Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

"Meng Zhiyu, have you lost your mind? You actually quarreled with your mother over a woman! And you even threatened us with moving out?"

As soon as Meng Zhiyu came back, he was carried to the main courtyard, and as soon as he entered the door, he was scolded.

People in the capital city love to watch the fun, especially the fun among the high-ranking officials. Rumors were flying everywhere just a few days after his son moved out.

He and Xie Yunhua were already famous in the capital. First, he moved out of the Meng Mansion to set up his own business, and then they had a fight. Especially a few days ago, he took the betrothal gift to Xie Yunhua without knowing the seriousness of the matter. Although it was still early and there were not many people on the road, some people still saw it.

Now, some gossipers spread the news, and everyone said that the two adults had fallen in love with the same woman, which led to the fight.

Although this was the truth, it would always be gossiped about if it were spread out, and there were even officials in the court who impeached her. Every one of these things made Meng's mother want to vomit blood.

Unfortunately, her son had been avoiding her and had not come back for several days, so she claimed to be sick and sent someone to send him a message, and only then did he come.

"Mom, did you pretend to be sick and ask me to come back just to say this?" The person in front of him was his biological mother, so after finding out that Ayin said she wanted to break up because of her, he just asked why, and then moved out, telling her his determination with his attitude.

But he didn't expect that at this time she was still trying to excuse herself:

"Yes, mother is pretending to be sick, but Zhiyu, you haven't come back for so long that I am also worried. I really shouldn't stop you from being with your sweetheart, but she is Xie Yunhua's mistress. Isn't it unkind of you as a good friend to do that? The spit from outside alone is enough to drown me, especially since you want to separate from the Meng family for her. I even suspect that it is something she said that made you so rebellious now."

This was indeed the reason why Meng's mother did not accept Liu Fuyin before. She had obviously had a relationship with other men, and she happened to get involved with her son.

Meng Zhiyu had indeed been avoiding it. To be honest, if he got married, he would naturally hope that his parents would support him: "Mom, can you please not put the blame on others? I have already told you that Zhiyu will not marry anyone other than Ayin in this life. Why can't you understand? You clearly didn't say a word against my eldest brother's marriage."

"How can your sister-in-law be compared with her? Although your sister-in-law is a merchant, she is also an imperial merchant with a clean background. But she is Xie Yunhua's mistress, the daughter of a guilty minister, and she seduced two court officials to fight. How can I accept this? Moreover, Yunhua is your good friend, and you usually call him Brother Xie. Why do you want to take away someone else's love now?"

In fact, Meng Zhiyu's mother had thought a lot during the days when he moved out. She was already at the age of knowing the destiny of her life, and she just wanted her grandson to enjoy her old age in her arms. But just as she convinced herself to accept it, news spread outside that the two men were fighting for a woman.

Even if she knew in her heart that there was nothing going on between Miss Liu and Xie Yunhua, would people outside think so?

Hearing this, Meng Zhiyu knew that it would be difficult to convince his mother, so he turned to his father and said, "Dad, do you think so too?"

His son looked at him, and his wife also stared at him. Father Meng hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said, "I have the same idea as your mother. Except for that girl, I will not stop you from marrying anyone you like. Her identity is a hidden danger after all."

"That's right, those are false accusations. Even the current emperor doesn't blame me. Why do you insist on holding on to them?"

"Zhiyu, you are my son. Don't I know what you did? Your elder brother is not in the capital now. When he comes back, you can ask him. He must have the same idea as us."

Today's negotiations were still a complete failure, and Meng Zhiyu couldn't even hold back tears.

Their son had been very tough and stubborn since he was young. He had never cried in front of them. Several people looked at each other for a long time, and even Meng's mother started to shed tears:

"Kid, what do you want us, your parents, to do?"

Father Meng also went to comfort her when she cried, and finally wiped away his tears, "Forget it, forget it. I can't persuade you after all. I thought that if I don't agree today, you, an unfilial child, might never come back after leaving the house. Since you are so determined, I won't stop you, but you are not allowed to move out again."

I thought we were going to have a big fight today, but there was a turn for the better in the end. He burst into laughter, surprised and happy: "Okay, Mom, as long as you agree, everything is fine."

*

On the other side, Xie Yunhua’s private residence.

