Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

There are no words to describe his anger at this moment. Anyone who has been away for only a few months and comes back to see his little cousin leaning on another man's arms and kissing him would remain calm!

Meng Zhiyu had just sat in the carriage and was leaning against the window, smiling happily, thinking in his heart how to marry Ayin as soon as possible, but he saw Xie Yunhua at a glance.

Meng Zhiyu was frightened by his sudden return. For a moment, he didn't have time to retract the expression on his face, and then his guilty conscience continued to spread.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xie Yunhua became even more angry. He walked up to him, exhausted, and pulled the man off the carriage.

Even though Xie Yunhua looks like a handsome young man, people of their background need to learn riding and archery and martial arts, it's just a matter of how proficient they are.

Meng Zhiyu was just a little stronger, and he was spoiled since he was a child, so he was naturally a show-off. Before he could deal with it, he was grabbed by the collar. Now he couldn't pretend that he didn't see it. He put on an unnatural smile on his face: "Thank you, brother, what a coincidence, I am really happy that you can come back safely."

"I think it's a spoiler!" Xie Yunhua exposed him mercilessly and repeated the sentence again, "Meng Zhiyu, I treated you as a brother and asked you to take care of my cousin when I left, but is this how you take care of her? What do you want? You actually attacked her. Do you think I'm dead?"

Xie Yunhua is usually gentle and has the best temper among his friends. The only time he got angry was when Meng Zhiyu was too unreasonable and touched his bottom line. Xie Yunhua was so angry that he dragged him to the martial arts field to fight. Both of them were angry for a long time.

Moreover, he really thought he was dead, but he couldn't say that. If he did, they would probably have another fight, and he would be the only one to be beaten.

Meng Zhiyu just had a shameless face and said frivolously, "Brother Xie, have I done anything wrong? I usually call you brother, and now I just add a cousin. Anyway, your cousin is coming to me for help and we will get married in the future. Don't you know what kind of person I am?"

"What's your style? It's your style that makes me uneasy. It's a waste of my trust in you and I've entrusted her to your care." After saying that, Xie Yunhua suddenly changed his mind, loosened his hand and looked at him coldly: "She doesn't need a marriage proposal."

"Ayin is already nineteen years old, how could she not need him? Before, those people spread the rumor that she was your mistress, but didn't you explain to us brothers that she was just your little cousin who came to seek refuge? You also said that you trusted me. Wouldn't it be good to let me take care of your little cousin in the future?" Meng Zhiyu's words were well-founded.

Especially hearing this intimate name, veins popped up on Xie Yunhua's forehead, and his tone became a little heavier: "Did you call her Ah Yin? It's easy for you to call her that, and you still call her little cousin? She's my cousin!"

He pronounced the word "I" particularly heavily, and his resentment was about to overflow.

When he saw him keeping someone in his house, he felt that Xie Yunhua was not innocent with his cousin, but he did not admit it. Even if the little cousin liked him at first, she still agreed to him now!

Meng Zhiyu ignored his resentment and looked smug instead: "Ayin also likes me, you can't break us up!"

"Meng! Zhi! Yu!"

"That! Is! My! Cousin!"

Xie Yunhua was so angry that he wanted to pin the man to the ground and beat him up.

Meng Zhiyu had said so much, and he figured that a fight was inevitable, so he said fearlessly, "I know, but what's wrong with that? Do you want me to say hello to my cousin in advance?"

The word "cousin" was like a fuse. Xie Yunhua could no longer control his dignified gentlemanly appearance and raised his fist to hit him.

A fight was a fight, but for some reason no one hit anyone in the face. What made Xie Yunhua angry was that after the fight, medicine was applied again. Meng Zhiyu even insisted that he and his little cousin were in love with each other. Xie Yunhua was so angry that he almost had a fight with someone in the clinic again. If it weren't for the curfew, there might have been another fight.

Liu Fuyin in the room didn't know about this. She was talking to Furong about Meng Zhiyu. The two had a fight but they also walked away from the mansion at the same time, so no one in the mansion noticed it.

