Chapter 91

The housekeeper was a little uncertain. The sudden move of the Nanyan girl into the Young Marshal's Mansion must have been approved by the Young Marshal.

It can be seen from the gloomy face of the young marshal that he doesn't seem to welcome this beautiful lady, but the young lady is very happy, and she is as close as a sister before she welcomes her into the door.

Since ancient times, there have been many things where wives and concubines are incompatible and jealous, which has caused restlessness in the house.

The young lady is so scheming, and after a long time, it is possible to be trampled under the soles of her feet by this kind of woman who hangs around in Yanhualiu Lane.

The housekeeper worriedly pulled Chu Yunyao aside, lowered his voice and said: "Young madam, this side room is next to the bedroom of the young marshal. The lonely man and widow should take care of each other. In case something should not happen What can I do?"

This was already the most indirect and tactful advice the housekeeper could come up with.

"There's nothing that shouldn't happen, old man, don't worry." Chu Yunyao comforted the housekeeper.

After all, what she wanted was such an effect. In the future, Mo Lingyuan and Miss Nanyan would be a couple for the rest of their lives. Even if one day they found out that Yun Che was herself, I believe Mo Lingyuan would be grateful for her fulfillment.

housekeeper:"......"

This girl, do you understand what he means?

The butler had a thick old face, and hesitated: "Young Madam, what I mean is, is it possible that you really plan to make Miss Nanyan the Young Marshal's concubine?"

"No, Miss Nanyan is such a perfect girl, she is arrogant and arrogant, and she can keep herself clean and self-respecting in such a place of fireworks, how could she be willing to commit herself to becoming a concubine?"

What to do is let Nanyan be the main wife.

"This old slave thinks the same way. What if Miss Nanyan wants to be the main wife?" The housekeeper moved his eyes down and landed on Chu Yunyao's flat stomach, "Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to do it for yourself." Considering future generations, the position of the main family is not only a symbol of your status, the eldest son is also the first heir of the young marshal in the future."

Bloodlines cannot be confused, and the housekeeper does not hope that in the future, there will be tragic incidents in the Marshal's Mansion where concubines destroy wives or legitimate sons seize the throne.

Chu Yunyao finally understood what the butler meant, and her face turned red. Fortunately, there was a veil covering her face so that she would not be too embarrassed.

"A gentleman has the beauty of an adult, but a woman can too." Chu Yunyao coughed lightly, not daring to talk nonsense with the butler, and directed the servants to move all the things into the room belonging to Nanyan.

Sitting in the study, Mo Lingyuan heard Chu Yunyao's concern for Nanyan from time to time, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Then he called the housekeeper in and asked coldly, "What did you tell the young lady just now?"

"The old slave wants to remind the young lady to change the Nanyan girl's place of residence so as not to cause unnecessary troubles, but the young lady is upright, saying that a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and a woman can also..."

The housekeeper is a fine person, if Nanyan falls into Mo Lingyuan's eyes and becomes his master, he will not be able to intervene in the affairs of the backyard at all, he just needs to convey the general meaning to the young marshal in an ambiguous manner.

As for how to deal with it, it's not in the scope of his responsibility, and he doesn't dare to meddle in it blatantly.

"The beauty of an adult?" Mo Lingyuan angrily grabbed the bone china cup on the table and threw it on the ground, the shards scattered all over the floor, his voice almost came from his throat: "She is really generous."

Even her own husband can surrender to others.

In this world, if you can take the initiative to take a concubine for your husband, even take her back personally, and arrange them happily in your husband's side room, the only thing missing is washing Nanyan and sending it to his bed.

Except for her, who can do this is probably unprecedented.