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Yang Zixuan's foxeye bent slightly, and said to Su Waner who was currently accompanying Madam Hou: "Thank you elder sister-in-law for comforting mother, your son will go take a look at father, and wait for his anger to subside."

With that, he followed Marquis of Loyalty obediently away. He was worried that his wife was getting anxious. Mn, it would be better for him to quickly go home and hug his wife and roll in bed.

It was Xiao Tong who first came to Gui Yuan to report the news after turning the board over to him. Spring had come in and passed on the things he had brought along, smiling as he said: "Young Mistress, Master Hou beat up Madam."

"Huh?" Mu Rousang was extremely happy in her heart, but the result was outside of her expectations. She said: "I was just guessing that the one with bad luck was the Aunt Lian, I didn't expect mother to go first."

At this time, Aunt Liu was also in the room, and she said, "Young Mistress, Aunt Lian is first Eldest Young Master's concubine, and then Owner Mother's distant niece!"

"Oh, I understand. Father is blaming Mother for not being able to discipline him properly." Mu Rousang laughed charmingly, then said: "It's already almost midnight, tell cook to make some fresh food, Zi Xuan is probably hungry, sigh, I don't know if Grandmother is still well."

Chun Ran comforted, "Young Mistress, don't worry. Even if Matriarch is angry, it's only for a few days. At least nothing big happened this time."

"I originally thought that the Fourth Sister was simply moved by love, that everyone would meet the person they like, but it doesn't seem appropriate, not to mention that her marriage has already taken root. I only wanted to avoid this matter, and wait for the dust to settle, but who would have thought that the Aunt Lian would become a grasshopper after autumn …" Speaking till here, she thought of Su Ruirui. Originally, time could wipe everything clean, but less, and when she thought about him again, it did not hurt as much. Her wounds continued to wash in the river of time, and also gradually closed up.

At this point, Yang Juan Er was locked in his own courtyard without leaving the house. Aunt Lian had also lost her protective umbrella, and Su Waner had already hated her to the bones.

Zhui Er opened her door and politely said: "Aunt Lian, Madam Hou has instructed me to ask you to stay for a period of time at the Cold Autumn Courtyard in the west side."

The Cold Autumn Courtyard was actually not too far away from the Gui Yuan, but one was to the north while the other was to the west. From this, one could tell what the Madam Hou was thinking that day.

"What?" Aunt Lian, who was still in a deep sleep, could not think straight.

Zhui Er repeated himself again, and said: "I heard that Aunt Lian has helped four girls quite a lot, I am grateful, and so I invited Aunt Lian to stay at the Cold Autumn Courtyard. Our Young Mistress is a kind person, and she also allowed you to move your things over, and as for that small manor of yours, my Young Mistress does not care, as long as you do not leave the courtyard, I will follow you, living there will be a waste of money for you!"

This meant that he was going to kick Huang Lian out from Embroidery House.

"Impossible, I want to see aunt!" Huang Lian had always believed that the Madam Hou was extremely good to her.

Zhui Er couldn't be bothered to care about her, because Huang Lian often hooked up with Yang Zizhi, and she had to suffer Su Waner's wrath a lot!

Sneering coldly, he said, "Why? Does the Aunt Lian still want to cause trouble? If My Young Grandmother was unhappy, do you think she would be willing to tell you to bring your things? "Also, don't count on Eldest Young Master. The Marquis has instructed not to let him into your courtyard from now on."

Zhui Er purposely misunderstood the words of the Marquis of Loyalty. Su Waner also knew that it was impossible for the Marquis to ask his eldest son about how to handle a concubine in his room, so she might as well use this opportunity to send her away. Huang Lian, however, choked on her words.

Early in the morning on the second day, Su Waner had sent some old women to help out. She must get all of Huang Lian's hair that was on the ground back for her.

In the days without Huang Lian, she felt that her breathing was uncommonly smooth. Fortunately, that little Concubine Yan was sensible and never made any noise, nor did she spend any effort to hook Yang Zizhi's interest. Instead, she made Su Waner see that she looked a lot better.

Furthermore, she was pregnant, so she stayed in the yard all day obediently without causing any trouble. If it wasn't for the fact that she had a big belly, she would have become invisible.

What happened in the The House of the Marquis of Loyalty, outsiders could vaguely feel that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the house of the Marquis. They thought that because Yang Juan Er was going to marry, the entire house was extremely nervous, but there was only one difference.

"Sansui, bang!" Mu Rousang was relaxed all over, and nestled inside the Matriarch Yang's courtyard as if he was a worm.

"Hey, Sansun's daughter-in-law, you cheated. I clearly remember that you threw this three rope just now, why did another one appear?"

Matriarch Yang reached out to grab her, angry that Mu Rousang was secretly stealing the cards.

Mu Rousang pouted her lips and said unhappily: "Grandmother, you are the one who is being shameless, I was obviously split between three sashes, how would I have known that you would have one? The one in my hand was something that I touched afterwards."