"Furong, I was also impulsive. Tell me what we should do about this."

She regretted it after making peace with the others and going out for a walk. Liu Fuyin was confused, so Furong didn't know. She knew that the girl liked Xie Yunhua before, but now...

She couldn't ask the girl to have both!

Nowadays, such things are not uncommon, but the woman is also in a high position and has great power! Just like the princess of the previous dynasty, she had a legitimate husband and kept several concubines, some of whom were from aristocratic families! The problem is that the woman has a good way to control her husband, but she doesn't know how to deal with the family. Anyway, from the outside, the couple seems to be in harmony.

"Miss, you are really putting me in a difficult position. What advice can I give you on this matter of love? The key is to see what you really think. There is still a long time to go, so just wait and see! You can't follow the example of the princess of the previous dynasty!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the room suddenly opened, and the maid who was on night watch spoke through the screen, her voice unable to conceal her joy: "Miss! The young master is back!"

It was self-evident who the young master was talking about. Furong fell silent instantly. It would be terrible if the young master knew that she was helping outsiders.

Almost as soon as the maid finished speaking, Xie Yunhua walked in. Furong bowed to Xie Yunhua feeling a little guilty and walked out.

It had been a long time since they last met, especially after witnessing that incident, Xie Yunhua was a little reserved even through the screen. His voice was as gentle as ever: "Ayin, can I come in?"

After all, it was a woman's boudoir, especially late at night, so Xie Yunhua didn't dare to barge in rashly.

Liu Fuyin knew Xie Yunhua was coming back, but she didn't expect it to be so soon. She was not prepared for a while and said in a stammering voice, "Cousin, I haven't gone to bed yet. Come in."

She said she had not gone to bed yet, but in fact she was only wearing a middle shirt, without shoes, with her feet exposed, and her hair was still up. She probably dressed like this because there was enough charcoal in the room. When Xie Yunhua came in and saw the woman leaning on the couch, his eyes widened.

Xie Yunhua's Adam's apple rolled and he felt itchy: "Cousin... Yin, if you want to go to bed, I can come over tomorrow. I came over so late just to say happy birthday to you." As he said that, Xie Yunhua walked over and handed the thing to her.

If it were in the past, with Xie Yunhua's gentlemanly demeanor, he would have immediately put the things on the table and left, but after being provoked by Meng Zhiyu, he didn't think so much at this moment.

After all, Ayin has always been naive, and he really doesn't know how his cousin's family raised a child. When he brought the child back, he knew nothing about matters between men and women, and he was just extremely dependent on him.

Xie Yunhua was helpless about the fact that she didn't care about being seen, so it was not surprising that Meng Zhiyu could deceive her.

Thinking of this, Xie Yunhua couldn't help but spit on that guy in his heart. He didn't know what that bastard was thinking, he actually cheated on a little girl.

In fact, most women in this dynasty get married at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and some wealthy families are reluctant to keep them until they are twenty. If it weren't for the unexpected changes in her family, Liu Fuyin would have gotten married at this age.

It’s just that Xie Yunhua is eight years older than her, and the age difference filter makes her look too young.

"What gifts? I'm worried to death." After only a moment of calmness, Liu Fuyin threw herself into his arms again.

The little cousin was so soft that Xie Yunhua was stunned for a moment. His heart was moved. He did not push her away, but hugged her instead. His voice was gentle: "This is my first birthday with A Yin. Fortunately, I made it in time."

He rarely obeyed her. The person in his arms choked with sobs and suddenly stood on tiptoe to kiss the corner of his lips.

Xie Yunhua's mind went blank, and she thought of the kiss she had when he left. She instantly exploded: "Didn't I tell you not to do this? Who taught you that?"

It must be Meng Zhiyu!

That bastard Meng Zhiyu actually corrupted her cousin. She didn't understand any of that at all!

Xie Yunhua bent down and held her shoulders with both hands, shaking her, staring at her straight. The little cousin looked particularly innocent: "This means that I like you. I like my cousin too!"

It turned out to be that bastard Meng Zhiyu. He was not beaten lightly today!