Lu Yun stamped her feet and glared at Qiu Ju in complaint: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Look, now the matter has become a big deal!"

Qiu Ju pouted and said aggrievedly: "I have something to say, but you just scolded me as soon as we met, and I didn't even have a chance to talk back, and you just went to find the young mistress. Fortunately, the misunderstanding has been cleared up now, and you are no longer accused of being a vixen. I don't know who is the gossiper, if this servant knows, I will tear her mouth to pieces and let her talk nonsense."

In fact, Qiuju was just speaking in anger. It was not someone else who called her a vixen, but Luyun. After hearing what Qiuju said, Luyun felt even more embarrassed, but she also knew that she could correct her mistakes. She immediately took Qiuju's hand and apologized:

"Oh, my dear Qiuju, I'm sorry. I just said something in a hurry. Just think of it as a fart caused by eating too many onions. Don't be angry."

When she was scolded, the words were so harsh that Qiu Ju almost cried. How could she forgive her so easily?

He snorted and turned his head to the other side, refusing to look at Lu Yun.

When Luyun saw this, she became anxious and tried to coax Qiuju with sweet words, but Qiuju didn't buy it. She then went to pull Cuiping and asked her to help say something.

When Cuiping first heard the news that Chijian gave Qiuju a silver hairpin, she felt resentful towards Qiuju. She usually treated these little girls well, and they had developed feelings for each other after being together for so long, and they had always been kind to each other.

Who knows, you can only judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart, but girls are thin-skinned after all, even if she has feelings for the sword-wielding man, he may not be interested in her.

It was difficult for her to talk about such things, so she hid in the room and cried. Even when Qiuju came, she didn't give her a good look at first. After she explained everything, she realized that she had misunderstood.

It turned out that he also had feelings for her, and... he even asked someone to send her a silver hairpin. She immediately thought of it as a token of love, and she felt more embarrassed than happy.

Cuiping felt embarrassed for having wrongly blamed Qiuju, but Luyun was her good sister, so she said a few good words for her.

Lin Yuxi saw this and burst into laughter, holding her belly and laughing in a very ungraceful manner, making the three maids blush with laughter.

After finally laughing enough, she wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "You, Luyun, really deserve to die! It's okay that you're always startled, but you've exhausted Cuiping so much that she couldn't even hold a sword and was scolded beyond recognition. Qiuju is innocent too, and it's right for her not to forgive you. Don't think that you can just say a few nice words after scolding someone. If an apology is useful, why would we need the yamen runners? Qiuju, you're great, don't forgive her so easily, at least let her treat you to a few drinks, and add a banquet, and invite all the victims."

Lin Yuxi meant to make Lvyun lose some money so as to learn a lesson.

Luyun was very reluctant to spend money. Normally, when she bought something small, she would compare prices from three different stores and bargain for the price several times before she reluctantly paid. This time, if she was asked to pay for a banquet for everyone at once, how much money would it cost?

When Lu Yun heard this, her heart ached, and her eyes were filled with reluctance. Although the young mistress treated them well and gave them five taels of silver per month, each of them was given fifty taels of silver before they got married. She had saved some of it, but that money was for future use!

But no matter how unwilling she was, she couldn't refute it this time. Who made her do something wrong?

In fact, Qiuju's heart had already softened, but she was just being stubborn. However, the young lady's words made a lot of sense, so she nodded and said, "Since the young lady is pleading for Sister Luyun, I am not ungrateful. Then Sister Luyun, I will wait for your wine."

Qiuju didn't even give Luyun a chance to object, she just decided the matter, Luyun had a sad face and her heart was bleeding!

This was clearly Sister Cuiping's business, so why was she the one who got hurt in the end?

Lu Yun made a bitter face and said, "I know!"

He turned around and bowed to Lin Yuxi, "Thank you, Madam, for not blaming me."

She nodded and looked at Cuiping again. The other party also looked at her, and when she met Lin Yuxi's inquiring eyes, she immediately lowered her head and never dared to raise it again.

Seeing that she was shy, Lin Yuxi didn't know what to say. She just gave her a few more instructions and left.

When I returned to the main room, Yang Chenchuan had just returned from practicing martial arts.

Although Yang Chenchuan was idle at home now, he insisted on practicing martial arts every day. Seeing that he was sweating all over, Lin Yuxi ordered someone to fetch water for him to bathe, then turned around and picked up a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Seeing that she looked like a good wife, Yang Chenchuan kissed her face fiercely and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

"Where can we go?" Lin Yuxi glared at him, wiped the saliva that someone had deliberately left on her face in an unpleasant manner, and told him the story of Cuiping and the sword.

After hearing this, Yang Chenchuan only said: "Humph! You should have transferred that maid away a long time ago. She has done nothing but cause trouble."

He didn't mention any names, but Lin Yuxi heard it right away and said in her heart, this stingy man still holds a grudge against Lu Yun. It's not a big deal that he just disturbed him a few times when he was having sex.

Lin Yuxi patted his chest and said unhappily: "Okay, go take a shower, you smell like sweat."

Yang Chenchuan frowned when he heard this, and he held her hand tighter, and insisted on sticking to her body, and said in a sinister voice: "What? Do you dislike me because of this? I'm going to smoke you, and it would be best if I could make you faint, so that you can dislike me, so that you can dislike me!"

Lin Yuxi put her hands on his chest and pushed him away. Yang Chenchuan saw that she dared to resist and was so angry that he scratched her waist. She couldn't resist and finally broke, twisting her body and laughing.

"Do you still dare to dislike your husband, huh?" Yang Chenchuan scratched her again threateningly.

Lin Yuxi was most afraid of being tickled, and had no strength to resist. She fell into his arms, breathing heavily, and panted, "I won't dare to do it again, my husband. I won't dare to do it again."

With the soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms, Yang Chenchuan was not willing to let her go so easily. He leaned closer and said, "That depends on how sincere you are."

His face instantly enlarged in front of her eyes. Lin Yuxi had no idea what he wanted. She pouted and deliberately turned her head away from him. Just as she finished speaking, she felt a kiss on her ear and neck.

She suddenly felt a surge of heat running down her spine, and the place where she was kissed became hot, and her face was so hot that she felt uneasy. She wanted to struggle to get up, but she felt pain in her ears and neck. "Madam, don't you want to?"

Lin Yuxi turned her head and glanced at him, knowing that he would not give up if she didn't do what he wanted, so she stood on tiptoe and gave him a hard kiss on the face.

Yang Chenchuan's expression was still not good, and he said bitterly: "Wrong place, it doesn't count this time."

Then he pouted again, and the look on his face clearly wanted Lin Yuxi to kiss him on the mouth.

She couldn't help but laugh. She really wanted to call him a pervert. Now that they couldn't sleep together, he had to hold her and touch her every night before going to bed. In the end, wasn't he the one who suffered?

After taking several cold showers that night, she pinched his cheeks. Unable to persuade him, she fulfilled his wish and kissed him on the mouth.

As soon as their lips touched, Yang Chenchuan was no longer willing to let go. He stretched out his tongue and went straight to the point of entanglement with her small lilac tongue.

This guy's kissing skills are getting better and better. Lin Yuxi would be intoxicated by it every time. Just before she fell again, a maid came in with hot water, and Yang Chenchuan let her go reluctantly.

Seeing her eyes full of moisture, his mind was disturbed again. He kissed her cheek several times, and finally, despite Lin Yuxi's repeated persuasion, he sent him into the bath room.

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