Chapter 87 The real daughter, she quit (33)

Is there something she didn't notice?

Watching Haiyao leave such a thought-provoking sentence, then turn around and walk away Shi Shiran, Wu Jinzhen thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what went wrong.

Why did I faint before? Since the third son of Sima and Haiyao are interested in each other, why did the man choose this way... Or maybe it’s not that she couldn’t figure it out at all, but it’s just that the golden threshold of Sima’s mansion is shining brightly now. It's all in front of her eyes, she subconsciously avoids it and doesn't want to get to the bottom of it.

Anyway, the third son is indeed the son of the Duke of Sima County, as long as the person is not mistaken, the identity is not fake, it is better than anything else.

At this time, perhaps because of Mrs. Zhao's departure, all the wives who were watching at the door also slowly dispersed.

It wasn't until the yard was clean again that Mrs. Song pinched Wu Jinzhen's waist fiercely with her hands, and cursed in her mouth, "You girl, how dare you do such a thing! You're going to die!" , the marriage in the Zhou Mansion that I got for you after trying so hard for my mother, if you say you don’t want it, then you don’t want it! Don’t be foolish! That’s the real wife!”

After all, a woman's vision is much wider than that of her own daughter. After living for most of her life, it is not uncommon to see what kind of life those concubines from high-ranking families live.

Therefore, before the voice fell, he pinched the girl again a few times.

"Mother! After all, Zhou Zhou Lang is just someone who has never lived in Qiu Wei. How can you be sure that he will be promising in the future? Besides, Wu Haiyao and Wu Jinrou chose the rest of Zhou Mansion. Why is my daughter inferior to them? How can I swallow this breath!" Wu Jinzhen screamed while avoiding Song's attack, and shouted aggrievedly.

"You don't know yet, do you? This Third Young Master Sima is Wu Haiyao's sweetheart. With their calculating personalities like their mother and daughter, they naturally want to keep the best for themselves!"

Grinning her teeth, she rubbed the aching soft flesh around her waist, and leaned closer to her: "Mother, my daughter thinks she's not bad in color, so when I enter Sima's mansion, I'll try to curry favor with the third son. If you can't stand Ruanxiang, you will definitely be able to win his favor."

"As long as you coax him into falling in love with me, what's the point of wearing gold and silver? At that time, my daughter will buy you and your father a big house in the middle of the capital. How dare that Zhao family look down on you!"

Song's frown has never been loosened, but the matter has come to this point, it seems that the result cannot be changed, and she has no other choice but to accept it.

When the mother and daughter returned to the female family's wing, Mrs. Zhao was staying in her own room, apparently planning to close the door and not leave.When the old lady heard the movement, she ordered Nanny to open the door and take a look at it from a distance, but in the end she just shook her head, sighed and didn't say anything more.

Song was afraid that the old lady would teach Wu Jinzhen a lesson when she saw Wu Jinzhen, so after giving her a few words of advice, she went into the other's room alone, and when the door was closed again, only the silence of the courtyard was left.

Wu Jinzhen raised her hands and gathered the blue brocade cloak she was still wearing, and couldn't help but start to imagine the wonderful life in Sima Mansion in the future. Clothes made of this kind of material can be as many as you want, right?

Because the classification of the dynasty is still strict, many fabrics are stipulated that they can only be used by officials and nobles. God knows that every time she sees Haiyao and Wu Jinrou wearing dresses made of fabrics that only nobles can buy, what is in her heart? How envious.

As her thoughts drifted away, a slight smile appeared on her face.

"When did you follow the third son of Sima?"

A female voice suddenly sounded from behind obviously startled her. After she turned slightly to see the face of the visitor, Wu Jinzhen restrained her smile a little, and turned around to face him face to face: "Second cousin, what's the matter?" I don't understand the words."

"Don't understand?" Wu Jinrou's eyes were bleeding with hatred. If the other party hadn't taken the cloak off Haiyao's body tonight, why would their plan go to waste?

"The scandal you did in the male pilgrim's guest room just now spread throughout the Shanyuan Temple before anyone came back. What's the matter? You don't like Zhou Zhoulang, who was snatched by death before, so soon?" she said. With the utmost sarcasm, he secretly scolded this cousin for being a staring wolf who couldn't get enough.

If she had known that the other party would ruin her own affairs today, she would not have revealed the existence of Zhou Mansion to him in order to frighten Haiyao back then.

"You still have the nerve to mention Zhou Lang?" Wu Jinzhen seemed to find an outlet for the anger that had been pent up in her chest for the past few days, and stepped forward with a sneer, her voice also raised a lot: "Co-authoring is in the heart of the second cousin, Am I only worthy of that kind of small family?"

These words succeeded in making Wu Jinrou laugh, but there was no warmth in the smile: "Cousin Zhen really has a heart higher than the sky. Is uncle a scholar? Does he have a reputation? Finally, through What are you dissatisfied with, that the Wu Mansion in the middle of the capital is enough to be the son of a serious court official?!"

