"you……"

Meng Zhuyan almost choked up: "Zhang Kun, is this a reason? You know, if I didn't marry you, I would have entered the palace to be a concubine."

"You are such a sickly girl, and you still want to be a concubine?" Zhang Kun laughed.

"Zhang Lang, if I had known that my coming here would cause a rift between you and your wife, I should not have shown up." A trace of sadness flashed in Feng Yu's eyes, and she gently stroked her belly with both hands. "Why don't you give me some money after I give birth to this child and let me leave, and pretend that we have never met."

"Feng Yu, are you blaming me for not bringing you home last time you mentioned your pregnancy and letting you stay at Xianle Jun?" Zhang Kun didn't expect that Feng Yu was still thinking about him at this critical moment. He was deeply moved. "Feng Yu, don't be afraid. You are carrying my child in your belly. My parents will accept you."

"But I'm a prostitute. I can't bring shame to the Duke's Mansion, and I don't want the child to know that his mother is a prostitute." Feng Yu held Zhang Kun's hand, tears welling up in her eyes. "Zhang Lang, I don't ask for fame. I just hope that I can give birth to this child safely, so that he can be raised under the name of my wife..."

"You're dreaming!"

Meng Zhuyan interrupted Feng Yu with a roar: "How could I want a child born by a cheap woman? Zhang Kun, I'm putting my words here today. Either she or I, or I or she."

"Madam, please don't be angry. Zhang Lang has always told me that you are not in good health and he feels sorry for you. If you get angry now, you will hurt yourself." Feng Yu walked up and wanted to hold Meng Zhuyan's hand.

As a result, Meng Zhuyan slapped Feng Yu's hand away: "Don't touch me."

"what."

Feng Yu screamed, and then fell heavily to the ground under Zhang Kun's horrified eyes.

"My, my belly, my..."

"Feng Yu!"

Zhang Kun rushed towards her, looking at her in panic, at a loss: "Feng Yu, what's wrong with your stomach?"

"My stomach hurts."

Zhang Kun suddenly felt his right hand a little wet. He raised his hand and saw his palm was full of blood.

"Blood, housekeeper, go get a doctor."

Meng Zhuxin didn't expect Feng Yu to do this. She thought she would choose to take action after entering the Duke's Mansion.

The bright red blood flowed down Feng Yu's skirt and slowly seeped onto the ground.

"I, I didn't touch her. She was pretending. She did it on purpose." Meng Zhuyan saw the blood under Feng Yu's body and was on the verge of collapse. "Impossible, she wanted to hurt me."

"Yes, we saw it clearly. She fell by herself. It had nothing to do with Zhu Yan." Lady Yong'an, who could not see the situation clearly, was still trying to defend her daughter.

"Zhang Lang, it was my own carelessness. Don't blame the Madam."

The moment Feng Yu was held up by Zhang Kun, she shook her head at him and said, "It's my incompetence that I failed to protect our child, Zhang Lang, I feel so ashamed of you."

"It doesn't matter, we will still have children."

Zhang Kun had a cold face. He just saw with his own eyes that it was Meng Zhuyan who shook off Feng Yu's hand, causing her to lose balance and fall to the ground.

He took note of this account.

"Young Master, where are you going?"

Seeing Zhang Kun holding Feng Yu and about to leave, Yong'an Hou immediately came to his senses and stopped him: "You can't leave, you have to give us an explanation, we will..."

"Go away."

Zhang Kun kicked Yong'an Hou in the chest: "You better pray that Feng Yu is okay, otherwise this matter will not end."

Yong'an Hou was kicked and stepped back repeatedly: "Little... cough cough cough..."

"master!"

When the wife of Marquis Yong'an saw her master vomiting blood, she screamed, and the next second her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

"Mother, mother~"

Meng Zhuyan fell to the ground and shook her mother: "Wake up."

"Don't shake it. Mother was already in poor health. She has been taking care of you and worrying about all the big and small things for you over the years, and her condition has become worse."

Meng Zhuyan couldn't help but burst out after hearing what Meng Zhuxin said: "Why is it always like this? Every time you are around, I am the one who suffers and gets hurt in the end? Why am I still in such a dead state after taking so many medicines, and why can you be so lively without eating or drinking? We are both daughters of the same parents, why is God so unfair! "

Meng Zhuxin was startled, then smiled: "You finally spoke out your heart, Meng Zhuyan, so you hate me so much? But God is unfair. It seems that he gave you an unhealthy body, but you get the wholehearted love of your family. On the other hand, I have a good body, but I don't get the love of my parents. You can't have it all, right?"

"I do not care."

Meng Zhuyan's eyes were red. "Did you arrange today's events? You just want to make fun of me, right? Meng Zhuxin, answer me!"

It was the first time that Marquis Yong'an saw his eldest daughter act so crazy.

A little shocked and a little unbelieving.

"If I had the ability, wouldn't it be better to just kill you? Why would I have to arrange this?" Meng Zhuxin snorted and looked at her stunned father, "Father, do you agree with my marriage to Lu Bing now?"

Yong'an Marquis stammered a few times, and then immediately looked at Wanning Marquis enthusiastically: "In-laws!"

"Father!"

Meng Zhuyan heard the two words her father shouted and screamed, "You promised me that you would make Meng Zhuxin a concubine of Zhang Kun. After what happened today, you should..."

"You fool, Zhuxin is your own sister. Didn't you see that you have irritated the young master just now?" Marquis Yong'an loves his eldest daughter, but he loves power more. Now that his eldest daughter and the young master have made such a fuss, he can't predict what will happen in the future. But if he can become a relative of Marquis Wanning now, he will have to think twice if the Duke's Mansion really wants to cause trouble for him.

"Marquis Yong'an, you will probably need to deal with today's matter for a while. I am worried about Zhuxin staying at home, lest your eldest daughter go crazy one day and do something to hurt Zhuxin. So, she will live in the Marquis Wanning's Mansion first. On the day before the wedding, she will come back to stay for one night and get married from the Marquis Yong'an Mansion the next day. As for her dowry, I know how much dowry you prepared for your eldest daughter. If it is less than hers..."

Wan Ning Houfu snorted and laughed a few times: "Then don't blame me..."

"No, Zhu Yan has the same specifications as Zhu Xin. Both are daughters, so I will naturally arrange it." Yong'an Hou looked at Meng Zhu Xin, "Zhu Xin, you will have a husband's family in the future, so you must be steady in doing things and don't cause trouble for the family."

"The daughter remembers her father's words."

"Father, no, you can't let her marry into the Wanning Marquisate..." Meng Zhuyan ignored her mother who was still lying on the ground, ran to her father, grabbed his arm and shouted, "She can only be a concubine. Why should she be someone else's legitimate wife like me?"

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