As soon as Xie Yunhua finished speaking, there was a long silence at the scene, so quiet that one could hear the other person's breathing.

After a long while, Liu Fuyin opened her lips slightly, "Why not? What does this mean, cousin? Do you also think that I am not worthy of him?"

Her pupils were misty, and every word she spoke was tinged with grievance, with tears hanging on her eyelashes as if they were about to fall off.

"No, it's him, Meng Zhiyu, who is not worthy of you." There was a hint of disdain on Xie Yunhua's face when he mentioned that guy.

A child who grows up in love will be nourished by love but will also be suppressed by love eventually. Even though he has been able to reach his current position on his own, he is sure that Meng Zhiyu cannot decisively leave the Meng family, at least he cannot blame them for anything.

This is not his underestimation of his friend, it's just his understanding.

It’s like saying you want to move out, but it’s just moving to a new place.

"Ayu is a very good person." Liu Fuyin insisted, just like what she said at the beginning about her cousin being a very good person.

Her cousin is a very good person, but in the eyes of others, she is just a mistress. It is true that Meng Zhiyu took advantage of her misfortune and deceived her, but agreeing to reconcile with him was the result of her weighing the pros and cons, and it could also help him see his heart better.

Look, it’s only been a short time and he’s already getting impatient.

Xie Yunhua wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. Instead, his face looked even colder.

"Yes, he's fine." Xie Yunhua took a deep breath and put on a gentlemanly demeanor. He didn't say anything else, but his action of helping her apply the medicine was not to be refused.

Things have come to this point, he didn't know where he should stand, but he also didn't want to see his cousin marry that guy.

Obviously, at the beginning, the little cousin should have liked him!

Liu Fuyin pushed a few times but failed so she gave up and let him apply it. No one said anything.

"Sir, Miss Fang is here."

The doorman came to report, and at a glance he couldn't help but sigh at Miss Liu's beauty. People outside said that Miss Liu was a concubine, but according to the servants who saw her every day, although the young master always had a smile on his face and seemed gentle to everyone, he knew that was not the case. His true gentleness was only shown to Miss Liu, which was an unconscious concern during their conversation.

But these things had nothing to do with him, a gatekeeper, so he just sighed when he saw them.

Xie Yunhua always had a faint smile on his face. He carefully applied medicine and bandaged her before he said "hmm" lightly, without saying whether he wanted to see her or not.

The people below did not dare to put it down until the master said something. After hesitating for a long time, they said again: "Miss Fang said she has been waiting at the door."

Having said this, he considered the matter as brought to the fore and retreated directly.

After applying the medicine, Liu Fuyin lay down on the couch. There was a light sound of water in her ears, probably the man was washing his hands.

"Cousin, aren't you going to take a look?"

Xie Yunhua didn't say whether he would go or not, but just showed concern: "It's only March, the temperature difference is big when spring and winter meet, and it's windy outside. If you want to go out for a walk, wear more clothes."

Of course he wanted to go out and take a look, but his main purpose was to ask Furong what happened while he was away.

This Furong, who always pretends to obey his orders when he tells her to send him a message if she has anything to say, or to report to him when he returns, is actually someone who really treats Ayin well, otherwise he would have replaced her long ago.

"Furong, I have something to ask you."

Furong was like she was guarding outside the door. As soon as Xie Yunhua came out, she was about to go into the house, but before she could do so, Xie Yunhua called her aside.

"Tell me everything that happened to your girl after I left. Especially if anyone came over."

As soon as Furong heard the beginning, she felt that she was doomed. There was no way she could say anything. Could she tell him how Master Meng coaxed her daughter?

However, when she heard the last part, she suddenly remembered Fang Qingle's bullying, and she exaggerated the story, describing Liu Fuyin as a poor little girl who was bullied but dared not fight back, and even exaggerated it. Of course, Meng Zhiyu's offer of help was glossed over by her.

“In fact, the young lady is not a coward, but the one who came that day claimed to be your legal wife, and the other was your sister. As an orphan, the young lady naturally cannot compare to their closeness to the young master... But I also advised the young lady later.

"Not only that, Fang Qingle called the girl a sister as soon as she arrived, and said that she could take the girl in after she got married."

The more Xie Yunhua listened, the more he frowned. "Why didn't you tell me this?"

