Heng Youyi, who was hurt from the fall, got up from the ground, endured the pain in her arms and neck, and nodded sadly and meekly, "Okay. I should copy the Sutra of Rebirth for sister Lanzhi. Even if you, my husband, don't mention it, I will do it."
"Get out!" Fu Wenlin yelled at her.
He didn't want to see her for a moment. Once he saw her, he would think of Lanzhi and remember how sorry he had been for Lanzhi because of her.
Heng Youyi walked out of the study, ignoring the looks that the servants and guards were giving her.
Xiaocui and Xiaoxiang felt heartbroken when they saw the pinch marks on her neck.
"lady."
"Let's go." Heng Youyi said only one word, interrupting the two girls.
The master and his two servants returned to their courtyard. The maids and servants they met along the way would unconsciously look at the scar on her neck and lower their heads tacitly.
Within a cup of tea, the news spread throughout the Shunyi Marquis's mansion that the lady had been beaten by the marquis, and the lady was not given any dignity at all.
The mother and son who were the real masters of the Marquis' Mansion today did not give Heng Youyi any face at all.
People who work below have to do things according to the mood of the person above them. As the wife of the marquis, her face can be said to have been trampled in the mud and she no longer has any prestige in the marquis's mansion.
At night, Heng Youyi received the things sent from home, and as long as the opportunity came, he could take action.
She didn't know when Fu Wenlin would take action against the Heng family, so she had to get rid of him before he did and take control of the entire marquis's mansion.
"Xiao Cui, put your things away."
"Yes, ma'am."
She had to find an opportunity to keep Fu Wenlin in the room to create the illusion that they had slept together.
Late at night, Heng Youyi was sleeping soundly when the door of her room was rudely kicked open. The maid guarding the courtyard did not try to stop the man and let him rush into the mistress's room.
Xiao Cui stood up and wanted to find out what was going on, then she saw the Marquis carrying a jar of wine and walking towards the inner room drunk.
Seeing him like this, Xiao Cui was very worried that the Marquis would attack his wife, so she stepped forward to stop them, "My Lord, the wife has gone to bed. If you have anything to do, come back tomorrow."
"Get out of here!" Fu Wenlin kicked Xiao Cui away roughly.
Xiao Cui covered her painful stomach and tried to stop him, but the person on the bed had already opened the bed curtain and stopped her, "Xiao Cui, it's okay."
She gave Xiao Cui a wink, and Xiao Cui understood, nodded at her, turned and left.
Heng Youyi got up from the bed and just walked in front of him, Fu Wenlin grabbed her neck again, "Lanzhi is dead, and you still have the mood to sleep, don't you feel guilty?"
"How can you sleep? Huh? You murderer."
The strength in Fu Wenlin's hands became stronger and stronger as he spoke.
When Xiao Cui came in, she saw the Marquis bullying the lady and wanted to go forward to help, but was stopped by Heng Youyi, who urged her to speed up.
Xiao Cui suppressed her anger and lit some incense to add to the fun.
A small amount of this incense can be used by men to boost their sexual pleasure, allowing them to experience the wonderful feeling of being intoxicated and dreaming.
This kind of incense is usually used by prostitutes.
This incense should not be used too much. If used too much, men may experience hallucinations at the very least, and may suffer physical damage at the worst.
After lighting the incense, Heng Youyi subconsciously held his breath.
After Fu Wenlin smelled the fragrance, he relaxed the strength in his hands. He was already drunk, and with the help of the fragrance, he soon began to hallucinate.
He reached out and gently stroked Heng Youyi's cheek, gazing at the person in front of him lovingly, "Lanzhi, I was wrong. Please don't be angry with me anymore, okay?"
Heng Youyi knew that the incense had worked, so she took Fu Wenlin to the bed and knocked him unconscious.
She covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and looked at the person on the bed with disgust, who showed an obscene and satisfied smile.
She left with her maid Xiao Cui, leaving him alone in the room.
When it was dawn, Heng Youyi asked Xiao Cui to open the window in advance to dissipate the smell in the house.
She smeared blood on the bed, messed up her clothes, pinched her body to leave all kinds of marks, and finally lay down beside him.
At dawn, Fu Wenlin woke up. When he saw the situation on the bed, his face changed drastically. He couldn't help but think of a dream he had last night. In the dream, he and Lanzhi made love, and they were very happy.
But when he woke up from the dream, everything had changed. The person who had been making love with him turned out to be his legal wife, whom he had always hated and regarded as a shame.
Fu Wenlin left the inner room in a panic, not daring to face Heng Youyi, and felt even more guilty towards Xu Lanzhi.
Heng Youyi sat up and looked coldly at Fu Wenlin who was fleeing.
"Xiao Cui, tell Mother Zhao that from today on, she will be sent supplements every day in the name of the old lady. Tell her not to forget to add some ingredients." Heng Youyi ordered.
"Don't worry, Madam. The things have been prepared long ago. I will send them to Madam Zhao right away."
Heng Youyi thought, "From now on, whatever the old lady wants, just send it to her. Since she likes things soaked in potions so much, we can't be rude."
"I understand." Xiao Cui responded with a smile.
They treated them the same way they treated the young lady.
Bluestone Lane
Su Yin got up early in the morning and practiced two sets of boxing. As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he saw the guard with scar Su Wuming.
Su Yin bought him back from the slave market and let him choose whether to leave or stay.
He volunteered to stay, and because he had some martial arts skills, he stayed at home to look after the house. He would do any heavy or dirty work at home.
Because he had lost his memory and could not remember his past, Su Yin simply gave him a name, Su Wuming.
Simple and easy to remember.
Su Wuming was a very dull person. He seldom talked to anyone on weekdays. When there was work to do, he would just work silently. When there was no work to do, he would sit alone on the steps, looking up at the sky, his mind wandering in the void.
As for whether he really lost his memory or it was fake, Su Yin didn't care. As long as he didn't betray them or do anything to let them down, Su Yin wouldn't care.
After all, everyone has their secrets.
"Wuming, have you had breakfast?"
Su Wuming spat out two words, "Eat it."
"How would you reply in three words?" Su Yin couldn't help but want to see if this guy really couldn't think of a word.
"I ate it." Su Wuming replied honestly.
"How do you say it in four words?"
Su Wuming replied without thinking: "Yes, I ate it."
Su Yin: “…”
"How do you say it in five words?"
"Yeah, I ate it."
Suyin: o(╯□╰)o
At this moment, the concierge Qu Da came over in a hurry, saw Su Yin, and said hurriedly: "Miss, someone is coming from Fengqi Village."
As they were talking, the heads of each household in Xinghua Village and Lijia Village came over.
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