Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

After returning to the bedroom, Chu Xiaoyun rested for a while, was coaxed into drinking some warm porridge, and fell asleep early.

After a good night's sleep, she almost recovered her spirits the next day.

Only then did Chu Xiaoyun realize that something was wrong in the mansion.

My grandmother was very sick and couldn't get up from her bed. She needed a lot of maids and old women to take care of her.

My mother-in-law, who always likes to make things difficult for me and never fails, has developed migraine. She gets headaches all the time and has nightmares at night.

My father-in-law has been having bad luck lately. I heard that there are many people in the court impeaching him, which makes him very anxious.

There are only a few people in the family, and Yin Qian is not considered the real owner of the house, so she can be excluded.

From this perspective, apart from the sweet life of himself and Que Yu, which was not affected at all, the Yongding Marquis' Mansion could be said to be in a mess.

She stood at the window, looking out sadly.

She didn't know when a pair of strong arms appeared behind her and hugged her from behind.

"Ayun, what's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

It was Que Yu's voice.

He leaned his head gently on Chu Xiaoyun's shoulder and felt his whole body become calm and peaceful.

"Husband, do you feel that the mansion seems to be a little uneasy recently?"

Chu Xiaoyun leaned back and rested her head on his chest, her voice muffled.

When Que Yu heard her words, his eyelashes drooped.

He knew that Chu Xiaoyun didn't know his identity, nor did he know about his past with the Meng family.

She wouldn't know that he would only be happy when he saw the chaos in the Meng Mansion. How could he be sad?

She knew nothing, she just felt that she was a part of the mansion and wanted to change the situation which didn't seem so good.

but……

Logically, Que Yu should have followed her words and moved on from the topic, but now he felt a little impulsive.

"Ayun, we're fine, can't we?"

"Look, that's the sweet-scented osmanthus branch I bought for you yesterday. It's beautiful, isn't it? I'll have someone make you a beautiful hairpin based on the branch's shape."

"I also bought a lot of fresh osmanthus flowers, which can be used to make your favorite osmanthus cake and fragrant osmanthus drink..."

Regardless of the other people in the Meng Mansion, it is enough that the two of them are fine. Isn’t it better not to think too much?

"Husband, what are you talking about?"

Brother Wenjin, why do you seem so indifferent to our father, mother and grandmother?

Chu Xiaoyun was shocked and suspicious, and her previous doubts were brought up again in her heart.

However, because she had touched Que Yu's face on their wedding night and confirmed that he was "Brother Wen Jin", she now thought that he had encountered some trouble and that was why he ignored the mansion.

She asked tentatively:

"Husband, why do I always feel that you seem to have changed a lot?"

"So do you like me better now or before I got married?"

Que Yu did not answer her, but asked another question in a light tone.

Just from listening, he didn't seem to care about the answer to the question, as if he didn't want to answer her question and so he asked back to avoid it.

In fact, only Que Yu knew that he was looking forward to Chu Xiaoyun's answer.

But the more he hoped to achieve his wish, the more he feared that his hopes would be dashed.

Chu Xiaoyun didn’t know that she was not the same person before and after marriage. This question should be easy to answer.

Feelings grow deeper through spending time together.

Just like Chu Xiaoyun didn't like Meng Wenjin before, their childhood sweethearts still made them fall in love with each other.

From youth to marriage, the feelings should become deeper and deeper.

She could say that she loved her husband more every day.

Just a few simple words can coax "Meng Wenjin" who seems to be vying for favor.

But for some reason, Chu Xiaoyun opened her mouth but couldn't say an answer.

Que Yu couldn't help but use some strength and tighten his hands around her waist, as if he wanted to hold her tightly in his arms.

He no longer knew what he was doing recently.

Everything went according to plan, the evidence from the Marquis' Mansion was almost collected, and the Meng Mansion was about to go from chaos to destruction and complete its revenge.

When it was almost time to finish, he hesitated.

According to the original plan, Que Yu wanted to bring Chu Xiaoyun to Meng Wenjin at the last moment, tell them the truth about their disguise, and make Meng Wenjin go crazy with pain.

But now, he found it hard to accept the thought that Chu Xiaoyun and Meng Wenjin might never forget each other after they met and would never leave each other even after life and death.

He was scared.

Que Yu wants Meng Wenjin to suffer, but he doesn't want his suffering to be related to Chu Xiaoyun.

What does this represent?

Originally, he just thought that he was using Chu Xiaoyun to better complete the task, and that he had no sincerity and was just acting.

But now his heart told him that he didn't think so.

Inexplicably, Minister Lin's words "You're just one step away from carving the words 'prioritizing women over friendship' on your forehead" appeared in his mind.

Minister Lin was just joking, but the meaning behind his words...

Que Yu pursed his lips into a slit, and his hands around Chu Xiaoyun's waist continued to tighten without her noticing.

"pain."

Chu Xiaoyun couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Que Yu quickly came back to his senses. He wanted to check if she was hurt by him, so he stretched out his hand and then withdrew it.

The answer to the question in his mind seemed to be coming out, but he was a little afraid to face it.

"Ayun, I remember I have something else to do. I'll ask Baichuan to bring the medicine over later. Remember to ask Chunying to apply the medicine to you."

Without hearing Chu Xiaoyun's response, Que Yu left the Marquis' Mansion in a panic.

Chu Xiaoyun was surprised and angry. She bit her lip coquettishly and told Chunying:

"Chunying, don't take Baichuan's medicine. If your husband comes back, don't let him into the house."

She was furious. The person who did something wrong was Que Yu. How could he just run away like that?

Her willful temper suppressed all the other doubts in her heart. At this time, Chu Xiaoyun only wanted Que Yu to apologize.

At night, when Que Yu returned home, he saw the closed door and Chunying outside the door who told him the young lady's intention.

Apologizing was something he was good at and it was not difficult.

But, there are some things that I haven't figured out yet.

"Forget it, let Ayun have a good rest. I'll go to the study to rest."

Inside the room, Chu Xiaoyun's angry voice was heard after hearing Chunying's report.

"If he has the ability, he will sleep in the study every day."

Que Yu stood outside the door and heard Chu Xiaoyun's words clearly. He hesitated for a moment and then walked towards the study.

From that day on, the only peaceful place in the Meng Mansion was broken, and the already bad atmosphere became even more subtle.

Chu Xiaoyun sat in the room, sulking.

Que Yu always coaxed her and wanted to see her every moment.

I really want to avoid him now, it makes me angry.

Chu Xiaoyun couldn't stand the impetuous atmosphere and left the yard where she usually stayed.

She deliberately didn't have anyone to accompany her, she just wanted to walk around and relax by herself.

As she walked, Chu Xiaoyun saw a nice scenery. Walking further forward, she could also see a small courtyard.

The flowers and plants in the yard grow wildly, which is quite interesting and also relieves the depression in my heart.

She couldn't help but walk into the yard to get a better view.

"Where is this place?"

Chu Xiaoyun was curious, looked around, and found an empty room that was locked.