Jealousy drives people crazy
Because she had no appetite, Fuyao ate something simple and returned to her room.
Although I was holding a book in my hand, the clear sound of the bell in front of the window kept echoing in my mind.
Before she knew it, it was already late at night. She put down the book in her hand, walked to the bed and began to undress to rest.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened and Feng Chenyu walked in with staggering steps.
"My wife is not asleep yet!"
He said it frivolously, and instantly the smell of alcohol filled the room.
Seeing this, Fuyao did not respond.
Seeing that she ignored him, Feng Chenyu immediately stepped forward and hugged her around the waist.
Fuyao turned around and scolded,
"Feng Chenyu, what are you doing?"
"snort."
He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms with vigilant eyes, looking at her with extremely aggressive eyes.
"You still remember my name!
Now that we are married, what do you think I should do?
Blinded by jealousy, he suddenly grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and turned her towards him.
Then he pressed his lips deeply against hers, almost taking her breath away.
The defenseless Fuyao was pressed tightly by him and could not move. His kiss was filled with a desperate obsession, as if he wanted to carve her into his body.
While struggling, Fuyao heard a hissing sound from the person in front of her, and then Feng Chenyu stopped and kept some distance.
He lowered his head and stared at her with passionate eyes, then licked the corner of his bitten lip and tasted it playfully.
"Why are you so impatient?"
As he spoke, he quickly picked up Fuyao and put her on the bed, then leaned over.
Without a word, he restrained her arms at her sides and lowered his head to search for her lips.
But as soon as he lowered his head, Fuyao turned her face to the right, and his kiss fell in vain.
Seeing this, he searched again, and she turned her face to the left again.
After failing twice, Feng Chenyu's remaining sanity was gone.
He forced down the struggling person under him, and regardless of anything, he lowered his head and showered Fuyao's snow-white neck with kisses.
Because of the disparity in strength between the two, no matter how the person under him struggled, it was useless.
Gradually, Feng Chenyu became dissatisfied with the clothes between the two of them, and he reached out and pulled off Fuyao's clothes.
Amidst the crisp tearing sound, a tear suddenly slid down his cheek, bringing back his lost sanity.
He suddenly stopped what he was doing and realized what he was doing.
He looked at the tearful woman beneath him with his scarlet eyes and shouted in a hoarse voice,
"I'm your husband, and you're so against me touching you!"
Then he got up and ran out.
Fuyao sat up slowly, trembling, holding her clothes tightly with both hands, lowered her head against the headboard and sobbed softly.
After leaving the room, Feng Chenyu walked in the yard with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and accidentally stumbled and fell to the ground.
Closing his eyes, his mind was filled with the image of Fuyao with tears in her eyes, and his tears began to flow.
That night, a cool breeze blew outside the house, and dark clouds gradually blocked the moonlight.
Since that night, Feng Chenyu never went to the bedroom again, and shuttled between the general's mansion and the Privy Council every day.
Even if the two occasionally met in the mansion, they would just pass by each other silently.
Soon Shao Hansu sent someone to bring news to Fuyao that the Li family's case had been settled.
Li Xiang and several of his subordinates will be executed for treason at the beginning of next month, and his son Li Ju will be exiled to Lingnan on the same day. Mrs. Li will be placed in Yu'an for recuperation due to her old age and illness, and is not allowed to see anyone without the emperor's order.
Fuyao couldn't help feeling sad when she received the news.
Although she had no romantic feelings for Li Ju, he was indeed a good person and treated her very well.
So to some extent, she felt guilty towards him.
But she didn't know how Feng Chenyu ran around the palace to save Li Jie and Madam Li's lives.
Soon the day of execution arrived, and Fuyao took Qiu'er in a carriage to see Li Jie off.
She also specifically told Qiu'er to bring more money with her so that she could prepare for the journey.
What she didn't expect was that the entire road was unobstructed, and she soon met Li Ju outside the city.
The moment she saw him, Fuyao's eyes turned slightly red.
In the past, he was young and energetic, and dressed elegantly.
It had only been a few days since we last saw him. He was wearing rough clothes and looked much more haggard.
"Fuyao, you shouldn't have come."
Li Ju whispered.
He knew that Fuyao had married Feng Chenyu, and he was now a guilty person, so he didn't want to implicate her.
Fuyao smiles,
"I don't know when we'll meet again, so why can't I come and see you off?"
Then, Qiu'er handed him a bag of clothes and an eggplant bag.
"Here are the clothes and money that Sister Ling and I prepared for you. Sister Ling is about to give birth so she can't come to see you off.
She asked me to tell you to take good care of yourself.
And Madam Li, you don't have to worry, we will take care of everything."
Fuyao said reluctantly.
Li Ju lowered his head upon hearing this, tears glistening in his eyes.
"No thanks for the great kindness."
Then he turned and left.
Looking at his figure walking away, Fuyao's eyes slowly became wet.
Once upon a time, the scene of her, Li Ju, and Sister Ling playing chess in the yard seemed like yesterday.
In the Privy Council, Ma Sui came to Feng Chenyu who was working at his desk.
"The lady has successfully met Mr. Li."
"Um."
Feng Chenyu looked up,
"Remember to have someone take care of things so that no one can embarrass him when he goes to Lingnan."
He was still grateful to Li Ju.
No matter what Li Jue's reasons were, he stood up for Fuyao when she was not around.
For this reason alone, he would wish him better.
In the Liu Mansion, Ling Fengwan gave birth to a fat boy for her husband's family.
The entire mansion was filled with joy.
Fuyao stood in front of Ling Fengwan's bed, looking at the delicate baby in her arms and smiling.
