"You're leaving again, haven't you just come back?"
Aunt Zhao was worried. Jiang Zhe hadn't come back for so long. How could he leave so quickly? She was afraid that Jiang Ru would be angry and leave.
Aunt Zhao glared at Jiang Ru, turned around and held Jiang Zhe's arm.
"Ms. sir, please at least finish your meal before leaving. I haven't seen you for so many days and I'm thinking a lot about you..."
Today she wore peach blossom makeup, her eyes were gleaming, and she had peach blossom foil on her forehead, making her look charming and sultry.
The woman deliberately pinched her throat and leaned softly against her. Jiang Zhe felt itchy in his heart, but he still did this.
"Well, let's finish our meal before leaving."
Sannu was sleeping deeply, so he might not wake up so quickly. Anyway, the outer courtyard is close to here, so he should be able to eat quickly.
Seeing that he agreed, Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. She turned around and gave her a wink, and she understood and quietly retreated from the door.
Jiang Zhe followed her back to the inner courtyard. When Jiang Ru saw the two of them leaving, she threw all the bowls and basins on the table.
"You know you bullied me, what did I do wrong!"
"Lady..."
Xiao Tao's legs were shaking with fear. The newly brought mutton soup in her hand was still steaming. Jiang Ru's eyes turned red with hatred. She grabbed it and pushed Xiao Tao's face into it.
"Bitch, I want to see who is your master!"
When others bully her, Jiang Ru becomes even more powerful.
The mutton was still very hot, and Xiao Tao's face was completely soaked in it. She felt pain like a knife cutting flesh. She struggled and grabbed Jiang Ru's arm.
"Madam... um... Madam, please spare this slave... Your only master is you!"
She couldn't afford to offend either Jiang Zhe or Jiang Ru, and she could still disobey her master's orders.
Jiang Ru pressed down for a long time before breathing out. Xiao Tao's face was burned with a layer of hot blisters, and her originally delicate face was directly disfigured.
Jiang Ru looked at her scarred face and felt happy. All the hidden violence in her heart exploded. It turned out that torturing people was so satisfying.
She was still too gentle before!
"Go to the warehouse to get the medicine. If you accidentally spilled soup on your face, let the doctor take a good look at it to make sure you don't leave any scars. I don't like maids with too many blemishes on their faces."
Her tone was cold, and Xiao Tao lowered her head, too scared to speak.
"My slave knows."
After saying that, she rushed out of the door. Jiang Ru is the devil. When can she leave this devil's cave?
Food was already served in the inner courtyard. Aunt Zhao served Jiang Zhe a bowl of mutton soup and said in a gentle tone.
"My husband has lost weight after being busy for so long. Eat more meat to replenish your body."
"Um."
Jiang Zhe enjoyed her care very much. He took the bowl and drank it in big gulps. He had not eaten yet after coming out of the military camp today. He was indeed hungry.
When Aunt Zhao saw that the bottom of the bowl was all clean, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.
"My husband, let's try some leeks and eggs again. The fresh leeks sent by Zhuangzi are said to be the last crop this year..."
"good."
Jiang Zhe refused to accept anyone who came and ate them all.
Aunt Zhao also asked her to warm up a pot of wine. She waved the servant out of the room, and when the door closed, she got up from her seat and sat directly on his lap.
Aunt Zhao's fingers stained with kodan gently scratched his chest, and her slender arms wrapped around his neck.
"Ms. sir, you haven't missed me for so many days? I miss you so much..."
With such a soft, fragrant and warm jade in his arms, Jiang Zhe said it was a lie to say that he would not be shaken. Although Aunt Zhao was not as delicate as Sang Nu, she was the woman he had doted on for more than ten years after all. Being coquettish by her gentle words made Jiang Zhe feel itchy in his heart.
stand up.
"I miss you too."
"Then I won't go home yet..."
Aunt Zhao gently hammered his chest and pressed her face against it. She still had a sweet smile on her face, but when she smelled the fragrance of powder on her clothes, a coldness flashed in Aunt Zhao's eyes.
This is not because of her fragrance, Jiang Zhe really has a woman outside.
Aunt Zhao's nails almost broke off. She tried her best to keep the sweet smile on her face. She brought the wine bottle over and took a sip from the spout. Then she put her hand on the man's shoulder and fed him to him.
The woman's red lips were beautiful, she pried open the man's lips with her tongue, and poured the strong wine in. Jiang Zhe remained unmoved and let her feed half a bottle like this, but his body was so stiff, especially the heat went to his lower abdomen.
.
Aunt Zhao touched the man's body with her palms and kept arousing him.
That bowl of mutton soup had been drugged by her, and with her teasing, even Liu Xiahui, who was still pregnant with Jiang Zhe, had to surrender now.
"Fairy!"
Sure enough, before finishing the bottle of wine, Jiang Zhe carried the man into the bedroom.
Aunt Zhao had prepared a lot for tonight. She put Mrs. Tang in the room, and the quilt was warm. Jiang Zhe took off her coat. When she saw the gorgeous little clothes inside, the fire in her body burned even more intensely. Hou took off her clothes hurriedly.
He rushed forward and completely forgot about Sannu in the outer courtyard.
Aunt Zhao's bed shook until midnight, and Sannu didn't wake up until midnight. She touched the bed next to her, and found it was empty and cold, so it was clear that no one had slept there.
Sannu felt a little disappointed. Forsythia heard some movement in the house and lit the lamp. Sure enough, she saw that Sannu had woken up.
"Master, are you hungry? There's food on the stove for you to heat up. How about I go bring it to you?"
Sannu was not hungry yet, so her face was rolled over by Forsythia with eggs. Although it was still red and swollen, it was no longer so scary.
She looked at the sky outside. It was already past midnight and it was pitch black outside.
"Where's the master?"
Of course Forsythia didn't know where Jiang Zhe had gone, "I don't know either, this slave. The master has been out since you went to bed, and he hasn't come back yet."
Her wife had been so wronged, and she went out without me. Forsythia felt a little resentful in her heart, and looked at Sannu with a pitiful look.
This is the difference between being raised outside and being a real lady. She doesn't know where the man has gone and is not qualified to ask.
Forsythia didn't understand. His wife was so good-looking, why would she commit herself to an old man even if she married a plain-headed family and became his wife?
Sannu guessed that Jiang Zhe was going to the general's mansion. She felt sweet and sour in her heart. The sweet thing was that Jiang Zhe would definitely avenge her when he went back. Jiang Ru beat her, so Jiang Zhe would not let it go easily.
But the sad thing is that the General's Mansion is Jiang Zhe's home. Even if Aunt Zhao is a concubine, she is registered as a concubine. She is nothing but a shameful plaything.
Being pregnant, she couldn't help but feel sentimental. Sannu leaned on the bedside, tears suddenly streaming down her face. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her status was humble. Even if she gave birth to a child, it would still be an unrecognized illegitimate child.
In front of her is not only Aunt Zhao, but also the eldest princess. If the eldest princess knew that she was pregnant with Jiang Zhe's child and wanted to seize the family property, they would not be killed.
After all, Princess Rongning is the legitimate heir. Even if the eldest princess and Jiang Zhe don't have a good relationship, who would watch the interests that should belong to their daughter be taken away by others.
Thinking of this, Sannu became even more panicked.