"Don't look around and continue to lie to me, none of you mother and daughter is a good person!" Wu Jinzhen also sarcastically said: "Do you really think I don't know? Then Zhou Zhou is just you and Wu Haiyao picking the rest I just want to stuff the junk in my arms, how is I worse than you?"

Hearing this, Wu Jinrou suddenly showed a suspicious expression, even a little dazed flashed across his face.

However, Wu Jinzhen didn't notice the strangeness of the opposite person at all, and continued to praise herself secretly: "Fortunately, I am very smart, and I have not caught your way. Doesn't she, Wu Haiyao, like the third son Sima? She thinks she will give up this admiration It was well hidden, so what was the result? Didn’t I win in the end?”

"Wu Haiyao, do you like Third Young Master Sima?" After a brief shock, Wu Jinrou almost laughed out loud.

But she couldn't laugh, because from Wu Jinzhen's intermittent words, she judged and summed up two disturbing news.

First, Wu Haiyao really knew that Zhou Mansion's incident was caused by her behind the scenes.

Second, the time at Cao Shilang's mansion, maybe Sima Yang's attack was related to her eldest sister, and it really wasn't because of some good luck that the other party was able to return to the mansion safely.

So Wu Haiyao knew that the third son Sima was coming after her, so she released the news of the man she liked in advance, with the purpose of taking advantage of Wu Jinzhen, a mentally handicapped man with nothing in his head, to escape smoothly.

Then the question now comes, Wu Jinrou's brows are almost twisted into a knot, has Wu Haiyao linked herself with Sima Yang?
Just thinking of this possibility made the girl feel cold all over her body.

And her sudden silence also made Wu Jinzhen, who was still complacent, a little confused, so she couldn't help but tentatively said: "Sister Datang has been in love with the third son Sima for a long time, and I have witnessed all this. See you!"

"Is not it?"

Wu Jinrou took a deep breath and didn't have the slightest intention to continue entangled with her. She clenched her molars and said, "Back then, it was indeed my mother who took care of my eldest sister in Zhou Mansion, you idiot!"

After saying this, she turned around anxiously and returned to her room, limping, completely ignoring the tingling pain in her right ankle.

It was destined to be a lonely and difficult night. Even the infinite coolness in the old forest and the Buddhist sounds permeating the temple could not calm some people down.

Because such a big incident happened the night before, Mrs. Zhao went to the old lady's house just after the sun was shining, and discussed with her before leaving for the city immediately.Xu Shi, the old lady, also felt that the big girl's face was shamed by such a scandal, so she gave a rare nod in agreement.

When the group returned to the mansion, Wu Xiuyuan and Wu Xiucai were already waiting in the main hall. Both of them had serious expressions on their faces. They should have known what happened in Shanyuan Temple.

Obviously, the old saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.Only a few hours had passed, and there was an uproar in the capital.

"Master!" As soon as Mrs. Song entered the mansion, she passed through the spacious front yard and saw the figure sitting on the lower right in the main hall, full of grievances and fears welling up in her heart, and accelerated her pace towards Go inside the main hall.

However, it was Wu Xiucai who greeted her with a resounding slap.

This slap directly confused everyone present, and then Wu Xiucai raised his hand again before everyone had reacted, turned around and slapped Wu Jinzhen again, muttering: "How can I raise a child?" You are such a shameful bastard! A loving mother is a failure! A loving mother is a failure!"

A man can be regarded as the head of the household in a standard feudal society, regardless of whether he is capable or not, he must save face.

Although there were rumors and gossips about Wu Jinzhen and Zhou Zhoulang in Beijing before, Wu Xiucai always knew that his daughter could be married back by that Mr. Zhou who carried a big sedan chair eight times and was married by a bright matchmaker. He must be able to tell which is more important.

But this time was different. This time, Wu Jinzhen was not only witnessed by a group of noble ladies in Beijing who shared a room with a man at night, but also admitted that she had an affair with him.

Of course the most important thing is...

Seeing the staggering Wu Jinzhen who was being beaten, Wu Xiucai wanted to go forward to beat him again, but after being stopped by Mrs. Song, he yelled: "Do you know that the Sima Mansion sent someone to visit the door long before you came back?!"

"I was the last to know about the absurd things my daughter did. Very good! Very good!"

On the other side, she jumped her feet angrily, while on the other side, Wu Jinzhen covered her burning face, but she immediately regained her spirits when she heard the words: "Father, is what you said true? The third son of Sima sent someone to the door so soon?!"

Haiyao just didn't see the stupid look of the person in front of her. What time is it, and she is still dreaming of the boundless dream of becoming a master?
If Sima Mansion's visit this time was very respectable, how could Wu Xiucai lose such a temper with his personality? I'm afraid the scene at that time was a bit unpleasant.

Sure enough, after hearing Wu Jinzhen's question, the man rolled his eyes and almost fainted from anger!

(End of this chapter)

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