First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 41 Are You Jealous?

"It's like dropping a cup by accident...I heard it from outside."

Du Rongzhi was lying on the soft couch and asked Zisu to rub her temples. Hearing this, she gave a comfortable "hmm" and said slowly after a while, "Let's fall, it's better if you fall all over."

Qing He pursed her lips, and said hesitantly, "But Aunt Fu's eyes were red when she walked away from you, and she also limped when she walked. She was afraid that Master would come back..."

"What are you afraid of?" Du Rongzhi sneered, "I neither beat her nor scolded her, how can she wrong me?"

"That's what I said..." But back then in Jing'an Hou Mansion, the young master's attitude towards Aunt Fu...she had seen it with her own eyes.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." Du Rongzhi half-closed her eyes and said lightly.

Seeing that the red peony came in with the medicine outside, Qing He stopped talking.

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"Bitch, this bitch!"

"Auntie, be careful that the walls have ears!" The girl Hu Po was so frightened that she advised in a low voice while watching the movement outside.

Fu Jingrou angrily dropped the pillow in her hand.

"Have you heard what that bitch said? It depends on the owner to beat a dog?" She spat heavily, "What is she!"

She is also a lady from an official family, why should she humiliate her like this? !Isn't it because she is a wife and concubine? !
Fu Jingrou sat down on the chair in shame and indignation.

I don't know what's wrong with that bitch, the previous arrogance and domineering has changed all of a sudden.Yuan still wanted to be like before, provoking her and making herself look ugly, but she didn't want to be so stubborn.

The eldest cousin also confused her, he really moved his mind on her, I heard that even when he came back in the middle of the night last night, he went directly into her room...

"Auntie, don't be angry." Seeing that Fu Jingrou finally didn't lose anything, Hu Po breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly picked up the pillow on the ground. "If you're angry, wouldn't it suit the young lady's wishes?"

Seeing Fu Jingrou looking at her, Hu Po said again, "What you're thinking now is how to catch the young master's heart."

"What can I do?" Fu Jingrou complained, "That bitch has been hogging my eldest cousin all day long, even when he is sick, I can't snatch him away—" Fu Jingrou's eyes turned red as she said up.

Nanny An looked at the snow-white Yuan Pa with gloating eyes that day, and now she thinks about it with hatred.

"Don't underestimate yourself." Hu Po persuaded, "You and the young master are childhood sweethearts, cousins, and because of this relationship, the master treats you differently. Besides, the young lady will pretend to be sick and compete for favor, so you have no ability of your own." I don’t dare to say, the young lady is definitely incomparable to you in terms of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.”

Fu Jingrou curled her lips disapprovingly, "Then what can there be in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting—" Fu Jingrou's eyes suddenly lit up as she spoke.

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Song Zixun was very busy these few days, he had to stay in the Hanlin Academy at night, he wanted to send the boy home to get a few changes of clothes, but he also thought that Du Rongzhi was in good health, so he felt uneasy for some reason, so he came back to pick up some clothes in person. a trip.

As soon as she returned to the mansion, she heard that Fu Jingrou had returned from Du Rongzhi crying.

The two had dinner in peace, and when Du Rongzhi took the girl to pack him some clothes and personally sent him out, it was already dark outside.

Song Zixun looked at the soft light from the lantern in the hand of the leading girl, and said casually, "Did Mrs. Fu make you angry today?"

Du Rongzhi shook her head, "No."

He paused and looked back at her.

With a calm face, Du Rongzhi met his gaze fearlessly.

"Sister Fu said some words of remorse," she said frankly, "but I don't care about the past, so how can I be angry? It's really because she worried too much." She paused, her eyes widening. Looking at him brightly, "Are you distressed?"

Under the faint light, Du Rongzhi's fair little face was almost transparent, Song Zixun couldn't help reaching out to caress it, "Are you jealous?"

Du Rongzhi thought for a while, then nodded seriously, "A little bit."

Her outspokenness made him suddenly feel better... for a reason that he couldn't even explain himself.

He pinched her nose, "very stingy."

Du Rongzhi pouted dissatisfiedly, and also smiled.

"Go back," Song Zixun said, "The night is darker and the dew is heavy, your body is just right."

In fact, there is still a distance from the gate of the courtyard...

"Yes," Du Rongzhi lowered her eyes and leaned over, "Be careful on the road."

Song Zixun nodded, and led the people outside.

Until the footsteps are completely inaudible...

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Du Rongzhi's mouth.

Jealous...

That was all in my previous life.

(End of this chapter)