Su Ruoan curled his lips: "You are so good, Zhan Bai, I was telling you a heartfelt message, but you actually stabbed me in the back, are you still a good brother?"

"You used to say I was a single guy?" Zhan Bai retorted.

"I was just reminding you not to be too direct, or you'll have trouble finding a wife. I meant well." Su Ruoan explained.

"I don't need it. I will be loyal to the Regent for the rest of my life." Zhan Bai said seriously.

Su Ruoan shook his head: "He is indeed a fool."

The next day, Ye Xingchen slept until noon and woke up with a headache. Then he remembered that he had a drink and watched the moon with the Regent last night.

Ye Xingchen's eyes were full of smiles. She stood up, changed into a clean dress, washed up quickly, and went out.

Ajiu had been waiting outside the door, holding a jar of wine in his hand: "Miss Ye, you are awake."

"Well, why are you holding the jar of wine?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"Miss Ye, I'm sorry. Last night, you, Qi Mo Wang, gave me the sachet. I originally wanted to return it to you later, but the Regent King found out. I can only say that you gave it to him .

I was planning to go down the mountain to buy an identical one today, but the old man said they were sold out and it would take a few days for the new one to be available.

I'm sorry Miss Ye, to make amends, I can only buy you another jar of peach blossom wine, I hope you don't blame me." Ajiu handed over a jar of wine with an apologetic look on his face.

Ye Xingchen was not angry at all: "I bought it for the Regent. You gave it to him for me, which saved me the trouble of giving it to him myself."

Ajiu was pleasantly surprised: "Really? I didn't sleep the whole night. I feel sorry for you, Miss Ye. If I had known this would happen, I would have had a good sleep last night.

But I'll give you this peach blossom wine. I drank a jar last night and it was really good. I bought two more jars when I went down the mountain this morning. We can each have one jar."

"Thank you." Ye Xingchen was not polite. He took it back to the house and then went to eat.

Ajiu was no longer worried and finished three bowls of rice, which he ate with great relish.

Ye Xingchen also ate two bowls of rice: "Where is the Regent? Why don't I see him?"

"The abbot went to see him. Let me tell you in secret. The abbot didn't just go to the regent to discuss Buddhism. He has also been looking for a way to help the regent detoxify over the years." Ajiu said in a low voice.

"I see."

"Madam, please let the young lady have some food. She has been kneeling on hundreds of steps." A little maidservant begged a few meters away.

"Eat, eat, eat. All she does is eat. She has eaten so much of the food in my Chen family. She's still a hen laying eggs, but she's been married for so many years and there's still no news of pregnancy. We finally waited until the Monks' Fasting Festival, but she's not hurrying to pray. If she doesn't give birth again this year, I will let my son divorce her." An unreasonable voice came.

Ye Xingchen frowned and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a slightly plump old lady dressed in rich clothes eating heartily. Next to her was a little maid kneeling and a young woman standing.

The woman's face was pale, and there were two bloodstains under her dress, which were bright red and scary. At this moment, she was holding chopsticks to help the lady pick up food.

Hearing what her mother-in-law said, the young woman felt even more aggrieved. Her eyes instantly turned red, and she tried hard to hold back the tears.

"My mother-in-law taught me that."

"Zhao, don't think I'm being harsh on you. If you were like the daughter-in-law of the Wang family next door and gave me a big fat grandson, I would also praise you to the sky.

It's your own fault that you are so unlucky and can't even lay eggs. My son is so unlucky that he had to marry you.

"Mom, don't be angry, eat more. You're so silly, just listen carefully to what mom says." The man sitting nearby didn't feel sorry for his daughter-in-law at all, but agreed with the old woman.

"Master, how can you say that to the Madam? She is doing this all for you." The maid said aggrievedly.

"Pa!" A loud slap was heard, and it was the young man who hit him.

"How dare you, a maid, accuse me? Who gave you the courage? I will sell you out tomorrow." The man roared.

The maid was terrified when she heard this: "Master, please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again. Please don't sell me."

The man looked very pleased with himself, and sized up the maid: "It's OK if you don't want to sell her, then you can be my concubine."

"No, Fu'er already has someone she likes. She is engaged to her cousin from her hometown and they will be getting married next month." Zhao stopped him without even thinking.

"Pa!" Another slap came, this time it was Zhao who was slapped, and the one who did it was her husband.

"You are not qualified to manage me. Back then, your father and my father arranged a marriage for us. Later, your family fell into poverty and your parents died. If I wasn't afraid of being criticized, why would I marry you ?

He can't carry it with his hands or lift it on his shoulders, and especially he's lying on the bed like a dead person, which makes this young master lose all interest in him.

Mother is looking forward to having a grandson soon, but you have no pregnancy. Now I want to take a concubine, and you are trying to stop me. If you can't give birth yourself, why don't you let others do it?" The man didn't care about Zhao's face at all and humiliated her.

Zhao's face turned pale. She was humiliated in public by her own husband. Is there anything more embarrassing than this?

She knew that her husband had always been dissatisfied and that he had always wanted to marry Fu'er, but Fu'er and her cousin had been childhood sweethearts and were in love with each other. If it hadn't been for his reluctance to let her go, Fu'er would have left last month.

She has already fallen into the fire pit, how can she separate Fu'er?

"My son is right. You are not pregnant, but you are stopping my son from taking a concubine. What are you thinking? Do you want my Liu family to have no descendants?" the old woman roared.

Zhao fell to her knees and said, "That's not what my daughter-in-law meant."

"I don't care what you mean. I make the decision today. I will let Fu'er serve my son at night!" the old woman said domineeringly.

"No, old lady, please let Fu'er go. Fu'er is already engaged to my cousin, and Fu'er will never be with the young master even if she dies." Fu'er made up his mind.

"Oh, you little bitch, this young master likes you, which is a compliment to you, and you actually dare to reject this young master, then you go to hell, if you don't die, this young master will torture you to death tonight!" The man said angrily.

Fu'er looked ashen and looked at Zhao: "Madam, I'm sorry. Fu'er can't serve you anymore. Please take care of yourself. Please give a message to Fu'er's cousin. Fu'er will marry him in the next life." Then she got up from the ground and ran towards the pillar next to her.

"No, Fuer!" Zhao wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Seeing that Fu'er was about to hit the pillar, Ye Xingchen threw a talisman at him. As soon as Fu'er's scalp touched the pillar, the whole person suddenly became unable to move.

"In broad daylight, you actually forcibly took a girl as your concubine. If you failed, you forced her to death. And yet you still come to Bao'en Temple to worship Buddha. If the Buddha could speak, he would definitely scold you to death." Ye Xingchen said contemptuously.