That night, Fu Heng also did not come to the Cloud Pool Pavilion to use the morning feeding.
The next day, Fu Heng did not bring up this issue.
"Others treat you as their concubine, I only regard you as the woman I love the most, I have never looked down on you, or neglected you. Nothing happened between Yu Zhen and I, if you still don't believe me, then I have nothing to say."
Bin Er felt her heart ache: "Master, we cannot sit still and wait for death. If this goes on, I'm afraid Ninth Elder will not be willing to come to Cloud Pool Pavilion!"
But what could she do? Fu Heng's attitude was like a thunder, shocking her to the point that she couldn't even breathe! How could he solve this embarrassing situation?
After that day of questioning, Fu Heng had not gone to Zhao Hua Yuan for a few days. That impulsive kiss had also caused him to feel embarrassed. Living only in the study, he didn't have to run back and forth between the two women.
The twenty-fifth of April was the birthday of Fu Heng when he was nineteen. Grand Lady naturally had to celebrate for his younger son.
The people of Fuca Prefecture were flourishing, and when they met with the feast, it was especially lively.
It was a very hot and stuffy day. The leaves and leaves didn't move at all. There was not even a breath of wind. It seemed that the heavy rain was about to arrive...
Yu Zhen wanted to return to her room to change clothes, so she got up and left.
On the way, she saw a dog foaming at the mouth. She recognized this dog, and she heard that it was raised by the Second Sister-in-Law, and it seemed like it was about to give birth to a baby. Why did it suddenly turn out like this?
Yu Zhen immediately instructed Fang Luo, "Go find a young servant and have someone to look for a vet. It would be a pity to die in its stomach. "
"Yes." Fang Luo walked a bit closer before squatting down, wanting to take a closer look. Suddenly, she felt a pain on her neck, and instantly lost consciousness.
When she woke up from her stupor, she felt an aching pain on the back of her neck while she was half-lying on the ground. She felt weak all over and looked around.
I suddenly heard someone speaking outside the door, as if to say, "Be more nimble, break her melon! After this is over, Young Master will not do any less than you! "
Who should he break? Which young master? While she was in a daze, a shifty looking man entered, bolted the door, rubbed his hands together and walked towards her, his smile extremely obscene!
The unmoving, the man who was plotting against her, in that moment, Yu Zhen understood his situation. Who exactly was it that wanted to harm her?
As a lady from a noble family, although there would be small conflicts between sisters, she had never encountered such a thing involving personal attacks!
She was a daughter of a noble family, as well as the wife of a wife. How could she be tainted by a man other than her husband?
"No …" "Don't come near me!" The frightened her wanted to shout a warning, but the voice she let out was so soft that even she was afraid of her own voice, increasing the interest of the men!
She thought that her master couldn't wait and went back to the courtyard first. However, when she returned to Zhao Hua Yuan, she did not find any trace of her, and then she went back to the stage, but she still did not see her mistress.
Seeing that she was looking around, Fu Qian quietly left his seat and caught up to Fang Luo, asking him what was wrong with her.
Seeing Fu Qian, Fang Luo's anxious heart finally felt at ease, and truthfully told him: "eighth grandpa, the Madam seems to have disappeared, I wonder where she went."
After listening to her recount the situation from just now, Fu Qian advised her not to panic. The two of them split up and searched for it, and after instructing her for fifteen minutes, they would return to this place and reunite, regardless of whether or not they found her.
"Yes sir!" "Yes," Fang Luo replied, then turned and left, looking around.
After looking around, he asked the little girl about it. She said that she hadn't seen Mrs. IX. There were many guests in today's residence, so the servants all came and went in a hurry to serve the masters. They did not have the time to care about this.
Fu Qian started to panic, and continued his search. After that, he heard a slight sound in the junk room, and noticed that something was amiss. He immediately ran over, and when he couldn't open the door, he took two steps back and kicked the door open!
The people inside were completely caught off guard. Just as they undid her complicated buckle, they were disturbed! How depressing!
Seeing Yu Zhen being bullied, Fu Qian was filled with rage! Her thick eyebrows were slanted! She immediately stepped forward and kicked him!
That fellow was kicked to the ground, and his waist seemed to have broken off! He wanted to run outside, but Fu Qian immediately gave chase. That fellow casually threw a wooden board at him, and in the blink of an eye, had already run out of the door and even locked it!
Yu Zhen sighed to herself!
Fu Qian was concerned about her and worried about her condition. He hurried back to her side and helped her sit down, but she weakly fell into his embrace.
A familiar fragrance assaulted his mind and Fu Qian's fingers stiffened. The fingers that were supporting her back, were actually reluctant to retract them …