Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

It was getting a little chilly at night, and the big red lanterns on the Taiwei Mansion were glowing with a faint halo, shining in harmony with the crescent moon in the sky.

After Song Wanfeng came back from the general's mansion, he was drunk as a puddle and vomited from time to time.

Hua Muxue stayed by his side all the time, changing his dirty clothes and giving him sobering soup.

After tossing and turning until late at night, he finally fell asleep peacefully, breathing evenly.

Hua Muxue was also tired and had a sore back. She wanted to take good care of him, but unexpectedly, Nanny Jiang came to report that Song Ziyu and Song Ziyi were making a fuss in their sleep and were clamoring for their mother.

There have been too many affairs in the mansion recently, and she is already busy and exhausted. She has to serve her husband and deal with Aunt Shen and others. She is simply unable to cope with everything.

But mother and son are connected by heart, and she was still worried about her sons. Looking at her husband's sleeping face, she hurried to Lanxing Garden.

The red candle was half-burned, and the bedroom was quiet, peaceful and harmonious.

Song Wanfeng was lying on the bed. In the second half of the night, perhaps because of the alcohol in his body, he became more and more restless and his brows were furrowed.

A gust of cold wind blew into the room, blowing up the curtains, and a beautiful figure sneaked into the bedroom silently.

Xu Qianqian was wearing a layer of red gauze, her skin was faintly visible, her figure was graceful, sexy and soft, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

She climbed onto Song Wanfeng's bed quietly, looking at his handsome face as he slept, feeling excited and nervous.

Normally, she tried every trick and used all her charm but still couldn't win Song Wanfeng's favor.

I didn't expect that after searching for a long time, I would find it without any effort.

Tonight, she finally got the chance. Once she became Song Wanfeng's woman, she would definitely become his concubine.

I can also report to my mother that I am doing well, so that I won’t be scolded by her every time I fail.

Song Wanfeng frowned, his face flushed, his huge Adam's apple rolled up and down, he felt a little dry mouth and couldn't help moving his body.

Xu Qianqian was like a frightened bird. She curled up subconsciously, not daring to breathe. She stared at his sleeping face, feeling uneasy.

Don't wake up, don't wake up, never wake up.

Song Wanfeng's body was paralyzed by alcohol, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. His chest was heaving violently and he could hardly breathe.

Xu Qianqian took a deep breath, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and gently stroked Song Wanfeng's face as if she had found a treasure, following his sharp profile all the way to his sexy Adam's apple. Her fingertips trembled violently, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

Her cheeks flushed instantly. This was the first time in her life that she had physical contact with a man. Her heart was pounding, and she felt shy and afraid.

Song Wanfeng's throat was about to smoke. She kept swallowing, and her sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, causing the fingertips resting on it to move up and down as well, stirring her heartstrings.

"Thirsty, so thirsty..."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qianqian immediately tiptoed to pour him a glass of water, returned to the bed, held up his head with her hands, and carefully fed him the water.

The moment Song Wanfeng's dry lips touched the water, they felt like a dead tree coming back to life. He felt his body getting hotter and hotter, and he hummed:

"Hot, so hot..."

Seeing that he was at the age of full vigor and vitality, and under the teachings of his mother, he understood how to relieve a man's sexual desire, Xu Qianqian slowly took off the veil on her body, revealing her graceful figure, and stretched out her little hands to begin to take off his heavy brocade robe.

She slowly leaned over, approached those thin lips, and was about to kiss them.

Song Wanfeng seemed to have suddenly broken free from his shackles and woke up abruptly. When he opened his eyes, he happened to meet the face that was so close to him.

He was startled and suddenly sat up. He looked carefully and saw that it was Xu Qianqian who had climbed onto the bed. He angrily scolded:

"How dare you climb into my bed!"

Xu Qianqian was also caught off guard by his sudden awakening. She staggered off the bed and knelt down begging for mercy:

"Please calm down, my lord. I admire you sincerely. I don't ask for any status, but I just want to serve you.

Tonight, I saw that you were drunk, and I was worried, so I wanted to come and take care of you."

Song Wanfeng looked down and found that his brocade robe had been peeled off halfway, revealing his strong chest muscles. He became even more angry and shouted:

"You despicable woman, you took advantage of my drunkenness and tried to have sex with me. Do you think I don't know your little tricks?

You've been pestering me every day lately, trying to curry favor with me whenever you get the chance, and even deliberately trying to make my wife angry.

You are so deliberate in trying to seduce me, just to become my concubine, it's just wishful thinking!"

These words turned into sharp arrow feathers, piercing her heart full of holes, and silently dripping blood.

Xu Qianqian's eyes were filled with despair. She knew her plan had been exposed, but she still explained without giving up:

"Sir, I don't care about status, I would rather be your personal maid and serve you well.

I will cook your favorite food, listen to your joys and sorrows, entertain you when you are bored, and even vent your feelings when you have any needs..."

Seeing that she was speaking more and more without thinking, Song Wanfeng was filled with disgust. He bit his cheek and said:

"Get out of here! I will send someone to escort you out of the city at dawn. From now on, you are not allowed to set foot in the capital city again!"

Xu Qianqian was shocked and cried bitterly:

"No, sir, please don't treat me like this. I just care about you too much, so I have to do this. It is really a last resort.

If you don't want to make it known to everyone, please forgive me this time.

Otherwise, I can only go to Madam and confess this matter. As the mistress of the house, Madam has the right to know the truth. Please make the decision for me."

Song Wanfeng was so angry that his face turned red. He didn't expect that she would dare to threaten him. He pointed at her nose and said:

"If you dare to alarm the lady, I will strangle you to death right now!"

Xu Qianqian simply risked her life or death, so she just took a gamble and raised her head and said:

"Since you despise me so much, there is no point in me living. I will die in this mansion.

I hope that in the future, you will occasionally think of me late at night."

She staggered to her feet, aimed at a red pillar, gritted her teeth, and prepared to charge towards it.

At the critical moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Mi Tao rushed in. She pushed Xu Qianqian to the ground without saying a word, twisted her limbs behind her back, twisting them into a twist shape, causing her to scream in pain.

Tian Cheng quickly took off her stockings, stuffed them into her mouth, patted her face and said:

"Be quiet, or I'll cut off your tongue."

Song Wanyin stepped into the door with a dignified and virtuous figure. She frowned and glanced at the naked Xu Qianqian, and said with disgust in her eyes:

"Xu Qianqian, your wishful thinking was wrong. I finally caught you in the act."