Quick Wear: The Enchanting Concubine, Rules of Survival and Plunder

Looking at Hu Haofeng's leaving back, Yao Jinyu became so angry that his face turned ferocious.

Doesn’t Hu Haofeng deeply love Yao Jinmo?

Didn’t you say that you have been insisting on not getting married for the sake of Yao Jinmo?

Then why does he have a concubine? And from the tone of his voice just now, it seems that he dotes on that concubine very much.

So where did that bitch Yao Jinmo get the confidence to say that Hu Haofeng loved her but couldn't get her, and that he remained a virgin for her and refused to get married.

"Miss, why did your son-in-law leave?" Qiuyu, the maid brought by Yao Jinyu, walked in and asked, and beside her was another maid of Yao Jinyu.

"Yes! Miss, today is your wedding night with your son-in-law, why did your son-in-law leave?" Qiu Qing also asked anxiously, fearing that Miss had angered your son-in-law in some way, which made him leave.

"Alright, stop asking." Yao Jinmo was so annoyed at the moment that she had no mood to say anything to the two maids. "Get out of here, leave me alone."

Qiuyu and Qiuqing looked at each other. Naturally, they did not dare to disobey Yao Jinyu's order, so they turned around and walked out immediately.

The more Yao Jinyu thought about it, the angrier he became. He was so angry that he wanted to smash things to vent his anger. However, when he held a vase high up, he still managed to control himself and did not throw the vase to the ground.

This is not the Yao family, and she has just married in. Yao Jinyu is sure that if she dares to throw things, it will be spread out immediately.

So she had to stay calm, otherwise all her performance in front of Hu Haofeng would be in vain.

At the same time, in the Prime Minister's wife's yard.

Logically speaking, since the eldest son is getting married today, the prime minister should rest in his wife's yard.

But the problem was that the Prime Minister was filled with rage about his son's wedding today. Not only was he mad at the thought of dying, but he also had to greet the guests who came to congratulate him with a smile. After a whole day, he almost got sick from holding it in, so naturally he took his anger out on his wife. So how could he possibly rest in the Prime Minister's wife's yard?

Of course, the prime minister's wife didn't care that her husband didn't give her face. On such an important day as her son's wedding, she didn't come to the main courtyard to rest, but went to the concubine's courtyard instead.

After all, her situation was the same as the prime minister's. She was almost sick from holding back the whole day, so she didn't care where her husband rested. Tonight, she didn't feel like facing her husband at all.

At this time, the Prime Minister's wife had a headache again. She was lying on the bed in such pain! She really wanted to die quickly to avoid suffering like this. After all, her headache was really tormenting.

"Madam, someone from the young lady's courtyard sent word that the eldest son left the young lady's courtyard and went back to his own courtyard," Nanny Cheng came in to report, "and the servant who sent the message also said that the eldest son didn't even drink the wedding wine with the young lady. Madam, what do you think the eldest son is thinking? In order to marry the young lady, the eldest son almost pissed you and the prime minister off!"

"How do I know what that evil creature of his is thinking?" The Prime Minister's wife said unhappily, "It's all because of that vixen Yao Jinmo! For that vixen Yao Jinmo, there is nothing that that evil creature of his would not do. It's just that they didn't have a wedding night. Maybe that evil creature didn't even want to touch Yao Jinmo's concubine's sister."

Matron Cheng looked as if she had eaten shit: "What on earth is the eldest master thinking? If he doesn't want to touch the young mistress, why did he marry her? Is there some magic in Concubine Yao's words? She has bewitched the eldest master to the point that he is about to..."

Nanny Cheng stopped her quickly. There were some things that the Madam could curse, but as a servant, she could not. If not for this reason, Nanny Cheng would have wanted to curse the eldest master for three days and three nights.

“Alright, alright, let’s not talk about that evil creature anymore,” the Prime Minister’s wife said with a painful look on her face. “I’m so angry about that evil creature that my head is about to explode. If I talk about that evil creature again, I’m afraid my head will hurt to death.”

"Madam, why don't you ask a doctor to come and take a look? Seeing your condition, I am really worried!" Madam Cheng said worriedly and anxiously:

"No need," the Prime Minister's wife waved her hand and said, "It's just an old illness. Even if we call a doctor, it won't be of any use."

Unless her son stops making her angry, even if a miracle doctor comes, he won't be able to cure her headache, let alone relieve her pain at this moment.

After all, if it could relieve the pain of her headache, then all the medicine she had taken over the years would not be in vain.

In a case like the Prime Minister's wife's, taking medicine is really useless. Every time she has a severe headache, she can only endure it. At the beginning, taking medicine was a little helpful, but as her evil son always made her angry, her headaches gradually worsened, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor was of no use.

At the same time, in Hu Haofeng's yard.

When Hu Haofeng came back, Jiang Chunxi was sitting on the bed crying quietly.

"What's going on?" Hu Haofeng hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Jiang Chunxi nervously, "Who bullied you, or who made you angry?"

Jiang Chunxi stared at Hu Haofeng blankly at first, then threw herself into his arms: "Husband, you are really back, I thought...I thought..."

Hu Haofeng couldn't help but laugh: "You thought that what I said before was just to cheer you up, and that you would stay in Yao Jinyu's yard tonight and spend your wedding night with her, right?"

"I'm sorry, husband," Jiang Chunxi said with a guilty voice, "It's not that I don't want to believe you, but... but..."

"Alright, alright," Hu Haofeng patted Jiang Chunxi on the back, "I know what you're worried about, but I can't blame you. After all, today is the day I get married. It's understandable that you're afraid that I'll stay in Yao Jinyu's yard and do her a favor."

"Don't worry! The reason why I chose to marry Yao Jinyu was because of her family background. That's why I came to propose marriage. As Yao Jinyu is a concubine's daughter, she won't dare to complain no matter how I humiliate her. What's more, I think Yao Jinyu is quite sensible."

"Of course, we must be on guard against others. Yao Jinyu's sensible behavior might just be an act. But no matter whether she is pretending or not, after marrying into the Prime Minister's Mansion, she must recognize her identity and be sensible. Otherwise, I can marry her, but I can also divorce her."

This is the benefit of marrying Yao Jinyu, otherwise Hu Haofeng would not have almost angered his parents to death in order to marry Yao Jinyu.

That’s why it’s hard to describe a man like Hu Haofeng. In short, he has a very complex personality and is very different from ordinary people.

Not to mention in ancient times, it is rare even in modern times. A man like him seems like the kind of affectionate male supporting role that really came out of a novel.

Hmm! The kind with water in the brain.