Maybe it was because Jiang Wu's expression was too strange at this time, Zhou Xian'en explained: "Miss Jiang doesn't know something. Occasionally, the master has a weird temper. If Miss Jiang follows him, I'm afraid it will make people talk. If...if the girl is willing,
I can marry you into my house."
Jiang Wu's expression was blank.
Zhou Xianen's face was very red, even his neck was red. He did not dare to look directly at Jiang Wu's face. He only dared to cup his hands and lower his head and said: "Miss Jiang has a bright temperament. I... I... I mean, if I welcome
When you enter the house, I will definitely treat you well. I promise not to take concubines, not to live in debauchery outside, no..."
If time could go back again, Jiang Wu would rather never open this door.
Zhou Xianen is indeed a very good person. He has a high position, is loyal, and is very handsome. If it weren't for Jiang Wu, any girl would probably agree to this "proposal"
But Jiang Wu doesn't.
She hesitated for a while, then just asked: "My lord, when you say this, do you mean that you admire me?"
Zhou Xianen raised his head, opened his mouth and was about to speak, when another voice came from behind him: "Of course not."
The two of them looked at the man at the same time, and it turned out to be Fu Heng who had left and returned.
Jiang Wu blinked, feeling that all the experiences he had had so far today were so embarrassing that he could dig out a three-bedroom and one-living house with his toes.
Before Zhou Xianen could speak, Fu Heng was faster than him: "Do you want to marry Jiang Wu?"
Zhou Xianen nodded bluntly.
Fu Heng looked at Jiang Wu again: "Do you want to marry him?"
Jiang Wu didn't know what to say, but in the end she slowly shook her head. She whispered: "If Mr. Zhou is worried that I will be criticized, there is no need to do this... At the expense of himself, Mr. Zhou should be with a girl he really likes.
Let’s spend a lifetime together.”
She didn't have much yearning for love, and she didn't think Zhou Xianen asked to marry because he liked her. She was probably just because she was frightened by the scene between Fu Heng and her just now.
He was Fu Heng's subordinate and could not resist Fu Heng, but he wanted to protect Jiang Wu, so he had no choice but to propose this method.
Fu Heng glanced at Zhou Xianen with a half-smile, and his mood seemed to be improving again.
Zhou Xian'en was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Since Miss Jiang doesn't want to, it's me who is disturbing her." After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs.
Jiang Wu now saw that although Fu Heng was not as scared as before, she was still a little scared instinctively. She almost shrank and said, "Sir, why are you here again?"
Fu Heng frowned slightly: "You mean I shouldn't come up? I'm just going back to my room."
Jiang Wu nodded obediently and didn't want to say anything more to Fu Heng. He returned to the room in silence and spent a lot of effort to close the broken door.
As a result, she lay at the door and listened for a while, and actually heard him turn around and go downstairs again.
What is this guy trying to do? Does he come upstairs to exercise his waist and legs?
…
Yue Qiniang changed her clothes and sat at the table.
Fu Heng did not enter the door. He stood at the door. Yue Qiniang looked at him from a distance and felt a tenderness welling up in her heart. When she was ten years old, Fu Heng was only sixteen years old. Although he was a young man, he was already
He has the demeanor of a young general.
Her whole family was killed, and she was also taken to the rebels' tent. She was such a young girl and was originally going to be killed directly, but the rebels said she was good-looking and could be sold at a good price if she was taken to the grassland.
——She still remembers that night, the dark rebels and the camp with bonfires. The young general immediately swung his gun and hit the enemy in the heart.
She was rescued by Fu Heng along with other prisoners, and begged Fu Heng to take her with him. The other prisoners had places to go, but she didn't. She no longer had a home.
But Fu Heng did not agree to take her with him, but handed her over to the head teacher of the Yulou class.
Six years later, she grew into a tall and graceful girl. When she learned that Fu Heng was not married yet and was going to take this boat, she begged the class leader to take her with him. She made complete preparations for her debut, and even spent a lot of time on it.
She spent a lot of money to find Fu Heng's favorite dishes in advance, so that Fu Heng would be able to smile when he ate the dishes she cooked that day.
He was the commander of the Jinyi Guards, and people who wanted to curry favor with him could line up for two miles. Even if it was just a recipe, it would cost her a lot of savings.
Last night, she was so happy, thinking that her dream had finally come true. She knew that she had a poor background, and that even if she became the star of the Yulou class, she would still be a low-class bastard.
She didn't dare to expect to be his wife, she only dared to be his concubine, and she didn't even expect to be favored. She just wanted to look at him, and look at him from a distance.
But early this morning, Fu Heng said... the person last night was not him. If it wasn't him, who could it be? She saw it clearly last night.
Fu Heng just stood there, making her very attached to him.
But what Fu Heng said next caused her to fall straight into the hole.
He said: "The person last night was not me."
Yue Qiniang's face was as golden as paper. Before she could open her mouth, tears started to fall down her face. "So... I was treated lightly."
Fu Heng's face was gloomy. If someone dared to commit a crime under his nose, he would probably die.
Fu Heng frowned and said, "Relax, I will help you find out and bring that person to justice."
Yue Qiniang nodded and suddenly smiled again, "Sir, you know what I mean."
Fu Heng lowered his eyes.
Yue Qiniang didn't expect him to answer either. Her tears kept dripping down, but she still had a strange smile on her face: "I am already a dead woman now. I know that I can no longer expect to marry an adult. But if you
If you catch that person, can you leave it to me to deal with it?"
Fu Heng nodded: "Of course you can."
Yue Qiniang nodded and said with a smile: "Everything is fine, sir, can you stay for lunch? You have tasted my craftsmanship."
He stood up and said, "No need. You have a good rest."
Yue Qiniang looked at his back. Slowly, she wiped away the tears on her face, stood up and went to the kitchen.
The class leader looked at her and was very worried. There were people in the kitchen whispering that her innocence had been stained. She didn't want to spend the rest of her life in Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. She also wanted to bite the Commander-in-Chief, hoping to destroy willows with her own ruined flowers.
His body is soaring into the clouds.
The class leader angrily scolded those people and asked them to leave. He looked at her who was chopping vegetables with concern: "Don't think so much, it's not a big deal. We, master and apprentice, have traveled all over the country. What have we never seen or experienced?
"
Yeah, what haven’t you experienced?
Yue Qiniang laughed. She looked at the class leader's kind face, but she was thinking in her heart:
Sorry, class leader.
I can't just watch myself like this, and I can't just watch the Yulou class being stigmatized because of me.