Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

Five green plum blossoms are lined up in a row, and from a distance their sparse and elegant shadows fill the branches.

Feng Ranhua didn't like being disturbed, so she waved her hand and asked the Wu family maid to leave.

I walked under the green plum tree and picked a branch full of plum blossoms. The calyx was green, the flowers were white, and the twigs were green. The flowers also exuded a refreshing fragrance that was refreshing.

Aojie's little thing, beautiful!

She would go back and ask Han Zhahuo to find two for her and plant them by the lake west of the castle.

"You are so bold and shameless, how dare you pick the green plums from my Wu family!" a female voice shouted sharply.

The word "slave".

So harsh.

Feng Ranhua frowned slightly and turned her head to look. A young lady walked towards them from the archway. She was pretty, but her thin lips and drooping eyebrows made her look mean and ruined her appearance.

The young lady is the second daughter-in-law of the Wu family's eldest branch, Ms. Fu. She always likes to be the best in everything and is good at taking care of household affairs.

She was running around the yard because she heard that the woman outside was coming to her house today.

When she got closer, she saw a beautiful lady who looked like a fairy. She was stunned for a moment. The dead man said in his study:

"The fairy in the cold palace stands under the flowers, and the green plum blossoms close their petals in shame."

Maybe it's describing her.

Is she the mistress?

OK, it turns out they had been flirting with each other for a long time and had an affair.

Fu shook her handkerchief, looked at him fiercely and took the initiative to say:

"Where did you come from, you bitch? Do you know the rules? Our Wu family's green plums are only for viewing and not for picking. You picked the flowers, can you afford to pay for it?"

"Humph, a bitch is a bitch, a straw bag with an embroidered pillow."

A violent cursing.

Feng Ranhua suppressed her anger and glanced coldly at the flowers on the ground, and then at the countless silver dots. What did she want to compensate?

Haha, there is also the word "bitch"...

I have things to do today, so I won't argue with a madman for now.

Feng Ranhua walked away casually with a graceful figure, looking as arrogant and charming as usual.

This arrogant look really irritated He.

"Someone, take this slave girl down and lock her up in the woodshed!" He said to the servants behind her.

A group of people surrounded Feng Ranhua. She looked around the surrounding environment, but found that it was too narrow and not conducive to her performance.

Feng Ranhua glanced at He with disdain, tiptoed, and flew away.

Only a group of people were left, with their mouths wide open enough for an egg to fit in.

"Ahhhh!"

A woman from the underworld, a vulgar person, actually dared to challenge the authority of her, the legitimate daughter-in-law of the Wu family, He shouted angrily.

He grabbed the arm of the maid next to her and asked, "Is she the bitch that the second young master brought back?"

The maid was angry but dared not speak, she said weakly: "I heard from the gatekeeper that the person who came in from the side door was a woman wearing a sky-blue brocade dress."

Seeing that the lady's face was getting uglier and uglier, she timidly added, "The girl just now was very beautiful, she should not be the one brought back by the second young master..."

The maid didn't know how to address her, so she called her aunt. But judging from the lady's expression, she was definitely not acknowledging her.

Snapped!

He slapped the maid hard on the right cheek. In an instant, her right cheek became red and swollen. She still bit her lower lip tightly, knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to admit her mistake.

"Whose maid are you? That bitch is not beautiful at all. She looks like a fox. She might have come from a brothel."

"Yes, ma'am, I was wrong." The maid lowered her head and admitted her mistake.

He rolled her eyes at her, and seeing that she had a good attitude, she said, "Get up, go to the yard to find someone, and then go borrow some manpower from the guards. I must tear that bitch apart today."

Come in a rage and leave in a rage.

Feng Ranhua returned to the main hall and asked the maid of the Wu family in the yard to bring a pot of new tea. He drank two cups in a row and adjusted his breath before he finally calmed down.

A quarter of an hour later, Mr. Wu finally came back, followed by a man in his fifties.

He is in good spirits, with gray and black hair on his temples, wearing a brocade robe and a jade crown.

The one with such demeanor is the head of the Wu family, Wu Housheng.

Master Wu was the first to introduce: "Hello Miss Feng, this is my eldest brother."

Feng Ranhua didn't take it lightly, but clasped his fists and performed the martial arts salute, "Greetings, Master Wu."

The head of the Wu family secretly looked at Miss Feng who said she had a recipe for medicinal wine. Although she was a woman, her aura of a superior was unmistakable, and her eyes were restrained and calm.

After taking a sip of tea, he asked:

"We need to identify the recipe for the medicinal wine in Miss Feng's hand. Of course, don't worry, Miss Feng, we will compensate you after we identify it."

An expert can tell whether a wine is good or not just by looking at it. A winemaker who has been immersed in this field for a long time can remember one or two ingredients even if he just takes a few more glances.

Although this ingredient cannot produce the same wine as the original recipe, it is worth researching and can help improve the taste of existing wine.

Feng Ranhua took out a piece of rice paper and handed it over without hesitation.

The head of the Wu family took the best of the declaration and looked at his second brother with a little surprise, his eyes showing why he was so casual, was he a liar?

Mr. Wu nodded heavily. Miss Feng was so straightforward.

Patriarch Wu was immersed in the wine recipe, his mind constantly searching for the benefits of eating this ingredient, how it tastes, what disease this medicinal ingredient can cure...

He discussed the matter with Master Wu from time to time, and whenever he couldn't make up his mind, he would call the family physician, and the five of them would get together to discuss the matter.

"Bitch, get out here!"

A shrill curse that was shouted at the top of one's throat.

There was a loud shout at the gate, shocking everyone in the yard.

The servant's head was sweating. The head of the family was here, who would dare to yell at the master?

Da da da……

A dense crowd of voices surrounded the yard.

Feng Ranhua paced to the door of the main hall and was surrounded by a group of guards and servants. Her impatient eyes fell on the crazy woman she had seen in Meiyuan.

How could a century-old family be so unruly?

He pushed through the crowd and found that the vixen was indeed staying in the guest house.

"Hmph, you bitch, I only knew how to hide here, and you still think I'm a distinguished guest. You came from a brothel, don't you know how much you weigh?"

Not only is she a whore, but she has now risen to the level of a brothel owner.

Feng Ranhua was surrounded by murderous aura. His three guards drew their swords and stood in front of him, their blades sharp and cold.

"Master Wu, please return the recipe for the medicinal wine to me. I don't need the fine wine that your family has stored for hundreds of years. I have also ordered twenty-four carriages of wine. Please ask Master Wu to deliver it on time."

Feng Ranhua looked down upon everyone, then looked at the head of the Wu family with a half-smile, as arrogant as an empress.

Mr. Wu covered his lips with his fist, coughed lightly, and slowly walked out from the side hall.

"Second brother, what are you bringing here to make trouble for?"

He's eyes widened, and an idea flashed in her mind: "Dad, this bitch...she is not the woman brought back by the second young master, but your mistress."

Concubine?

Bitch?

The evil fire that had been suppressed for a long time, and the constant humiliation here, made Feng Ranhua exude a chill all over his body.

"Chen Wu!"

The cold tone leaves no room for hesitation.

A guard in front of Feng Ranhua quickly rushed into the crowd on the opposite side and dragged He over.