Just then, outside the woodshed.

Several servants passed by, discussing something among themselves.

Lu Yuan quickly calmed down and listened carefully.

"We have to move these jars of wine to the front hall quickly. The guests are waiting impatiently. Tomorrow is the day when the master will marry his concubine, so we have to be quick."

"Ah, if I remember correctly, this is the 231st concubine the master has married. How many more does the master want to marry?"

"Yes, they marry concubines every now and then. Our Qishatang is at least a branch of the Demon Sect, but now it's almost become the master's golden house for mistresses."

"I heard that the woman the master married this time was already married, and he snatched her off the street."

"Really? I didn't expect the master to like this."

"What's so strange about this? The master snatched a man back a while ago, and I heard that the next day, the man couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide. The master was sad for several days because of this..."

“…”

“…”

Several servants carried jars of wine to the front yard, complaining to each other.

In the woodshed, Lu Yuan couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly when he heard these words, and he was a little surprised.

"That old bastard Huang Yuanqing actually married another concubine!"

She didn't expect that just a few days after marrying her, this old man actually married a concubine.

The thought of another innocent woman, like her, being harmed by that old man Huang Yuanqing made her feel sad.

At this moment, Lu Yuan wished she could chop that bastard Huang Yuanqing into pieces!

However, even if Lu Yuan was angry, she could only keep it in her heart.

Because at this moment, she couldn't get out of the woodshed at all.

…

the next day.

Lu Yuan, who was still imprisoned in the firewood room, saw the concubine that Huang Yuanqing had married.

She was a beautiful woman with a plump figure. She was taken to the backyard by two maids and then locked up in the woodshed where Lu Yuan lived.

After locking the beautiful woman in the woodshed, the two maids left.

"Who are you?"

When the beautiful woman saw Lu Yuan, she couldn't help but be startled, and then she became a little alert.

Lu Yuan looked at the beautiful woman, and when he saw the red palm prints on her face.

She immediately understood something.

"Are you Huang Yuanqing's concubine?"

Lu Yuan looked up and down at the beautiful woman. It had to be said that although her appearance was not particularly beautiful, her voluptuous figure made many men salivate.

Lu Yuanyu concluded that this beautiful woman was Huang Yuanqing's concubine.

That's because of the red palm print on the other person's face.

It was exactly the same as when she was first imprisoned.

Presumably, this beautiful woman was forced by Huang Yuanqing to kneel down and serve tea to his wives.

This beautiful woman, like her, would rather die than do that, so she was slapped and then put in solitary confinement.

Sure enough, the next moment, the beautiful woman's words confirmed Lu Yuan's guess.

"Humph! I was snatched away by that bastard Huang Yuanqing. He raped me and now wants to force me to kneel down and serve tea to those bitches of his. No way!"

"Even if I, Zhang Xuelian, die, I will not let him get what he wants."

The beautiful woman named Zhang Xuelian said this through gritted teeth, her face full of hatred.

Then she looked at Lu Yuan and asked curiously.

"What about you? Were you also robbed by that old man?"

Lu Yuan nodded, a hint of deep hatred in her eyes:

"Like you, I was raped by that old man. One day, I'm going to kill him!"