"Is that so? I clearly remember that you threw two pieces! " Matriarch Yang replied weakly.

"I fought it on the first lap, on the last lap." Mu Rousang retorted back without any pressure.

The Matriarch Yang turned to who was seated to the west and asked: "Did she really hit his last round? not trying to trick my copperplate? "

Han Xiang patiently took out the three ropes on the table and said, "Matriarch, it's a card played by the Third Young Madam. Look, there's only one three chains on the table!"

The Matriarch Yang suspiciously asked: "Really? Did I really remember wrongly? "Then hurry up and play your cards, don't play when you have touched them, I was kind enough to remind you not to play with your eldest husband."

Mu Rousang did not waste any more words with her and threw out a card as she shouted: "Eighty gold!"

"Hu Dian's house, seven to nine gold coins, just right for Ka Ba Wen, Sun's daughter-in-law, hurry up and give me the money!" Matriarch Yang happily reached out his hand, telling Mu Rousang to hurry up and give his the silver.

As Mu Rousang gave money, she complained, "Grandmother, everyone in the house has been so busy lately that they almost lost their heels. You're the one who has the most free time, yet you still have to pull me to hang myself."

Matriarch Yang rolled his eyes and replied: "You're busy too? "Who's the one that's getting food from me every day? Look at the flesh on your body, it's grown another circle."

Mu Rousang reached out her hands to pinch her cheeks in frustration, her two beautiful eyebrows squeezed together and she said depressingly: "Really? Really, Grandmother, have I gained weight again? Oh, but what? "It wasn't easy to get rid of some of the meat, and I already told you not to drink it everyday. If you drink too much of the soup, you'll get fatter too."

However, Matriarch Yang replied him: "It's better to be fat than to be fat. Let me tell you, you guys are still young and don't understand, it's better to have more fat on your body. This way, not only will you be strong, your body will also not suffer too much damage."

Mu Rousang blushed and pouted: "Grandmother, no matter what, I've been drinking chicken soup every day for the past few days. So it turns out you're the one who has this plan, I have no say in whether this child will come or not."

Matriarch Yang looked at his with a smile, her chubby little face looked really good! Just looking at it made him feel happy, just like a dumpling.

The sunlight from the spring afternoon penetrated through the magnolia tree in the courtyard and lightly landed on the horse table under the tree. The laughter was so joyful that even the magnolia tree was infected. The tree shadows couldn't help but flutter, rustle, rustle …

In these past few days, she had not seen anyone else in the house, so she was somewhat uneasy. After learning etiquette, she saw that it was already evening. She ordered Ying Er to pour tea for her before asking: "Have you seen my cousin for the past few days?"

Hearing that, Ying Er's hand that was carrying the tea cup shook slightly, then he shook his head and said: "No!"

"She didn't come looking for me?" Yang Juan Er curiously asked her. Huang Lian and her had grown up together, and the two of them were not ordinary friends.

Ying Er shook his head again, he wanted to say something but hesitated. Li Er even more so avoided coming over, afraid that Yang Juan Er would ask her.

"That doesn't make sense. Daddy, seriously, you want to lock me up in the courtyard? I can't even breathe." Yang Juan Er did not know that his thoughts were known by his entire family.

Li Er was sharp-eyed. Looking through the window, she saw that Mistress Zhao had brought her four daughters over, but they had disappeared from the Shen Mama. It seemed that she had not even gotten a plank on her, so she shouted loudly towards the interior: "Miss, Mistress is here!"

"My mother is here?" Yang Juan Er happily stood up from his chair, and rushed out the door, shouting: "Mother, mother!"

Madam Hou's heart was sore and bitter at the same time. Just as she entered the main house, she saw a ball of fiery red pouncing into her embrace, and said coquettishly: "Mother, why have you only just come to see me, your daughter really misses you."

Madam Hou's previous words of scolding her were slapped away. She reached out her arms to comfort her and asked: "My son has suffered, how can it be that he has reduced this by so much?"

She saw that Yang Juan Er's originally round and sleek micrognathia had become sharper than before.

Yang Juan Er pouted and complained: "It's still not the Aunt Liu and the others, calling my daughter here to practice every day and not even allowing her to walk freely, it's really annoying. Mother, can you tell Daddy that I'm allowed to go out!"

It was already April, and judging from the time, Mu Jinzhi should be returning from the south soon.

Madam Hou thought about this and reached out to pat her back in anger, but in the end, he only lowered his hand and hatefully said: "Good girl Juan Er, your father will probably not agree to this kind of thing."

"Mother, did father do something so scary that day?" Up till now, no one had told Yang Juan Er that the cause of the chaos in the house was because of her. The servants did not know, and those who did know would not speak carelessly.

Hearing that, Madam Hou's face changed again and again. In the end, he angrily waved his hand, signaling the servants in the hut to go out.

No matter how slow Yang Juan Er was, she could feel that something was wrong. She raised her head to see her mother, who had a loving look on her face just a moment ago, now had a downcast face, but she did not even look at her.