Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

Not only Liu Fuyin, but even the servants serving in this house, Furong, did not mention Xie Yunhua, probably because the news had not spread yet.

Moreover, Ayin seemed to have not remembered what he said to him when he was drunk last night, and came over to talk to him when he heard the noise.

Meng Zhiyu just felt soft in his heart, so he washed his hands and followed her to learn how to make dumplings.

"How do your eyes feel today?" This is the question Meng Zhiyu asks almost every time he comes. Apart from anything else, he really hopes that her eyes can get better soon, and he really wants to take her to various places to have fun.

"I feel fine. Maybe it's because my brother helps me apply the medicine every time, so I feel much better."

How could she speak so nicely? At least Meng Zhiyu's smile never relaxed when he heard her speak.

He said he came here to make dumplings, but actually he spent most of the time talking to Liu Fuyin. However, the ones he made were ugly, not even as good-looking as the ones made by Liu Fuyin, whose appearance was not very clear.

Hearing Furong's complaints again, Liu Fuyin couldn't help but laugh: "Oh, since my brother has wrapped it in a weird shape, just eat it yourself."

"I feel pretty good." Meng Zhiyu had never done any housework at home, let alone making dumplings. She seldom talked and laughed with the servants, so this was really a novel experience for her.

"It's snowing again." When the eyes can't see, other senses become particularly obvious, so Liu Fuyin was the first to exclaim when snowflakes fell from the sky.

She stood there and stretched out her hands to catch the snow, her eyes sparkling, "It rarely snows in my hometown in winter."

When Meng Zhiyu arrived, they had basically finished wrapping, so they had finished wrapping by now. The maids hurriedly moved all the wrapped things to the small kitchen. Meng Zhiyu ignored Furong who was still there, so it was just the two of them.

"Your hands are red from the cold, why don't you go in?"

Liu Fuyin shook her head: "It's a pity that I can't see clearly now. Even when I look at you, brother, I can only see a vague outline. I don't know when I can completely get better."

"If you take the medicine well this winter, maybe it will be healed in the spring. That's when the flowers are in full bloom, and you can go and see them."

It was easy for the wind to blow once it snowed. Liu Fuyin started sneezing after being outside in the cold wind for a while. This time Meng Zhiyu didn't care how happy she was and directly carried her into the house.

"Ayin, when are we getting engaged?" When there was no one around, Meng Zhiyu grabbed her and talked about this again.

She only mentioned it briefly before and didn't say anything specific. He was not in a hurry, but now that Xie Yunhua was about to come back, how could he wait any longer?

As he spoke, his whole face was buried in front of Liu Fuyin, and his hair rubbed against her neck, making her feel itchy: "Brother, don't move, it's so itchy."

Liu Fuyin smiled softly and tried to push the man away but couldn't. Finally, she was persuaded to do it on the ninth day, which was one of the earlier days among the several good days he mentioned.

The news that Xie Yunhua was fine spread quickly and spread throughout the capital in just two days.

However, what made Meng Zhiyu feel fortunate was that Xie Yunhua had not finished his work in Yunzhou and might not be able to come back for a while.

Furong had always been paying attention to her master's movements so she was naturally the first to know about it. She was happy because this way the girl had someone to rely on.

But when she thought of Meng Zhiyu, she really had a headache.

To be precise, she was helping outsiders to deceive her master, so she didn't say anything even when Meng Zhiyu didn't have to say anything. Of course, it was Master Meng who had to explain this lie.

During the Chinese New Year, their small courtyard was decorated with red, lanterns were hung, and even the bare trees were hung with red ribbons.

Meng Zhiyu would come to see her whenever he was free, but there were many banquets to attend during the New Year in the Meng family, and Meng Zhiyu was forced to attend as his father was using marriage to control him.

When he was not here, Liu Fuyin would also take a carriage out to get some fresh air and feel the excitement of the New Year, so she would not give anyone the opportunity.

"Miss Liu, I'm sorry for inviting you here, but I do have something to ask you. Please drink some water to calm your nerves."

Liu Fuyin had just got off the carriage, and when Furong turned around to buy her some cakes, she was kidnapped.

Judging from the sound of the teacup falling and the blurry outline, Liu Fuyin did not embarrass herself. She took a sip and put it down. Her every move seemed no different from that of a noble lady from an aristocratic family.

"I don't know who you are, Madam? What's your intention in abducting me?" Liu Fuyin must be unhappy with this rash action, so she was not polite when speaking.

"I am being abrupt. I asked you to come here today for no other reason than to talk about you and my son. He has already told me about it, but I was very curious and came to meet him without telling him."

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I went to the doctor today and didn't get many shots. I'll make up for it tomorrow.