnormal before.

If not, Wen Boqing said casually, "The elder brother left the house, and the third younger sister rushed into the bride's yard, and was punished by her father that night."

That aunt was a maid who was sent to her father's courtyard by Mrs. Sun before she left. Now... tsk, Feng Shui turns.

Wen Qiong also felt embarrassed, but she couldn't understand it more. She held the warm fish soup and said, "Why is the new aunt so powerful?"

The Sun family has been domineering and domineering in the Wen family for more than ten years, and the person whose father puts him on the top of his heart doesn't care so much why he just left for a while.

Wen Boqing shook his head, "Mother doesn't know, it's true that Auntie is soft-tempered, and she was often bullied in front of Mrs. Sun, and my eldest brother even wanted to take her as a housemate."

I really can't see such a powerful method, her attitude is submissive and peaceful, and the mother's hatred is only Sun's one.

"Three days later, it will be the unique Chrysanthemum Appreciation Festival in Weicheng. Do you want to go and see it?"

Wen Qiong took a sip of fresh soup, "It's too lively, I don't want to go."

Then he picked up the letter on the table, "Remember to send it to uncle for me."

"What is this?" Wen Boqing wanted to take it apart, but saw the rice paper half covered by her sleeve.

He recognized the conspicuous two words with just one punch, and was immediately surprised.

"Are you really going to let him sign and leave the book?"

He tried his best to lower his voice, "It's not that elder brother poured cold water on you, look at those two guards outside, think about how closely he watches you these days, how could Yao Shizi agree!"

"I'll make him agree." Wen Qiong calmly took out the half-written rice paper, folded it carefully and put it in his sleeve.

"This letter is just for practice, don't give it to him now, brother, calm down."

Wen Boqing wiped his face, his peach blossom eyes glanced at her sleeves, and then at her still gentle eyebrows, he couldn't figure out why his sister insisted on reconciling.

Seeing Yao Shizi's attitude of following closely, it is obvious that she has her in his heart, and he is also drinking the fertility medicine. If he sits firmly in the position of this Shizi's wife, the future will definitely not be bad.

Wen Qiong could sense his gaze, "Every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, brother can't understand my feelings, so don't go into it any further."

She is simple-minded and not capable enough. She lived on thin ice in the Hou's mansion and lost her two children and her own life. After learning enough lessons, she will naturally not foolishly walk on the road to death.

Not to mention that today's Yao Xuanci is still the same as her, and his mind is even more elusive after being reborn.

Now that his sister said so, Wen Boqing stopped asking any more questions, and instead took out a green invitation card from his sleeve, "Little Master Lin wants to invite you and me to visit the Lin Mansion."

He shook the invitation, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "I heard that his grandfather rewarded him with a village on the outskirts of the city. The road is flat and not bumpy, and the scenery is good. You can also shoot horses and shoot. Do you want to go with me?"

Wen Qiong frowned slightly, and declined politely, "Master Xu, can you go with you?"

Wen Boqing immediately picked up the invitation and patted her on the head, "What's the matter with your little head, I told you that Xu Linshu's elder sister is coming, and he went to pick it up the day before yesterday."

"I didn't dare to ride a horse for four or five years, and you just happened to be watching." He teased himself, "If something goes wrong again, it's better to rescue it in time, right?"

As soon as he said this, Wen Qiong pursed her lips and compromised, "Okay."

If her elder brother could regain his reckless appearance this time, she would wish for it.

Yao Xuanci regained his body, and he hurriedly finished the accumulated business affairs first. After Wen Qiong moved back to the small courtyard completely, and he was no longer disturbed by the presence of other men, he devoted himself wholeheartedly.

When he regained his composure, he realized that when he returned at sunset, the woman in green shirt who could be seen sitting by the window doing needlework had disappeared when he raised his eyes, and his eyes suddenly sank.

Fortunately, Bai Ya presented a thin piece of paper in time, "My lord, Madam went out to a banquet with Mr. Wen, and Mo Ya followed. This is a letter from Madam."

Yao Xuanci concealed the anxiety in his eyes, and arrived at the same time as he received the letter, "Next time she goes out, you follow for Mo Ya."

The last time Mo Ya followed him and lost him, he really didn't want to believe him.

After the white crow said yes, the man unfolded the letter paper and took a look at the ten lines, with a look of sullenness in his eyes.

She clearly promised to ignore that young master Lin, why did she go to the banquet again?!

