Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

"Oh." Liu Fuyin responded unhappily and was about to go out, but when she turned around, she unconsciously looked between his legs.

This man was really weird. She clearly felt it, but he still pretended to drive her out.

In order to create opportunities, she also found an excuse for Furong's hard work to give her a long vacation and allow her to go home to visit her family, so she was really unscrupulous these days.

But since Xiao Furong was not around, she was really bored.

The good thing is that her eyesight is now mostly better. Although she can still see people clearly, at least she can see large obstacles and she can still take a walk alone.

God always creates conditions for her. In the evening, clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and soon it started to rain with thunder and lightning.

The rain was not heavy but the thunder was loud, so after taking a shower, Liu Fuyin decisively hugged her pillow and went to knock on Xie Yunhua's door in her pajamas.

Xie Yunhua didn't like being watched when he slept, so there was no one guarding outside, so he came to open the door himself.

When she saw who it was, the door closed quickly, but opened again after a moment. The man also took a cloak and wrapped it around her shoulders.

"Why are you here so late at night? You don't even put on your clothes properly. Aren't you afraid of getting cold again in the wind and rain? Your eyes haven't fully healed yet, aren't you afraid of falling in the rain?"

There was one thing that really bothered Xie Yunhua, which was that his little cousin didn't seem to see him as a man, and always came to see him late at night wearing pajamas that didn't cover much.

"Cousin, I'm a little scared."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was another loud thunder that resounded through the sky. The crackling lightning illuminated half of the yard. Liu Fuyin threw the lantern away and threw herself into the man's arms.

Xie Yunhua frowned, the polite words stuck in his mouth and he remembered how Meng Zhiyu was pestering Ayin. He snatched the pillow from the man's hand and carried him directly into the house.

After placing the person on the small couch by the window, Xie Yunhua asked, "Sit for a while and I'll take you home."

It was not too late now. If the students who were going to take the imperial examinations were still studying, Xie Yunhua would not go to bed so early at night, especially since the imperial examinations that were held once every three years were approaching and he, as a close confidant of the emperor, had to participate, so he was busy arranging various matters.

He was reading documents here, and Liu Fuyin sat quietly on the small couch. However, she didn't stay quiet for long, and came over to him again.

Familiar with the layout of his room, Liu Fuyin would not bump into anything. "Cousin, can I sleep here?"

"What are you talking about?" Xie Yunhua had never heard such an outrageous request.

No matter how bold a woman in Beijing is, she can only ask her lover out. But she talks about another man during the day and asks to sleep with him at night.

"Cousin, Furong is not here, and the thunder is so scary. I don't dare to sleep alone."

Liu Fuyin has always been a weak and delicate person in front of Xie Yunhua, so it is normal for her to be afraid of thunder.

"Even if Furong is not here, there are still others who will take care of you. Just find someone to sleep with you."

"But I'm not used to it. Apart from my cousin, I only trust Furong. I can never feel at ease with other people. Cousin, I sleep very quietly and won't disturb you."

Xie Yunhua rubbed his hair helplessly, "Ayin, didn't your cousin tell you? Men and women should not touch each other. This is crossing the line. If people know about it, your reputation will be ruined."

"But people outside say that I am my cousin's mistress. I don't have much reputation. I don't care about that. Besides, my cousin is not an outsider in my heart."

Xie Yunhua: Is he not an outsider or a man?

"No, you and I are not married yet, how can we do such an inappropriate thing." He could comfort himself that his cousin was just being ignorant and messy when they kissed before, but if he really wanted to sleep with her, he would be a playboy.

"But what should I do if I'm afraid to be alone? I want to sleep with you!" Liu Fuyin didn't care about anything and hugged him desperately.

The pajamas couldn't hold anything at all, and the little cousin was acting coquettishly and hugging him and rubbing against him, and his face turned red.

"It's so annoying. Why are you so difficult to talk to? If Ah Yu was here, he would definitely not refuse. He would never reject any request I make!"

"Unlike my cousin, who always talks about rules and things like not being close to each other. I am your cousin, not an outsider. Or is it that my cousin has always treated me as an outsider?"

The little cousin is like this. When she is being well-behaved, she is extremely well-behaved. But when she is not happy, she becomes unreasonable and makes a fuss. However, what she says seems to make sense. However, logic does not apply to her at all, which makes it impossible for him to say harsh words.

