Forced to Switch Marriages, I Went from Slum to First-Rank Imperial Matron

In her previous life, Wen Yan married into the Marquis's estate for over a decade. Upwards, she helped her mother-in-law defeat concubines and regain control of the household. Downwards, she he...

Chapter 034: I want to tell Wen Yan to stop coming

Chapter 034: I want to tell Wen Yan to stop coming

How could Wen Yan possibly kneel down obediently to wipe Mrs. Qiao's feet?

Hui Niang wanted to share her master's worries.

Wen Yan said leisurely: "It is not advisable to dry your feet after soaking them. You need to cover them up quickly."

Mrs. Qiao knew that Wen Yan was talking nonsense, but her body was warm, making her drowsy.

Before she could finish scolding Wen Yan, she slowly closed her eyes.

Unexpectedly, her eyes just closed.

Hui Niang shook her awake and said, "Old lady, please don't fall asleep. Get up and drink some water."

Mrs. Qiao was extremely sleepy. She muttered drowsily, "No, no, I want to sleep..."

Before she could utter the word "awake", she felt a chill on her face.

Hui Niang put a cold towel on her face.

She was instantly awakened from all sleepiness.

He pointed at Wen Yan and the other two and cursed them loudly, using all the harsh words he could think of.

Wen Yan lowered her head and played with her fingers, letting her words go in one ear and out the other.

She cursed for a while, then felt her mouth was dry and she started clamoring for water.

Hui Niang brought a cup of cold tea and fed it to him.

After drinking the cold water, Mrs. Qiao immediately became much more sober.

She continued to scold Wen Yan.

Wen Yan remained indifferent, and after a while, she got tired of scolding.

She lay down to sleep feeling depressed, but after a while, she wanted to urinate again.

But she refused to go to the toilet and wanted Wen Yan to hold the urinal and help her urinate personally.

"What, you want to pee on the bed and don't want to go to the toilet? You are older, so I will listen to you." Wen Yan replied randomly.

This made Mrs. Qiao very angry, and she started to curse at him again, which was unbearable to hear.

But she soon stopped cursing.

She drank too much tea just now and she can't hold it anymore.

She got out of bed and wanted to rush to the toilet.

Wen Yan stepped on the door bolt and said, "Old lady, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"Get out of here, little bitch. I'm going to the toilet."

"Didn't you just say you wanted to pee on the bed? There's no need to go to the toilet."

At Wen Yan's glance, Hui Niang and Pei'er carried Mrs. Qiao back to the kang.

Pei'er threw a basin to her: "Just pee like this!"

Although Mrs. Qiao was shameless, she still couldn't do such a thing as urinating on the kang in front of her enemy.

She could hold it in at first.

But the urge to urinate came so violently that she was already spinning around on the kang with her legs clamped together.

Wen Yan then pretended to be careless and let the door open.

Mrs. Qiao seized the opportunity and rushed out like a gust of wind. Soon a satisfied sigh was heard from the toilet.

Mrs. Qiao walked back while tying her belt, her old face flushed red.

He glared at Wen Yan with resentful eyes again and again, but this time she said nothing. She returned to her room and fell asleep.

How could Wen Yan let her fall asleep?

Let Hui Niang chat with her.

When Hui Niang was tired of talking, she took over Pei'er's turn.

The mother and daughter took turns.

If Mrs. Qiao wants to sleep, she can cover her face with a cold handkerchief and she will definitely wake up.

Behind the house.

Ying Zhilin folded his arms across his chest, closed his eyes and leaned against the wall.

Every conversation and movement in the room reached his ears without missing a single one.

Only after making sure that Wen Yan would not be bullied did he leave quietly.

inside the house.

Although Pei'er looks quiet and gentle, she actually likes listening to ghost stories.

She pulled Mrs. Qiao aside and told her nothing but ghost stories.

She only talks about scary things.

After sucking all the blood and essence of a family from the mountain spirits and monsters, it took their place and gradually devoured the entire village.