Immediately, he stepped out of the wing with long legs, "White Crow, prepare your horse!"

At this time, Wen Qiong, who didn't know that Yao Xuanci had hurriedly chased him, was sitting outside the racecourse with her forehead closed and her eyes closed. The sun had not yet set, and she was already a little drowsy.

Wen Boqing hadn't ridden a horse for four or five years. He ran around tentatively at first, and after finding the feeling, he became the one who devoted himself the most on the field. He almost played all the tricks on horseback.

Every time after winning, those watery peach blossom eyes seem to be full of youthful spirit.

At this moment, on the racecourse, he and Young Master Lin, a black horse and a white horse, were both dressed in red robes. They were holding bows on their backs, and the horses were galloping wildly.Copper coins, let go one after the other.

Wen Bo Qing raised his chin, curled the corner of his lips and retracted the bow, "I hit it."

Lin Jinghao was in high spirits, "I got hit too!"

In the distance, there was no one around Wen Qiong, so he just lay on the table and dozed off as if no one was around, totally unaware of the excitement off the court.

The night was dark and the evening wind was getting stronger. Seeing her frowning in her sleep, Xiao Lian remembered that the girl was afraid of the cold, so she turned around and went to the maid in the village to help her get the cloak.

However, after she left for a while, someone stopped in front of the woman in green.

The golden afterglow shone on the man's back, the shadow of the man as tall as a hill completely enveloped the woman in light sleep, his frivolous eyes fell on her, and a faint covet appeared in his eyes.

He has been following the beauties as soon as they have a banquet. Most of the people who come to visit this Zhuangzi are well-known business families in Weicheng. He has no impression of this brother and sister. The accent sounds like people from other places, and they probably are small merchants who have just entered the city to do business.

But he was also familiar with that kid Lin Jinghao, so that was just a free gift.

Wen Qiong seemed to be aware of it, she frowned thinly, and opened her eyes a little, seeing a burly and fierce man staring at her with ill intentions, almost went into cardiac arrest.

Suddenly waking up with a faint pain in her head, she covered her heart that was beating wildly with fright, and forcibly calmed down, "I don't know who the young master is, but something is wrong?"

This was a banquet hosted by Lin Jinghao. She didn't know who this person was, but he stared straight at her without hiding his eyes, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

"The beauty doesn't know me. I am the second son of the Lin family, the future head of the Lin family."

Second Young Master Lin suddenly leaned over and approached, "Second Master, I'm here, of course I want to find a beautiful woman to chat and have a drink."

Wen Qiong was in a hurry and leaned back to avoid it. He leaned in and put his arms on the armrests of the chair to surround Wen Qiong tightly. Then he took a deep breath and broke into a wicked smile full of covetousness.

"Beauty smells so good, I want someone to take a bite to see if it's fragrant and soft."

There was a rich and beautiful fragrance on his body, and Wen Qiong felt a little uncomfortable smelling it, she frowned and said bluntly, "Please be careful, Mr. Lin, and stay away from me."

She knew that he, Lin Jinghao's rude and arrogant second cousin, was so vicious that he directly made people beat his own brother in order to seize the opportunity.

Wen Qiong swept her eyes and saw Xiao Lian trotting from a distance, and then took advantage of the second young master Lin's undefended defense, propping up the small square table and dodging lightly from his arms.

She walked around behind the wooden chair, frowned and said displeasedly, "I came here at the invitation of Young Master Lin, and I am a guest of the Lin Mansion. The hospitality of the Lin Mansion is really embarrassing."

The second son of Lin didn't expect that this delicate-looking beauty would be so ignorant, so what about Lin Jinghao's friend, that kid has no skills, it's better to ask him to take care of him if he climbs up to Lin Jinghao.

He looked darkly, "If you're smart, just come over obediently, and then I'll give you a good face, Second Master."

When Wen Qiong heard the words, he knew that this young master of the Lin family was really arrogant and domineering, and he was a difficult problem to solve.

She glanced at the racecourse, and saw that two red figures were still galloping the horses. Her white hands tightly held the wooden bar on the back of the chair, and she felt a little safe through the wide wooden chair.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Second Master Lin stretched out his long arm to grab her wrist, Wen Qiong stepped back and dodged it, his eyes were cold, "I advise Second Master not to push forward and kick the iron plate."

Second Young Master Lin's face completely sank, "You woman really don't know how to flatter you."

