No, I was just a concubine, how did I become the queen?

In the past, the Fourth Master would never have thought of such a trick.

But he has experience now, and he has a very good relationship with Cha Cha, so of course he can learn these things on his own.

Shun Anyan didn't expect it to be like this, but when he thought about it again, it was indeed the case.

At home, there is nothing he can do about the servants following him everywhere, but when he goes outside, with his abilities, isn't it easy for him to leave a few old women behind?

The Fourth Master gave him some advice, and when he looked at the Fourth Master's stern face again, he felt much more friendly.

Taking Wen Xian as the topic, the two started chatting again, and the atmosphere was visibly much better.

The Fourth Master thought: This brother-in-law is the most pleasing person in the Tong family.

Shun Anyan thought: Fourth brother is not as unkind as others say.

After a harmonious exchange, the lunch arranged by Lin Mingyan was delivered.

It’s perfect for eating mutton hotpot in winter, and it’s so delicious when paired with the best sweet potato vermicelli.

In order to show welcome and respect, various palace banquet dishes were also arranged.

But Shun Anyan's family has never lacked delicacies from land and sea, so of course they like fresh food like vermicelli even more.

Not to mention that he knew that it was his elder brother-in-law who did it, and he tried to please him, so the relationship between the two became more harmonious.

After Lin Mingyan arranged the meal in the front yard, the servant guarding the main yard came over and said that the concubine had woken up.

Wen Xian said that he was not in a hurry to eat lunch and went to pay his respects to Fu Jin first.

Of course she had no objection, and she personally took Wen Xian to the main courtyard.

The main courtyard was deserted and seemed to exude a rotten smell.

As soon as the two entered the door, they heard loud crying.

Lin Mingyan just frowned, and Liu Dezhu from the main courtyard came up to explain flatteringly: "It was the Fourth Prince crying, and Miss Zhenzhu went over to take care of him."

Even after Fu Jin became seriously ill, she was still unwilling to return the Fourth Prince to Zhang, so she had no choice but to let Zhenzhu raise him with full authority.

Lin Mingyan turned around and saw Liu Dezhu, who was never interested in talking to her before, now bent his waist like a shrimp and looked at her with a flattering face.

This guy is really realistic. Seeing that Fu Jin has lost hope, he comes to please her.

But this was how the slaves survived at that time. Although Lin Mingyan, who used to be a worker, was better off than them, she could understand their feelings.

So although she did not accept their flattery, she did not say that she was disgusted and wanted to punish them.

If the concubine dies, any servant in the main courtyard can take her away if he wants her.

If no one wants it, it will be returned to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Anyway, she won't make things difficult for these poor people.

With Liu Dezhu's attentive service, Lin Mingyan accompanied Wen Xian into the concubine's bedroom.

The wife was half lying down, and a little maid was feeding her.

Spoonful of porridge was fed into her mouth. Fu Jin was like a suckling swallow. After finishing one spoonful, she opened her mouth wide and waited for the second spoonful.

It seems that her desire to survive is still very strong.

It's a pity that this disease can't be cured without a miracle.

It was the first time that Wen Xian saw Fu Jin after she fell ill, and he was a little scared when he saw her pale face.

She bowed, then sat aside and exchanged pleasantries with Fu Jin: "Fourth sister-in-law, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

Fu Jin had already finished a small bowl of meat porridge. She couldn't eat anything hard now because her whole body was in pain and she couldn't chew.

Ever since Madam Rong left, she no longer had to worry about food and drink, but those servants would feed her and run away with expressionless faces.

It's been a long time since anyone cared about her.

When she heard Wen Xian's polite words, her tears fell.

Squeezing out words from his throat: "I...I am...I can't get better..."

She had difficulty speaking, but because no one had spoken to her for a long time, she still wanted to talk.

She didn't care whether it would embarrass her in front of Lin Mingyan or not, and she would never stop talking to Wen Xian.

But her words were a little unclear and Wen Xian couldn't hear her clearly at all.

I can only listen with my head held high, and then guess and respond.

The two of them are talking at cross purposes.

But Fu Jin was still willing to chat, as she hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time.

It was as if he had lived in the grave for a long time before he died.

Wen Xian was also a kind person. Although he really didn't understand, he couldn't refuse to chat with Fu Jin.

Until, she wanted to pee...

She was too embarrassed to say it, and it was Lin Mingyan who discovered it.

After all, it was easy to see that the little girl was fidgeting and her face was flushed.

Thinking about it again, Wen Xian drank two large cups of milk tea in the morning and hadn't gone to the toilet yet, so of course he was in a hurry to pee.

Afraid that the little girl was too shy to speak, Lin Mingyan interrupted and said, "Wen Xian, are you tired? Come to the next door and rest for a while and drink some water."

Fu Jin spoke slowly and unclearly, and no one cared about her opinions.

Anyway, Wen Xian felt as if he had been pardoned, and quickly followed Du Juan to the next door.

Only Lin Mingyan and Fu Jin were left in the room, and Fu Jin's servants had long since left the room.

Lin Mingyan only brought Dujuan with her, and she is not here now.

When Fu Jin thought about this, sweat broke out on her face.

"What...what do you want to do?" She was afraid that Lin Mingyan would kill her.

Lin Mingyan almost laughed out loud: "Don't judge a gentleman by your own mean heart. I'm not stupid enough to deal with you."

Not to mention that Fu Jin only has a few days left to live, even when she didn't know before, she never thought of killing Fu Jin.

Fu Jin didn't believe it and sneered: "You must be... proud now..."

She couldn't stop crying. Meeting Niohuru in this life was simply her misfortune.

If she had the chance to go back to the time when she first founded the mansion, she would never do such a stupid thing as buying someone from outside.

She wants the Fourth Master to never meet Nianhulu in his life!

Lin Mingyan said speechlessly: "Of course I am proud. If you are favored, have status, and have seven good children, you will also be proud."

What a pity, you will never experience such pride in your life~

Fu Jin was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood and cursed: "Vixen!"

Niuhulu is a vixen!

If she cursed someone else, Lin Mingyan might be unhappy.

But calling her a "fox spirit"?

This phrase is the modern equivalent of "You are so damn beautiful!"

Lin Mingyan smiled and thanked him: "Thank you for the compliment, Madam!"

Fu Jin: [○?｀Д′? ○] I’m so angry!

"You...you..." She rolled her eyes in anger.

Just as he was about to curse a few more times, he heard a strange voice beside his ear: "A suitable host has been detected. System No. SB 11 is at your service."

"Excuse me, is it bound?!"

"What? What the hell is this?!" Fu Jin was so scared that when she looked up, she saw Lin Mingyan's smiling face, which was even more terrifying.

She shouted angrily: "Niu Hulu...you...what are you doing?"

"Pretending to be...pretending to be mysterious...playing tricks?"