After the female supporting role is quickly put on, she is full of charm

Her humble and desperate pleas only earned her a look of disgust from An Yuanheng.

He really did like some wild talk in bed.

But he doesn't like to bring his private sex life to the table.

Even though he is a playboy and a womanizer, it doesn't mean he completely disregards his dignity.

What's more, there are so many people in the room. If the news really gets out, I will probably be laughed to death by the nobles in the capital.

Ah Zhi ordered the servants, "Come here, shut Miss Xiuhong's mouth."

Seeing that Xiuhong was about to be punished, the old lady still wanted to protect her.

But Nanny An beside her held the old lady's shoulders.

Nanny An whispered in the old lady's ear, "Madam, please think carefully about your uncles and uncles. It's better not to interfere in such an embarrassing matter. She is just a maid after all."

In the eyes of these masters, the lives of servants and maids are worthless.

The old lady finally swallowed her anger.

If I really go against An Yuanheng, the only ones who will suffer will be my brothers.

The old lady turned her head unwillingly.

Wang is truly her nemesis.

Without the old lady's meddling, this matter would be easier to handle.

Azhi spoke gently to An Yuanheng.

"My Lord, I think Miss Xiuhong has really gone mad, why don't you let me deal with her?"

"I won't take her life, Lord Marquis, just rest assured. After all, Miss Xiuhong has served you."

"it is good."

An Yuanheng didn't like his wife's dullness and boredom.

But he had to admit the other party's ability to do things.

An Yuanheng is relatively normal now.

As long as he hadn't met Liu Yuyan, his brain would still be able to function normally.

Xiuhong was tied up and thrown on the ground.

Due to the servants' rudeness, her face was covered with bruises and scratches.

The leading servant knelt down and replied.

"Madam, we servants have been using vulgar language for years, so it is inevitable that we have not restrained our strength. This is really unfair to Miss Xiuhong."

It's not just a lack of restraint, it's simply deliberate revenge.

Just now Xiuhong said that she looked down on them.

Here they began to retaliate secretly.

Azhi acted as if he understood the righteousness of the matter.

"Nothing, it's because Miss Xiuhong has tender skin and a soft body."

Although nothing was said, An Yuanheng heard something else in it.

You know, Xiuhong was just saying that he couldn't leave her body.

This time, he didn't say a word and let Azhi forgive the servants' behavior.

The matter has been resolved, but An Yuanheng is still thinking about his tofu beauty.

He wanted to take Azhi away immediately.

Before leaving, Azhi bowed to the old lady.

"My daughter-in-law has left with Xiuhong. Mother, please take good care of yourself."

The old lady turned her head away and said nothing the whole time.

Xiuhong on the ground struggled and made a "wuwuwu" sound.

Her fate was about to be decided, and tears of despair flowed from Xiuhong's eyes.

It was clear that he was just one step away from escaping from his humble status and rising to a higher level of social status.

Now she was going to be forced to marry the servant, Xiuhong simply couldn't accept it.

In the main courtyard, Xiuhong was thrown to the ground mercilessly.

Ah Zhi ordered someone to bring a chair and put it away, then he sat down gracefully and picked up the teacup.

"Suxin, go and loosen Xiuhong's mouth."

"Yes."

Su Xin tore off the rag and threw it aside, then took the initiative to step back and return to Azhi's side.

Azhi stared at Xiuhong calmly.

"Xiuhong, don't you accept your fate?"

But Xiuhong lied to herself and said, "Accept fate? What is fate? The Marquis has me in his heart and will never leave me alone."

"He really is stubborn and will not change his mind."

Azhi stared at her condescendingly, with only infinite pity in his eyes.

"You know you want to cross the class barrier, but you put your hopes on men. It's really sad."

She pointed to a rag nearby and said, "See that rag?"

"When it's clean, it's something to wash your face with. When it's dirty, it's something to gag your mouth with. Do you think you can escape the fate of a rag?"

"You could have relied on the old lady to find a good marriage, and in the future you and your spouse would have loved each other and escaped from the lowly status."

"But you are obsessed with power and want things that don't belong to you."

Xiuhong shook her head vigorously and roared in unwillingness.

"No, the Marquis has me in his heart, not as you say."

"Tsk, you are still not clear-headed. If I really had you in my heart, you would not fall into my hands now."

Ah Zhi said to Su Xin, "Go and call Wu Fugui, the horse breeder."

"My wife has chosen a good marriage for him."

There are many maids and servants in the Marquis' Mansion, but they are still divided into different levels.

For example, the maids and servants who serve their masters closely have a higher status than the maids and servants who do odd jobs in the kitchen.

Similarly, the old horse slave Wu Fugui is already in his thirties, but he is still a bachelor.

He had a bad reputation in the house, he was a drunkard and used foul language.

He often likes to tease young girls, but the horses he raises are very smooth and shiny, and it is said that this is a secret left by his ancestors.

As long as a horse passes through his hands, it will be raised to be very strong.

With such a status that is neither high nor low, decent girls look down on him, and he looks down on ordinary girls.

Therefore, they kept delaying the marriage.

Xiuhong is different. She is pretty and is also the old lady's maid.

Wu Fugui will definitely be very satisfied with this marriage.

"No! Madam, I don't want to marry Wu Fugui."

Xiuhong was really scared at this moment.

She was absolutely unwilling to have such an indecent marriage.

Even though I was born a maid, I have good looks, a good figure, and talent.

How could Wu Fugui be worthy of me?

Facing Xiuhong's pleading, Azhi stared at her with cold eyes.

"Now you know you're afraid?"

"Don't you never take me seriously?"

There was no trace of the bullying attitude she had before, and Xiuhong began to beg for mercy in a panic.

"Madam, please forgive me. I will work like a slave in the future and repay you for your kindness."

Even though she spoke of such great kindness, Ah Zhi would not believe a word she said.

Azhi had heard of the story of the farmer and the snake.

Azhi looked down at Xiuhong and lifted her chin.

Every word was filled with cruelty.

"Are you afraid and begging for mercy now? This lady tells you that it's too late. Just wait and get married."

She shook Xiuhong's face away with force, elegantly took out a handkerchief and wiped her fingertips vigorously, as if Xiuhong's chin was like dirt.

"If I don't let you know your own identity, do you really think that I will be easily bullied?"

Wu Fugui came quickly and obviously hadn't cleaned up at all. He still smelled of horse manure when he walked in.

He had small eyes with red spots from the plateau, a face covered with stubble, wore the cheapest clothes, and looked dirty from head to toe.

I can let Xiuhong marry me.

For Wu Fugui, this was simply pie in the sky.

Even though Xiuhong had served An Yuanheng, he didn't mind at all.