Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

No matter what Meng Yutang said, Liu Fuyin pretended to be innocent.

The answer is that she loves me so much that she is worried to death.

But in fact, she was so happy that she had to say that Song Qingrang was really capable!

She just had someone tip off some loopholes in the mansion to him, and then she secretly kidnapped the person away. She was really efficient!

Lu Yingqin is now being carefully cared for at home with medication, and the doctors say that his condition is not good. If Song Qingrang abducts him, and if something happens between them, he might die even faster!

When Liu Fuyin thought about this, the smile on her face never faded, and she only came back to her senses when someone pinched her cheek.

When he looked up, he met Meng Yutang's tired and speechless expression, "You can enjoy yourself here by yourself, I have to go check it out."

It has to be said that Meng Yutang suddenly envied Aunt Liu. She didn't have to worry about anything and was happy every day. She also had a mistress like her who was born to be hardworking and worrying to take care of her. What's more, she was so kind and never bothered anyone!

From this perspective, I dare not even imagine what kind of hard life she goes through day by day.

Meng Yutang sighed in his heart about his hard work and then hurried to the main courtyard.

The happy concubine ate, drank and amused her son.

It was already evening when Meng Yutang came back. My master said she was missing, and I knew without a doubt that she was with my cousin. We couldn't report such a scandal to the authorities and ask them to look for her.

So she could only accompany the eldest princess and her men to look for him, without even having lunch. Now she was starving when she came back.

"Sister Meng!"

It was dark. She had just entered the courtyard and was hugged before she could see clearly. There was no fragrance. Liu Fuyin had not yet finished her confinement period, so she could not take a bath and was simply washed. It was still cold in spring, so it was good that there was no other smell on her body.

However, Liu Fuyin was the one being served and did not need to feed the child herself, so it was impossible for her to have any smell on her body, at most a faint scent of milk.

It was still cold in the early spring night. Meng Yutang shivered when a gust of wind blew past her. She realized that the person holding her was also unhappy: "Why did you come out? Didn't you say that you can't be exposed to the wind during confinement? If you are sick, I won't comfort you like I did."

"It's because it's so cold that I wanted to come out to greet my sister." Liu Fuyin blinked playfully, smiled sweetly, and hugged her arms tighter, "So, do you feel warmer now, sister?"

Meng Yutang pursed her lips to suppress the unconsciously raised corners of her mouth, but she was unwilling to show it, and pushed people away with a look of disgust: "Aunt Liu, you didn't take a shower."

Liu Fuyin's smile froze. In the moment she was stunned, Meng Yutang had already entered. She could even hear the other party's faint laughter. She then grabbed Bai Zhi and said in disbelief, "What did she say? She actually despises me! I've been waiting for her to come back for dinner, and she actually despises me!"

The person in front laughed out loud.

The consequence of this joke was that when it was time to go to bed after dinner, a certain spoiled child was still clinging to Meng Yutang's arm and wouldn't stop, "Smell it again, I don't smell at all!"

Meng Yutang didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded in agreement.

As a result, Liu Fuyin was even more unhappy, and said with a sad face that she was so bad, "Sister Meng, you are perfunctory to me!"

Yulan and the other woman who were serving on the side were also at a loss whether to laugh or cry. They knew that Aunt Liu was a lively and eccentric person, but wasn't this a bit too enthusiastic?

"Madam Liu, it's already very late. Our Madam needs to rest." Yulan spoke carefully.

"Sister Meng, do I really smell like me?" This was said with a hint of tears in her voice. Meng Yutang thought she was teased and crying again, because Aunt Liu really loved to cry, and she was used to it. Unexpectedly, she suddenly changed her tone and threw herself into her arms, "In that case, Sister, you smell like me, too."

Meng Yutang...