"Then what do you want me to do to make you agree? Can I kiss you?"

Xie Yunhua really couldn't understand his cousin's train of thought. She hadn't been like this before. He distanced the two of them with a serious face and asked, "Did that fellow Meng Zhiyu teach you this?"

"Why are you talking about him again? I clearly felt that you liked it when I kissed you, why do you have to involve him in this?"

The little cousin suddenly burst into tears while talking, and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Cousin, is it because you really don't like me that you have always been resistant to me touching you?"

If he hated Xie Yunhua, he would never let her touch him. He sighed and wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "...I am not."

Liu Fuyin's tears came and went quickly, and she immediately burst into laughter: "If you don't hate it, then you like it."

Liu Fuyin's words made Xie Yunhua not return to the private residence for a week, and she even hired a female teacher to teach her in secret.

Of course, he also called his own guards over to prevent Meng Zhiyu from coming again. For this reason, the two men confronted each other in the court for several days.

But he didn't return to Xie's house. He had moved out long ago and had several houses in the capital.

"Sir, the old uncle said there is something urgent and asked you to go back." Seeing him get off the carriage, the servant hurried forward to report.

Although Xie Yunhua frowned, he still asked the coachman to turn around and go back.

I thought something big had happened, but when I entered the main hall and saw the two people communicating in a friendly manner, I knew what was going on.

"Father." After all, he is my elder, and no matter how unhappy I am, I will never say it in front of outsiders.

The old man didn't say anything, but the guest said in a particularly friendly way: "Yunhua is back."

Xie Yunhua nodded slightly at him, then walked forward and sat down.

The few people didn't exchange a few pleasantries before the old uncle got to the point: "Yunhua, you must be familiar with the censor because he has been in the court for many years. His daughter and your sister are close friends. You have also met her. She is a well-educated and well-mannered woman..."

"Ms. Fang is indeed a very good woman. My son is just a bastard and is not worthy of this noble daughter. Dad wants to arrange a marriage for my second brother?"

His words were more infuriating than a rejection, leaving people speechless and the old man's face immediately turned green.

Xie Yunhua was a bastard's son and had always been treated coldly at home. Before he took the imperial examination, they saw a clear distinction between legitimate and bastard children. These words were just to irritate the old uncle.

"Yunhua! What do you mean?"

"My son has no other intentions. He knows that he is not worthy of Miss Fang, and Miss Fang is about the same age as my second brother. You asked me to come back to help my second brother make a decision. My son thinks it is a good idea, so I will not disturb the elders to discuss marriage."

After he said this, he left without looking back, and Censor Fang was even more angry!

If he were to say, he had given up his tricks by coming to the Xie family to personally bring up the matter. If Xie Yunhua had not had some ability, the Xie family would not be worth mentioning in their Fang family. So he was also arrogant. Xie Yunhua was not insulting his daughter by saying this. How could his daughter compare with that idiot Xie Er!

"Brother Xie, I see that you have no intention of getting married. Instead, you look down on our Fang family! Let's just drop the matter and never mention it again!" The reason why Censor Fang could come here today was that old uncle Xie had mentioned it to him privately, and secondly, his useless daughter insisted on marrying him!

On the other hand, Xie Yunhua had no plan to stay in the mansion for long. His father could no longer control him after what he had done.

"Yunhua! Yunhua, wait for me!"

As soon as I reached the pavilion, I heard the excited voice of the woman behind me, "Yunhua, I...I never had the chance to see you. I'm glad you're okay. This is the amulet I got for you from the temple during that time."

Fang Qingle was originally talking to Xie Zangzhu in her boudoir. When she heard from the people below that Xie Yunhua had returned, she rushed over. Her timing was good, as she happened to meet him.

Xie Yunhua had a cold expression and refused directly: "Miss Fang is interested, but I already have one."

Doesn't he mean that someone has given it to him? Fang Qingle paused with a smile on his face, and said gently: "Yunhua, this is just a little gift from me."

"Miss Fang, men and women should not touch each other, so please don't call me by my name. It will cause others to misunderstand if they hear it."

"Xie Yunhua, you know that I..."

"Ms. Fang, please be careful with your words." Xie Yunhua interrupted her before she could say the word "I like you", which was a blatant rejection.