In Weicheng, except for the magistrate and grandfather, no one dared to step on his head to save his face.

"Serving me honestly, isn't it better than climbing up to Lin Jinghao?"

He picked up the wooden chair in front of him and threw it away, making a loud bang, causing everyone to look sideways.

Seeing him approaching all of a sudden, Wen Qiong raised her hand and was about to slap him, but she was pinched by someone pinching her thin wrist. She was extremely disgusted, "Let me go!"

Just as he was struggling to break free, suddenly a figure flashed past him and kicked the second young master Lin.The tall and strong body knocked down the small square table with a bang, and the porcelain cup on the desk shattered to the ground.

This movement completely attracted everyone's attention, including Wen Boqing, while Mo Ya stepped on his fragile neck, crushing the deadly throat forcefully, gritted his teeth at the angry and gloomy gaze of the second son of Shanglin.

"Dare to hit my wife's idea, I don't want my life anymore, right?"

He just went out to put some water, and some bastard tried to touch the treasure in the palm of his young master. Fortunately, Xiao Lian found him in time, otherwise he would pay for his crime and would have to kneel down and be punished.

Seeing this, the people who were still watching the play hurriedly approached, and some people shouted angrily, "Presumptuous, let go of Second Young Master!"

After that talent finished yelling and cursing, someone grabbed his neck from the back and strangled him tightly. Wen Boqing suppressed his anger, "You're the only one with a long mouth, right?!"

"Are you blind, who will bully who first?"

He threw the man away, and kicked him to the ground when he saw that the man was about to pounce on him, and then rushed to Wen Qiong's side in a few strides.

"Arjun, are you alright, but is there something hurt?"

Wen Qiong rubbed her wrist, shook her head, saw Lin Jinghao approaching eagerly, and looked at Mo Ya, "Let him go."

Mo Ya didn't move, but exerted more force under his feet. Second Young Master Lin's throat was stuck, and his face began to flush, "Don't be soft-hearted, let the subordinates teach him a lesson, so that you can relieve your anger!"

"I'm not soft-hearted."

Wen Qiong glanced down at her red wrist that was pinched, it didn't hurt much, but she just looked scary, so she handed the Xueqing handkerchief to Wen Boqing and asked him to tie it around her wrist to cover the red marks.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought you here." Wen Boqing said in a low voice, blaming himself.

Wen Qiong said softly, "It's okay, I see that my brother is having a good time, and besides, I'm bringing someone with me, so I'm not afraid of what he will do to me."

"Sister Wen!"

Lin Jinghao glanced at the distressed second cousin on the ground, then at Wen Qiong, who looked pale, and lowered his head in shame, "Sister Wen, I'm really sorry for this innocent disaster, it's my fault."

He didn't expect that his second cousin would dare to offend Sister Wen. The young man's brows and eyes were full of guilt, and he glared at Second Young Master Lin who fell to the ground and was suppressed.

"It's not your fault, it's enough for you to help me get justice later." Wen Qiong said, looking sideways, "Mo Ya, take Second Young Master Lin to the Lin Mansion and ask for an explanation."

Mo Ya responded immediately, "Okay!"

He slashed the Second Young Master Lin unconscious with a knife in one hand, and only realized when he was about to pull him up.

Did Madam call his name just now?

Mo Ya turned around dumbfounded, "Ma'am?"

When did the madam find out about them? Could it be that the young master has been too unscrupulous to the madam these days and exposed them?

Wen Qiong hummed, "Hurry up and take it away, the setting sun is gone."

Mo Ya was hit hard, and then he looked at Wen Boqing, "Mr. Wen..."

Mr. Wen should have been shocked when he found out that it was him...

Wen Boqing saw him looking at him, and took half a step back, frowning, "Look at what I'm doing, I'm weak, go and send it back by yourself."

……Bar.

Mo Ya really wanted to wipe his face.

Yes, he wants to go back and tell the son and wife that they have recognized them!

Mo Ya suddenly became energetic, picked up the heavy and strong Second Young Master Lin who was like a calf, and ran quickly all the way.

Coincidentally, just as he left the gate of Zhuangzi, he saw his young master galloping towards him on a galloping horse, and hurriedly carried his men to meet him. When Yao Xuanci saw him, he pulled the reins to stop, and got off the horse.

Yao Xuanci glanced at the sturdy man on his shoulders, and then looked away, his eyes darkened, "Where's Madam?"

"My lord, this subordinate has something very serious to tell you!"

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