"I wanted to say something, but the young lady said that she has bothered you a lot and doesn't want to trouble you because of these trivial matters. She also said..." Furong began to stutter as she spoke, and she hesitated and refused to say the rest of the words.

"What else did she say? Furong, which side are you on?"

"The young lady said that the young master and Miss Fang are a perfect match made in heaven. She only hopes that she has not affected the young master's marriage!" Furong said this with her eyes closed, for fear that the young master would get angry and transfer her away from the young lady.

"Take good care of her and tell me immediately if anything happens."

"Yeah, okay." Furong stood there in a daze after she responded. After watching the man walk away, she realized that the young master was there, so why did she need to tell him anything? Maybe she should tell him about the girl and Young Master Meng.

Furong sighed, she felt that being a servant was not easy, especially since she had two masters!

She didn't know what Xie Yunhua and Fang Qingle talked about, but Furong beside her was a person who loved to watch the fun. After bringing her some pastries, she joined in the fun.

However, no one dared to go forward to watch the fun blatantly. They could only see the expressions and knew that in the end the girl from the Fang family ran away crying.

Liu Fuyin sighed softly: "Cousin, you really don't know how to be gentle with women."

Furong looked proud: "She would only cherish you if she is a jade. She has been mocking our girl openly and secretly. You don't know that some time ago, Censor Fang went to the Xie family in person. Although the rumors in the capital have been controlled, everyone knows that the Xie family and the Fang family cannot get married.

"But she was so shameless before. She was so young that she acted like a mistress in front of you. She really treated you as a concubine. She was really shameless."

Furong was filled with righteous indignation, and Liu Fuyin stuffed a cake into her mouth: "Why are you saying these things? We should just do our best. If you plot behind her back, you are no different from her!"

Furong took a bite of the cake and laughed: "Today's cake is really sweet. No, girl, can you see it clearly? How can it be stuffed so accurately!"

"It's much better now. I can see a little bit. But Furong, my eyesight is not good. I'm not blind or deaf. Even if I don't have eyes, I still have ears." His eyes have not been good for most of half a year. I can't say that he can identify the location of the sound by hearing it, but he can roughly know where the sound comes from.

"I want to listen to the storybook. Furong, please read it to me."

Liu Fuyin was quite skilled in handling the storybooks. She had seen these from the servants working under her some time ago. She found them interesting and asked someone to help her buy a few copies.

As a result, she was fascinated by it. Later, the girl found her and read it to her, which helped her pass the time.

Meng Zhiyu came in the afternoon, and as usual, his excited voice could be heard before he even entered the door.

"Ayin, I have good news for you!"

Meng Zhiyu wanted to come over after talking to his parents, but they asked him to accompany them for lunch, so he suppressed his mood. On the way here, he passed by some shops and bought some things, so he brought a lot of jewelry.

"I also have good news to tell you!" Liu Fuyin spoke in his tone. Furong yawned and consciously retreated. This man would not be able to leave for an hour, so she could go back to the room for a nap.

"Then you say it first."

"The doctor said my eyes will be completely healed in three months."

"That's great. This way Ayin can see this beautiful world. Then we can travel all over the mountains and rivers. I'm so looking forward to it." Meng Zhiyu knew that her eyesight was getting better, but he still gave her some extra face.

"What are you looking forward to? I am the one who is looking forward to it. I want to see what Ah Yu looks like. I really want to see Furong and my cousin. I want to see each of you. I guess Ah Yu must be a very gentle person."

Meng Zhiyu was extremely confident about his appearance, but he became a little anxious when he heard her mention Xie Yunhua. Xie Yunhua was much more popular in Beijing than him, and he was not gentle at all. He didn't know if Ayin would regret it when she saw his appearance.

While thinking of Meng Zhiyu, he touched his face. It had been a little dry recently. His face was dry and seemed a little flaky. It seemed that he had to ask his mother how to take care of his skin when he returned home.

"Ayu, why don't you speak?"

"I was just thinking about how to share this with you," Meng Zhiyu has always been impatient. It was already his limit that he could not say anything for so long. Just after saying that he didn't know how to share it, he excitedly said: "My parents have agreed that we should be together! I want to come and propose to you in a few days. Then we can discuss it carefully and pick a good day to get married!"