Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

"Brother, we were indeed wrong about what happened today. I'm sorry. Please don't be angry." Liu Fuyin apologized while holding Wei Ying to stop her from talking nonsense.

No matter what the truth of today's incident is, Wei Yuan, a brainless and reckless man, will only believe what he sees, otherwise he would not have been deceived by her for so many years. It was originally a small matter, and the best way was to admit the mistake first, and everything would be fine naturally.

But Wei Ying had never been so angry before. The thirteen-year-old girl started crying as soon as she felt wronged: "Cousin, don't stop me. Look at her expression. She did it on purpose!"

Then he looked at Wei Yuan in disbelief: "Brother, you actually scolded me because of an outsider? You were not like this before. You have changed since this woman entered the mansion!"

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Wei Yuan's arm accidentally hit the carriage, and it was obvious that he was really angry. It would have been fine if they had just been playing around in the past, but today they actually started fighting. It would be strange if he wasn't angry.

"Outsider? She is my wife, your sister-in-law, Wei Ying, where is your upbringing? Your brother knows that you have a bad relationship, and he indulges you on weekdays. But now you have gone even further and assaulted your sister-in-law, and you act as if it is all right and you have no remorse. You disappoint me so much." Wei Yuan's eyes swept over the two of them.

Liu Fuyin's face was full of anxiety, and she seemed to be at a loss because of the quarrel between the brother and sister, and was about to cry.

He hugged Xu Jingshu into his arms, and finally said to Liu Fuyin with a hint of apology: "Take her and have fun. Brother will not accompany you today."

Before Wei Yuan rode away with Xu Jingshu, he left a young servant who was good at martial arts to look after them. It can be said that he was so carried away that he ignored them.

Wei Ying threw herself into Liu Fuyin's arms and cried aggrievedly: "Brother Wuwu has changed. He never said a harsh word to me before, let alone distrusted me. But this time he believed that woman's one-sided words and rebuked me. I hate him!"

After such a commotion, the two of them lost interest in playing and went back home in despair.

The maidservant next to Madam Yang went out to buy the Flower God Lamp and happened to run into them. "Ladies, what's going on?"

"Nothing, just a little conflict with my brother."

Liu Fuyin accompanied her to her aunt's yard, and just as she was about to leave, she was called to stay.

"You two, tell me, what's going on?"

Madam Yang was not feeling well when she was pregnant with Wei Ying. Giving birth to her hurt her body and she could not get pregnant again, so she loved this daughter very much.

But she has a gentle personality and is very good to Wei Yuan, the son of her first wife. She has worked hard for many years to establish the current relationship between a loving mother and a filial son.

But to be honest, she definitely cares more about her own daughter.

"Mom~ I hate my brother. I won't pay any attention to him anymore!"

Wei Ying threw herself into her arms and kept crying. Madam Yang had never seen her daughter like this before and felt extremely distressed. She looked at Liu Fuyin and motioned for her to speak.

Liu Fuyin did not exaggerate and simply described what happened today.

To be honest, Madam Yang didn't like her daughter-in-law Xu Jingshu very much. She became even angrier when she heard her insinuating that Wei Yuan didn't love her as his stepmother.

But she is a stepmother after all, so it is hard for her to say anything.

When Liu Fuyin first came, she intended to let her niece be Wei Yuan's concubine. With someone who could talk by her bedside, the mother-son relationship between her and Wei Yuan could be maintained.

But after spending these few years together, she liked her little niece more and more.

As for her other thoughts, Madam Yang could naturally see them, but her heart was only on Wei Yuan. She was truly sincere to her aunt and Yingying.

So later she felt that being a concubine was unfair to her. After all, she was the only daughter of her own sister, so she wanted to find a good marriage for her when she was old enough, which would be worthy of the sisterhood between her and her sister.

After coaxing Wei Ying, Madam Yang kept Liu Fuyin, "Yinyin, do you have any thoughts about Yuan Ge'er?"

Liu Fuyin lowered her head uncomfortably and pursed her lips, then said weakly: "I just treat him as my brother."

"Yinyin, you must tell your aunt the truth, otherwise how can you have a chance?"

Liu Fuyin raised her head abruptly, her face flushed with discomfort, as if her girlish thoughts were seen through. After a long while, she spoke: "I, I like my brother very much, but he already has Sister Shu."

Madam Yang saw what she was thinking and just smiled softly, saying slowly, "Okay, Aunt knows everything. You don't have to worry about the marriage. Aunt will arrange it for you."

*

On the first day after the Flower Festival, Wei Yuan seemed to feel that what he said the day before was a bit harsh, but he couldn't bring himself to go find Wei Ying, so he came to her yard.

It was daybreak and there was a layer of fog outside the door. It was probably time for court to go, so he took the opportunity to come over.

Liu Fuyin went to bed early at night and woke up early in the morning, but she liked to stay in bed and didn't get up. It was the maid beside her who heard the noise and told her.

"What? Brother is here?" Liu Fuyin was like a happy child who saw the person he wanted to see. She just put on a coat and hurried out.

Wei Yuan was hesitating as he handed the two hairpins to his little cousin's maid in the yard, asking her to help pass them on, when a beautiful figure threw herself into his arms.

A push made Wei Yuan take a step back. He quickly opened the hand holding the hairpin and said angrily, "Why are you so impatient? If you get cut by this hairpin, you will probably cry again."

Liu Fuyin snorted coquettishly like a little girl, pouting her lips slightly: "Hmph, if I don't hurry up, I'm afraid my brother will come quietly and leave quietly."

"Why are you so fond of acting like a spoiled child?" Wei Yuan pinched her face with a smile, and his attitude towards her was no different from before.

Xu Jingshu must have been suspicious when she was alone with him yesterday, but she had already taken precautions early on. In fact, in Wei Yuan's heart, she was just a closer little sister. As long as she didn't act rashly, this filter would not be broken.

"Wow! Brother, is this a hairpin for me and sister Yingying? I like it so much!" Liu Fuyin loosened her hand and spoke in an exaggerated tone, inadvertently rubbing his palm when she took the hairpin.

Normally, her clothes would be scented with a subtle sweet scent, especially at this time when there was a breeze, which quickly spread to the man's nose.

Wei Yuan had never understood romance, so he just frowned and gently held her hand, "Why is it so cold?"

The general was quite upright and would not casually glance at the woman's clothes. After asking this question, he realized that she was only wearing an outer coat loosely over her middle coat. He even frowned even more when he saw the white spot.

"I remember that you always get sick when the seasons change. Although spring is coming soon, the cold wind these days may be a sign of a late spring cold snap. Why do you come out dressed like this? Especially since you are a girl. It's fine for me, but if you are seen by a stranger, will you still have face?"

The man's expression was serious, showing no trace of sadness or joy.

Liu Fuyin looked down at her toes like a child who had made a mistake, and muttered unconvincedly: "I was just too anxious. Anyway, my yard is remote and no one will come here!"

After saying that, she quietly looked up to peek at his expression, then pulled his hand and gently rubbed it: "Brother, Brother Yuan, please don't be angry. I usually don't dare to look for you. Just now, when I thought about you leaving, I was anxious~"