Chapter 82 The Yu family still dares to come?
Yu Qinghuan and Sang Ru were both startled by Xie Zhiwen's voice. Xie Zhiwen, who had been unconscious just now, suddenly woke up in a daze. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Qinghuan's forehead twitched. This Xie Zhili was too unreliable. What kind of drug was that? It was obviously fake!
Xie Zhiwen wanted to sit up from the bed, but his head was dizzy and he had no strength. Yu Qinghuan immediately stepped forward to help him up. "My Lord, you should not drink alcohol in the future. If you get drunk and meet someone who wants to harm you, what will you do?"
Sang Ru on the side silently brought the sobering soup and glanced at Yu Qinghuan. Fortunately, the Marquis woke up late, otherwise he would have happened to the Second Master just now, and there would have been a big chaos in the Marquis' Mansion tonight.
After drinking a bowl of hangover soup, Xie Zhiwen smiled and patted her hand, "Ah Huan, I was in trouble before, so you are worried about me, but I am in the mansion now, how could there be any bad guys who want to harm me?"
Yu Qinghuan held his forehead with his hand. Xie Zhiwen was good in every way except that he was too careless, too trusting, and not very guarded.
Xie Zhiwen suddenly recalled what he had just heard and asked, "Oh, by the way, what did you say about castration?"
With a "clang", Sang Ru lost her grip on the bowl and dropped it on the table. She looked at Yu Qinghuan in panic, not knowing how much the Marquis had heard.
Yu Qinghuan calmed himself down, thinking that Xie Zhiwen had just woken up and hadn't heard much, otherwise he wouldn't still be here joking with him.
"It's just a wild cat that sneaked into our yard and kept meowing at night. I'm thinking of finding someone to castrate it tomorrow."
Xie Zhiwen felt a tightness in his stomach and couldn't help coughing. "It's just a wild cat. Let it go. Why bother with it?"
Yu Qinghuan laughed, "It's late, you should get some rest."
Xie Zhiwen nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on her. He couldn't help but glance outside. It was still dark...
However, just as he was about to think about it, he saw Yu Qinghuan stand up and walk out.
He immediately became anxious, "Ah Huan, where are you going?"
Yu Qinghuan stopped and turned to look at him, "You drank a lot today, I'm going to sleep in the next room."
Xie Zhiwen paused, a trace of regret welling up in his heart. After not seeing each other for a year, he had forgotten that Yu Qinghuan loved cleanliness the most and could not stand the smell of alcohol.
If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have agreed to drink with Xie Zhili tonight and should have chased him away.
The night is long and I can’t sleep alone.
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Only two days later, the news of Ningyuan Hou's resurrection spread throughout the capital, and many people began to talk about Ningyuan Hou's marriage.
Yu Qinghuan was busy for two days, organizing a welcoming banquet for Xie Zhiwen. Almost all the famous dignitaries in the capital were invited. Firecrackers were even set off outside the mansion to announce to the whole capital that the Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion had returned.
Guests handed in their invitations one after another and entered the house, talking about it incessantly.
"I heard that the wife of the Ningyuan Marquis was sent to live a hard life in Zhuangzi half a year ago. Unexpectedly, the Ningyuan Marquis came back to life, and she came back with him."
"Yes, I never thought that Miss Yu was so lucky. After being a widow for a year, her good life is back."
"I heard that the wife of the Ningyuan Marquis is extremely beautiful and has bewitched the Ningyuan Marquis. I wonder if I can get a glimpse of her true appearance today..."
"I heard that the Marquis's beauty is secondary, and her main skill is playing the zither. That's why Marquis Ningyuan has lost his appetite!"
"Speaking of zither skills, it must be the one from Duke Dingguo's Mansion. I wonder if I can meet him today."
"Alas, what a pity for that person..."
A simple carriage stopped at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion. Xiao Wu lifted the curtain and looked at Mu Huaian inside with a worried look, "Sir, there are too many people here today, why don't we go back?"
Mu Huaian looked at the invitation in his hand. He recognized the name on it as Xie Zhiwen and said slowly, "Jinyan has been my friend for many years. How could I not come today?"
Xiaowu sighed in his heart. He was worried about what the young master would do if he met Madam Yu later. Wouldn't he feel uncomfortable if he saw her being close to him?
After getting off the carriage, Mu Huaian looked through his mask at the bustling crowd. They were all here to attend the banquet and join in the fun. He couldn't help but clench the invitation in his hand, and the image of Yu Qinghuan talking and laughing appeared in his mind...
Although he said it in a high-sounding manner, he could not hide his selfish motive: he missed Yu Qinghuan, so he went to the banquet today because he wanted to see Yu Qinghuan.
Mu Huaian thought that maybe if he saw that his beloved was living a good life, he would stop thinking about her.
But he couldn't help but wonder if Yu Qinghuan also wanted to see him, and what would she say to him after seeing him?
Is it to draw a clear line between the two, or is she also concerned about herself?
Thinking of this, Mu Huaian's hand holding the invitation trembled a little, and his heart was shaky. He was afraid that she would break off contact with him, but he was also afraid that she would not break off contact with him.
No matter which choice he makes between his best friend and his sweetheart, it will be wrong.
At this time, Yu Qinghuan was accompanying the female relatives. He finally found an excuse to get away and ran to the backyard with Sang Ru to get some fresh air.
Sang Ru looked around and whispered, "Madam, have you thought about what you will say when you see the young master today?"
Yu Qinghuan turned her head to look at her, "How about you go and speak for me?"
Sang Ru curled her lips and said, "How can this servant make the decision for you?"
Yu Qinghuan: "I just hope this person at home doesn't cause any trouble today."
Sang Ru couldn't help but say, "Madam, now that the Marquis is back, we have to make some plans."
"I know that, but now I really don't know what to do."
As he spoke, Yu Qinghuan sighed deeply and looked up at the winter scenery in the garden. In previous years, it would snow before New Year's Eve, but this year the snow came late, it was already the third day of the New Year.
She remembered that she had agreed with Mu Huaian that when it snowed, they would go to the pavilion, put out two charcoal braziers, find two jars of good wine, boil some, and drink while enjoying the snowy scenery.
Thinking of this, Yu Qinghuan murmured: "I don't know if it will snow today..."
At this moment, a servant hurried to the backyard, "Madam, someone from the Yu family has arrived, and they're arguing with the Marquis in front!"
Yu Qinghuan frowned. Xie Zhiwen was already alive, how dare the Yu family come?
She immediately took Sang Ru to the front yard. Because there were so many guests in the front yard, the Yu family had been placed in the small reception hall.
As soon as Yu Qinghuan approached, he heard crying sounds coming from the hall. It was Yu Zhilan and Li.
"My Lord, Zhilan is still young, and the Han family's son is a bastard. You have to help us!"
Yu Zhilan, with red eyes, pulled Xie Zhiwen's sleeve and said, "Brother-in-law, I really don't want to marry into the Han family... Zhilan is willing to serve you and your husband for the rest of your life!"
She cried bitterly, trying to arouse the sympathy of Xie Zhiwen in front of her.
But Xie Zhiwen frowned and pulled his sleeves back.
At the entrance of the hall, Yu Qinghuan heard the sobbing voice and sneered, "I wonder how Second Sister wants to serve me?"
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