When the painting unfolds, two turtles come into view.

The turtles drawn by Jiang Yuzhu are very sloppily. The male turtle has a big red flower tied on its back and is lying on the back of the female turtle in a standing or lying position. The two turtles are very close.

Feng Shuang's face turned visibly red, and she asked, "Jiang Yuzhu, what's your intention in sending you the erotic picture?"

Jiang Yuzhu suddenly realized something and curled her lips. "Miss Feng, you must have misunderstood. As far as I know, you are not married yet. How could you have seen a pornographic palace?"

"Jiang Yuzhu, you...I will not let you go!"

Feng Shuang blurted out the words without thinking, and regretted it after she realized what was happening.

However, the words had already been spoken. Facing the slightly surprised and expectant looks of the ladies around her, Feng Shuang could no longer bear it no matter how thick-skinned she was, and stomped her feet away in frustration.

Jiang Yuzhu didn't dwell on this, but evaded the point by saying, "Turtles symbolize good luck and have a long lifespan. Feng Zhuangyuan marrying Miss Wei is a wonderful marriage, destined to last forever!"

As for the postures of male and female turtles, the Feng family can understand it on their own.

Madam Feng's face was ashen, and she suppressed her anger. Her personal maid was obviously not so good at this and said in a broken voice, "Nonsense, Miss Wei was abducted by barbarians, and everyone in the high-ranking families in the capital knows about it. Madam Xie sent the tortoise to imply that my young master is a cuckold. You came here suddenly without receiving the wedding invitation, weren't you just looking for trouble?"

Jiang Yuzhu sneered and complained, "The master hasn't spoken yet, so why are you, a servant, butting in? This lady has learned the rules of the Feng family. You really let me down!"

It’s true, the servants understand it even more deeply.

Mrs. Feng gritted her teeth. After careful investigation, she found that her daughter Feng Shuang was the first to fall into the trap and act rudely. If she continued to hold on to the blame, it would be exactly what Jiang Yuzhu wanted.

The other party was using the banner of congratulations, and although Mrs. Feng was angry, she had no choice but to endure it.

Madam Feng was just about to smooth things over and find a way out when Wei Jing's maid Shuxiang hurried down a small path to the side. "My young lady wants to speak to Madam Xie alone."

Wei Jing and Jiang Yuzhu are sworn enemies in the capital, and they are fighting each other to the death.

Wei Jing was angry when she learned that her wedding day was ruined by Jiang Yuzhu?

"Thank you, Madam. Please do as you please."

Mrs. Feng thought about it and decided that it would be better to send the God of Plague to Wei Jing, otherwise, as an elder, it would be difficult for her to argue with the younger generation.

Shuxiang's eyes were full of panic, and it was obvious that she was lying. Jiang Yuzhu thought that Wei Jing was afraid of being exposed and had designed a series of schemes, so she did not expose Shuxiang and followed behind her leisurely.

In the wedding courtyard stood more than a dozen maids and old women, none of them looking happy at all.

Before Jiang Yuzhu entered the door, she heard a whistle and learned that Hong Jin had found Chen Zhilan, and she felt a little relieved.

Shuxiang brought Jiang Yuzhu into the outer room of the bridal chamber and slowly closed the door. She fell to her knees and begged, "Thank you, Madam, please save me and Mo Yun!"

Jiang Yuzhu lifted her skirt and sat on a chair, raising an eyebrow and asking, "What tricks is Wei Jing going to play next?"

The most important thing right now is to put the bride back in her place. Jiang Yuzhu has no time to talk about trivial things.

A figure flashed in the room, and Hong Jin carried Shen Zhilan to the outer room: "Madam, my cousin is here."

The wedding courtyard of Feng Mansion was designed in the most remote place. Hong Jin was dazzled when she entered the back house. She followed Mo Yun's figure and found Shen Zhilan.

Hong Jin noticed that Mo Yun seemed to be intentionally leading the way.

"Mrs. Xie, Miss Shen has been knocked unconscious. According to the dosage, she will wake up at the earliest around dusk."

To show her sincerity, Shuxiang pushed a box with wheels and said, "The courtyard is surrounded by spies from both the Feng and Wei families. It would be safest to put Miss Shen in the box and take her out!"

Hong Jin looked at his wife, and Jiang Yuzhu nodded slowly.

You Moyun pushed the box and arrived at the corner gate of Feng Mansion easily without any questioning.

The carriage used by the Mo family to exchange people stopped, and Wei Jing was stuffed into the box and quietly moved back to the Feng family's bridal chamber.

The whole process went smoothly and took less than a quarter of an hour, with great effort from Wei Jing's two maids.

Jiang Yuzhu stood up and made to leave. "This lady has always been clear about rewards and punishments. What do you want?"

Jiang Yuzhu was too lazy to find out whether Wei Jing's trusted maid betrayed her master sincerely or insincerely.

Shuxiang had calmed down: "Thank you, Madam, it's not that Mo Yun and I betrayed our master, but..."

Shuxiang felt bitter because her young lady had changed.

In the past, although Wei Jing was also extremely cunning and often punished his servants, he rarely took anyone's life.

This exchange with Shen Zhilan was planned in advance by Wei Jing, who did not hesitate to spend a large sum of money to bribe the matchmaker and the music team invited by the Mo family.

"The young lady is extremely suspicious and worried that the news might leak out, so she has imprisoned the servant and Mo Yun, who knew about it, in the Wei family ancestral hall for a few days."

Regardless of whether Wei Jing succeeds or not, her temperament is so capricious that the servants around her are already walking on thin ice.

"Young lady has gone astray and there is no possibility of changing for the better. This servant and Mo Yun do not want to do bad things again."

Originally, although Shuxiang and Moyun had the idea of ​​betraying their master, they never dared to put it into action.

"I was sold into the Wei family when I was five years old. Mo Yun is different from me. She is a child born in the family."

Shuxiang sighed. She and Mo Yun grew up together. Other maids would squeeze each other just to win favor, but these two were closer than sisters.

Mo Yun knelt on the ground, her face numb. "A few days ago, my father was beaten to death for making a mistake. My lady locked me up in the ancestral hall for selfish reasons. I didn't even get to see my father for the last time."

This incident became the last straw that broke the camel's back for Mo Yun.

Wei Jing failed to succeed today, so she had to take her anger out on the servants around her.

Even if there is no blood in the wedding night, it will not last more than a few days.

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