"Brother, how can you talk to Sister Fang like that? She's so nice to you." Xie Zangzhu felt a little indignant for her sister.

Xie Yunhua ignored her and turned to leave after saying goodbye.

Fang Qingle walked around to him without giving up and said, "Why? Is it because of that concubine? Xie Yunhua, I don't mind. We clearly agreed to get married before. How can you treat me like this because of a concubine!"

"Ayin is not a concubine." Xie Yunhua retorted: "If the marriage you are talking about was proposed by my father, then you can go to him. My second brother does listen to him."

"Xie Yunhua!"

She couldn't hold back at all and lost the decorum of a noble lady. She sounded a bit hysterical, "Xie Yunhua, the concubine you kept has been with someone else for a long time. What good is there about her, the daughter of a criminal who was once in the Imperial Music Bureau!"

Xie Yunhua, who had remained calm from the beginning to the end, finally changed his expression after hearing this: "You checked her out? How did you know?"

Seeing him so nervous, Fang Qingle thought that these words had an effect on him, but he felt bitter in his heart when he thought about it: "How else can I know that he and the young master of the Meng family, Langlang Qiankun, went out together and even went to the temple together. Not a blind person can see that they are so close!"

She also saw it by accident when she went to the temple to pray for amulets that day, but Liu Fuyin was wearing a veil at the time and she was a little unsure so she didn't step forward to expose her.

Xie Yunhua suddenly walked towards her, his tone slightly lowered but full of anger: "I say, who asked you to investigate her?"

"She is. Did I say anything wrong? And we knew each other first. Why did she do that? Just because she lives in your house and acts like a fox?"

Xie Yunhua wanted to save her some face, but her words were getting more and more excessive, so there was no need to care about anything: "Fang Qingle, her affairs have nothing to do with you. Even if it wasn't her, there is no possibility for us. Am I making this clear enough?"

While the two of them were arguing, Xie Zangzhu didn't dare to say anything in the background. Her relationship with this eldest brother was indeed average.

It just so happened that these words were heard by Censor Fang who came over: "Even if my daughter of the Censorate marries you, it will be too high for your Xie family to marry!" He glanced at Xie Yunhua with disdain and said: "Young people are ambitious, but I think too highly of you, Qingle, go back with dad."

After saying this, Censor Fang had Fang Qingle taken away. From then on, it was basically impossible for the two families to get along.

"Brother, isn't it a bit too much to say that? How can our Xie family continue to interact with them?"

"It's you."

From the moment his father allowed his wife to kill his mother, they were no longer a family.

The reason he can come back now is just because of filial piety.

Just as this matter was resolved, the next day the guards guarding the private residence came to report that Meng Zhiyu was causing trouble there.

When I rushed over, I saw Meng Zhiyu coming with big and small boxes of things. Fortunately, his house was relatively quiet, and there were not many people around watching.

"What are you doing?"

Meng Zhiyu said calmly: "Isn't this clear? I'm here to ask for marriage!"

"Still asking for marriage? Your Meng family has been in a lot of trouble these days. Do you think your father and mother will agree to come over?"

"It's me who's marrying the wife, not them."

The two are only three years apart in age, but one grew up in love while the other relied on himself, so they think differently.

Xie Yunhua didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm, but he was being too reckless: "Meng Zhiyu, have you ever thought about Ayin's situation? Have you ever considered what will happen to her when you do this?"

No matter whether he and Ayin have anything going on, in the eyes of outsiders, Ayin is his. Now there is another person proposing to marry her, and in the eyes of outsiders, they will definitely think of her in a dirty way.

When he asked this, Meng Zhiyu also became serious: "I will marry her. My family can't stop me. At least it's much better than you letting people say she is a mistress."

"An orphan girl, two officials in the capital are fighting for her. Do you think it's a good thing for her? How will outsiders see her? Meng Zhiyu, do you know her? You only know that she is my cousin, but do you know what her identity is?"

After being asked these questions in succession, Meng Zhiyu was completely stunned. He had actually thought about a lot, and he could bear all of them, but today, he was indeed impulsive.

He just wanted to marry Ayin as soon as possible. He was not in a hurry before Xie Yunhua was not around, but now that she is back, he doesn't feel safe at all. He is afraid that Ayin will change her mind.

Xie Yunhua sighed, said nothing more, and did not let the person in: "Meng Zhiyu, you should be more mature!"