"It seems that you like children very much, why don't you have one with your husband as soon as possible."
Ling Fengwan smiled.
"My sister is teasing me again."
Fuyao pretended to be angry.
"What's wrong?
It is not normal for two people to have children after getting married.
Are you not planning to bear children for Deputy Feng Shu?"
Ling Fengwan said this while looking at Fuyao's belly.
Being stared at by her like that, Fuyao felt a little guilty.
Nanny Wu's words rang in her mind again, and a pain surged in her heart.
She didn’t know where her marriage with Feng Chenyu would go in the future!
Ling Fengwan keenly caught her emotional changes,
"Why did you quarrel?"
"No."
Fuyao whispered,
"Sister, what do you think is the meaning of marriage?"
"Why do you ask?
Did Vice Privy Councilor Feng Shu neglect you because he was too busy with official business?"
Ling Fengwan asked with concern.
Fuyao smiled and touched the baby's soft little hand.
"No, I was just talking casually when I was bored."
After leaving Liu's house, Fuyao and Qiu'er walked slowly on the street.
She has been thinking recently whether she can do something. She doesn't want to just be the wife of the prime minister who never leaves the house.
Unconsciously, they passed by the teahouse they had been to before and saw that the store next door had been cleared out and two people were carrying a table out.
"Excuse me, is this store closed?"
"Yes, the boss has something to do back home."
One of the men said.
Fuyao became interested when he heard it.
"So the shop is empty?"
The man nodded.
Fuyao turned around and gave Qiu'er a mysterious smile.
"We have our hands full."
These days, Fuyao often goes out early and comes back late. It turns out that she bought the shop and planned to open a tomato bag shop.
She also asked Ling Fengwan to help her find an outstanding embroiderer.
Ling Fengwan was not very supportive of her plan to open a tomato bag shop at first.
She felt that the wife of a general's mansion should not be so public, but after Fu Yao's repeated requests, she agreed to help her find an embroiderer.
One day, Feng Chenyu, who had not been seen for a few days, suddenly came into the house and saw Fuyao busy at the table. He spoke coldly,
"Tomorrow is my aunt's birthday. You and I will go together."
After saying that, he left the room without waiting for Fuyao's answer.
The next day, after getting dressed, Fuyao waited for Feng Chenyu in the mansion.
Soon Ma Su came from outside the door.
"The young master said he had something to do and asked me to escort the lady there."
In the carriage, Fuyao looked out the window silently, recalling the scene when she and Feng Chenyu first met in Ganzhou. She never expected that the situation between them would become like this.
She suddenly felt that sometimes it was better to forget each other than to stay together.
Because His Majesty favored Concubine Feng, the palace specially ordered people to hold a grand birthday banquet for her in the Imperial Garden.
When Fuyao arrived, many people had already come to the banquet.
She was taken to a seat, but did not see Feng Chenyu.
A group of familiar women were chatting by the pool, while Fuyao sat alone in front of the table and watched everything silently.
Because Ling Fengwan had just given birth, she did not attend the banquet.
"Humph, so what if she married Deputy Feng Shu? She's still being ignored."
Someone in the crowd said something.
"Yes, if it weren't for His Majesty's permission, Deputy Feng Shu would never have married her."
“Besides, she’s a frivolous woman.
As a married woman, she still goes to see her lover off. I don’t know if this is out of deep affection or casualness.”
When a group of women get together, they can't help but gossip, especially when it comes to someone who makes them so jealous.
Fuyao looked up as if she couldn't hear anything and just sat there quietly.
In fact, Ling Fengwan originally disagreed with her going to see Li Ju off, thinking that after all, they were engaged and she was already a married woman.
But Fuyao insisted on going in person, as she didn't want everyone to be too sad.
Suddenly, the palace maid Chaoyue came to her and said that Concubine Feng was waiting for her in the bedroom.
So the two of them left together.
When I entered the bedroom, Chaoxia was still dressing up Concubine Feng.
"Fuyao greets the Empress."
She bowed.
"Sit down."
The imperial concubine pointed to the seat beside her, and then said earnestly,
"Chen Yu is usually very busy with his affairs. As the mistress of the General's Mansion, you must help him take care of all the affairs in the mansion."
"yes."
Fuyao nodded.
Although she has been married into the general's mansion for some time, Feng Chenyu didn't want her to be burdened by trivial matters as soon as she got married, so the affairs of the general's mansion are currently basically managed by the housekeeper and Nanny Wu.
This was Fuyao's second meeting with Concubine Feng. Seeing her busy in front of the mirror, she looked up.
Concubine Feng had a broad forehead, willow-shaped eyebrows, and big eyes.
She has a heroic appearance and graceful demeanor. She has a beauty that combines heroism and charm, which is somewhat unique.
Looking closely, Feng Chenyu is somewhat similar to her.
After finishing dressing up, Concubine Feng came to the table and sat down.
"This is Yuyan Cake. Chenyu likes it very much. You can try it too."
As he said this, he handed over a piece of cake.
"Thank you, my lady."
Fuyao quickly reached out to take it.
Concubine Feng glanced at her abdomen.
"You've been married for a while, right? And there's still no sign of pregnancy?"
Fuyao almost choked when she heard these words. She just blushed and remained silent.
"The Feng family is currently small. Now that you have married into the mansion, your first priority is to have children."
The title of Consort was given in an unquestionable tone.
As he was speaking, Feng Chenyu walked in. Seeing him coming, Concubine Feng turned her spearhead towards him again.
"I was just telling Fuyao that you two have been married for a while now and your pregnancy is about to start.
Don't be so busy with official duties that you neglect your wife."
"I understand." Feng Chenyu lowered his head, his mind full of thoughts.
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