The soldiers at the border, their souls return home.

People who have lost their legs can only hop on one leg, so some people hear the sound of "dong dong" for no reason at night.

Some souls lost their lower bodies and were unable to stand, so they could only crawl with their bloody upper bodies...

Finally, it tells the story of the evil mother-in-law torturing her daughter-in-law. All the bad things she did in her life will be punished after her death.

The vicious mother-in-law went to the Hades Palace, walked on the mountain of knives and plunged into the pot of oil, and went to the hell of tongue pulling...

When Pei'er got to the key point, she suddenly stuck out her tongue and twisted her body in agony.

"Ah..." Mrs. Qiao covered her mouth in horror.

It was as if the next moment an evil spirit would come and hook her tongue with a hook.

Mrs. Qiao was so scared that she was about to cry. She pointed at the door of the room and said, "Get out! I don't need you to serve me tonight."

However, Wen Yan sat in the chair, motionless.

Mrs. Qiao was furious: "I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

Wen Yan smiled and said, “That won’t do. If we leave suddenly, and something happens to you again, we won’t be able to explain ourselves even if we have a lot of mouths.

Let's wait until tomorrow morning and have a face-to-face handover with them."

Mrs. Qiao heard the sarcasm in the words and her eyes bulged with anger: "You...you are disobedient and unfilial!"

Wen Yan laughed: "Old lady, do you have a bad memory? We separated a few days ago. We have no relationship now."

Mrs. Qiao was so angry that her body was shaking: "You...you...even if we break off the relationship, my blood is still flowing in Ying Zhilin's body."

Wen Yan raised an eyebrow: "Could it be that, old lady, you want Ying Zhilin to cut off his flesh and bones and return them to you?"

Mrs. Qiao's face turned pale: "..."

She realized that she was no match for Wen Yan in terms of verbal combat.

"Boss..." Mrs. Qiao shouted for help.

Wen Yan raised her hand, and a stick as thick as her arm poked her mouth.

Mrs. Qiao was so frightened that she fell silent.

Wen Yan smiled at her and said, "Old lady, you seem to be full of energy and not sleepy at all. Let's continue chatting..."

That night, Mrs. Qiao never closed her eyes.

Wen Yan and the other two took turns to rest and didn't seem too tired.

It was not until dawn that breakfast was ready outside and Qiao Dashuang came to call Mrs. Qiao to get up and eat.

Wen Yan then stood up and handed over to Qiao Dashuang: "Now, I will hand over this lively old lady to you."

Mrs. Qiao shed tears of excitement.

Finally... I'm going to make it!

Wen Yan walked to the door, then suddenly stopped and said to Mrs. Qiao with a smile, "Wait, old lady, I'll come to serve you in the evening!"

Mrs. Qiao's excited expression froze on her face.

She hurriedly put on her shoes and ran out, wanting to tell Wen Yan not to come.

But the yard was empty, and there was no sign of Wen Yan!

Wen Yan chose the crowded road to go home.

On the way, we met many villagers working in the fields.

The villagers looked at Wen Yan curiously again and again.

They were all asking privately: "What happened to her? Her face is pale, her eyes are blue, it's like she hasn't slept all night."

Wen Yan went all the way to Aunt Li's house.

Aunt Li was about to go out with a basket.

When he saw Wen Yan, he hurried to take her home.

Wen Yan waved her hand and refused: "Aunt Li, I want to ask you for a favor, just a few words."

"You say." Aunt Li looked serious.

Wen Yan whispered a few words to her.

"That's it. Just wait and see. I promise she won't be able to close her eyes during the day."

Aunt Li promised confidently.

Just for the bowl of mutton noodles that Wen Yan treated her to in the county town yesterday, she wanted to do things beautifully.

When the neighbor saw Wen Yan, he also came over with a bowl of porridge.

Seeing Wen Yan's expression, she exclaimed, "Wen Yan, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad? Your dark circles are almost down to your chin."