Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

The room fell silent. After a long while, Abu opened the door slightly from the inside, half of his body came out, and said with a forced smile, "Master! Manager Wu!"

Wu Er stretched his head to look inside, and A Bu even leaned aside to block his view, forcing a smile on his face: "Master, the mistress has gone to bed, is there anything you need to come here so late?"

Wu Er asked curiously, "Miss Abu, what's wrong with you tonight? The young master hasn't seen the young mistress for a long time, shouldn't you be happy? Why do you always refuse to come?"

Fu Junyan became impatient and reached out to push the door. How could Abu dare to stop him? He suppressed his panic, lowered his head and made way for him.

He strode to the bed, only to see a body lying under the quilt with its back to him, and the body was shaking non-stop.

Fu Junyan's face turned dark and he pulled the quilt away. Xiaonian on the bed was so scared that he rolled off the bed and knelt on the ground trembling.

"Young Master..."

"Where is she? Where did she go? Tell me!" Fu Junyan was furious.

Xiaonian was young after all, and was so frightened that he trembled all over: "Young, Madam, she..."

"Xiao Nian!" Abu hurriedly stopped him.

"Speak!" Fu Junyan's anger had reached the critical point.

"Young Madam...she ran away..."

"Tell the truth! If you are hiding anything, take him out and beat him to death!"

Abu suddenly collapsed to the ground, his face pale.

Xiaonian was shaking like a sieve, not daring to hide anything anymore: "Young Madam has made an appointment with Young Master Lifeng to meet at Ying River at midnight tonight, and Young Master Lifeng will take her away..."

With a loud bang, Fu Junyan swept everything on the table to the ground, shocking everyone in the room.

"Wu Er! Take everyone in her room away and give them ten big beatings!"

"Master, please spare me! Master, please spare me!"

Several maids quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy, but Fu Junyan had already walked out of the mansion with a frosty face and galloped away on his horse.

Lin Zhuwei arrived at the river as agreed. The cold moonlight made her feel uneasy for no reason.

She didn't know why Fu Lifeng was willing to take such a risk to help her leave, but no matter what, she owed him the favor and would repay him when she had the chance.

Just as she was staring at the river surface sparkling in the moonlight, she heard the sound of hurried horse hooves in the distance. She collected her thoughts and waited for Fu Lifeng to approach.

Who knew that what burst into her eyes from the dark night was actually a flash of white!

The white clothes were as cold as snow and as cold as ice. When he looked up, he saw the cold face emitting a gloomy aura, which frightened Lin Zhuwei so much that his heart started beating non-stop.

It was Fu Junyan!

After seeing his horrified and furious look, Lin Zhuwei's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He grabbed the bag and held it tightly against his chest. He took two steps back in fear, then suddenly turned around and ran away!

Fu Junyan rushed over on his horse and quickly caught up with her without getting off the horse.

He held the reins with one hand, leaned slightly sideways, reached out and picked her up by the waist, threw her on the horse's back to protect him, and galloped away.

The whistling night wind rushed past her ears, making a whirring sound and causing her ears to buzz and hurt.

"Fu Junyan! Let me go!"

Lin Zhuwei lay prone, feeling extremely uncomfortable as the blood rushed back to her head.

She could only hug his legs tightly and scream loudly.

He acted as if he didn't hear anything and whipped the horse hard. The horse felt the pain and ran even wilder.

She was afraid that she would fall and be trampled into a pulp, so she didn't dare to do it again. She could only shut her mouth and hug him tightly.

My heart felt like it was hanging in the air, beating up and down wildly.

I don’t know how long the bumpy ride lasted, but Lin Zhuwei felt dizzy and almost vomited.

Fu Junyan pulled him off the horse again, carried him on his shoulders in an extremely indecent posture, and strode away.

Until she was thrown onto the bed like a rag, her body hit the bed board hard, causing her to grimace in pain and see stars.

It took her a long time to open her eyes and realize that this was her room.

When I looked up, I met a pair of angry eyes.

"You...how could you..."

Before she could finish her words, his huge body pressed down on her, his big hands grasped her neck, and his anger erupted as if he wanted to set her on fire.

"How dare you elope?!"

"I didn't... ahem..."

He laughed grimly, eerie and terrifying: "What a pity! You will never get what you want in this life!"

"You have such bad taste in men! You picked a short-lived guy!"

"You...let me go..." Lin Zhuwei's face turned pale and she was almost out of breath.

However, he had no intention of letting her go. He pressed her down hard and pressed his feet against her struggling legs.

She couldn't move, and he pinched her hand harder and harder, as if he wanted to strangle her to death.

It wasn't until she rolled her eyes slightly that he gritted his teeth and let go of her neck.

He then clamped her hands and lifted them above her head, making her unable to move.

His voice sounded like it had crawled out of hell, eerie and distorted: "He's dead! How could you elope?"

Lin Zhuwei's head was buzzing, and there was a moment of blankness. It took a lot of effort for her eyes to finally focus, and she asked blankly, "Who died?"

He sneered: "Your lover Fu Lifeng! What's wrong? Are you heartbroken?"

"What...what..."

"It's a pity that I couldn't let you see him being stabbed to death by a sword!"

"You killed him?!" Lin Zhuwei finally reacted, staring at him in disbelief with her round eyes wide open in horror.

Fu Junyan sneered but did not deny it.

He really wanted to kill him with his own sword!

What sin did his parents commit? He could not bear to recall the tragic death.

When I was young, I cried every night and had nightmares.

But he never expected that the murderer had been living well beside him!

He even took good care of him and didn't want him to suffer any grievances!

A tear rolled down from the corner of Lin Zhuwei's eye.

She could never have imagined that the news she received after not seeing him for a few days would be Fu Lifeng's death. Her heart was knotted up in knots, and she felt so painful that she could hardly breathe.

"You feel bad for him? He's just a man, isn't he? I can satisfy you!"

Fu Junyan gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and sealed her lips in an instant. The hatred in his eyes turned as black as ink and could not be dissipated.

The more Lin Zhuwei struggled, the harder he pushed, even biting her lips like a beast...

The strong smell of blood spread in the two people's mouths, which stunned her.

I couldn't help but think of the blood on Amu's chest, and my heart ached so much that I felt I couldn't struggle anymore, so I just slumped down and let him torment me with hatred...

After tossing and turning for most of the night, she couldn't bear it anymore and fainted twice, and he woke her up by pinching her neck again...

She had to open her empty eyes and watch how he forced himself on her...

When she fainted again, she could only faintly hear his cold words from far away, floating into her ears:

"Yu Shaoruo! Remember this! I am your husband! I am your only man!"