My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

Fu Zhiyi had already closed his eyes to rest, and only heard the rustling noises around him.

After finally quieting down, Lu Zhenzhen suddenly turned over and sat up, frowning impatiently. Before he could say anything, he was stunned by Lu Zhenzhen's question.

"What do you want the knife for?" Fu Zhiyi also turned over and sat up, looking at Lu Zhenzhen.

Lu Zhenzhen couldn't find the scissors under the pillow, so she simply stepped over Fu Zhiyi's legs, got out of bed, and looked for them on the table.

Hearing Fu Zhiyi's question, he didn't even turn around: "Fourth Master, this is a full-scale performance! Today is our wedding night, don't we have veils and other things? We have to prepare and put some blood on it? Otherwise, how are we going to explain to the elders tomorrow morning?"

Lu Zhenzhen, who has read a lot of books, is very familiar with the remnants of feudalism and can argue with them.

Fu Zhiyi's eyes turned cold, and he cast a suspicious glance at Lu Zhenzhen, saying coldly: "You know a lot——"

Lu Zhenzhen replied smoothly, "No, no, this is all, uh, what our mothers taught us before we left the house."

What a risk, I almost spilled the beans!

Lu Zhenzhen patted her chest.

Fu Zhiyi didn't say anything, and it was unclear whether he believed it or not.

Lu Zhenzhen calmed down and finally found a pair of small silver scissors in the dressing box. They looked quite sharp. She tried them twice and nodded with satisfaction.

He decisively turned around and handed the scissors to Fu Zhiyi: "You come-"

Fu Zhiyi looked at the scissors and almost laughed out of anger: "Me?"

Lu Zhenzhen thought Fu Zhiyi didn't know how to do it, so she enthusiastically taught him, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt much! Close your eyes, pull on your finger, and the blood will come out. Then just press it on the veil! It's very simple!"

Fu Zhiyi said expressionlessly: "If it's that easy, then you can do it."

Lu Zhenzhen flatly refused: "No, I'm afraid of pain!"

Fu Zhiyi: ...

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while. Fu Zhiyi sighed helplessly, took the scissors, randomly cut his finger, and casually pressed the blood on the veil. Then he threw it to Lu Zhenzhen: "Can we go to bed now?"

Lu Zhenzhen held the bridal veil stained with Fu Zhiyi's blood and nodded repeatedly: "Sleep, sleep now!"

Lying on the bed again, silence fell between the two.

The whole room was decorated with festive red decorations, and dragon and phoenix candles were burning on the table. It was a pity that the distance between the newlyweds on the bed was so small that there was room for two more people.

Fu Zhiyi had just closed his eyes when he heard Lu Zhenzhen's faint voice again: "Fourth Master, I don't think we can sleep yet. On this wedding night, we haven't made any noise at all. Will outsiders get suspicious? How about we get up and shake the bed to make some noise?"

Fu Zhiyi was so shocked that he was speechless for a moment.

"Don't worry, Fourth Master. I will definitely shake it with all my strength and will not let anyone doubt you—"

"Shut up! If you say another word, you'll go down and sleep on the floor!" Fu Zhiyi gritted his teeth.

Lu Zhenzhen quickly closed her mouth and made a zippering motion with her hands.

Fu Zhiyi snorted coldly, turned over, and faced Lu Zhenzhen. He looked at her with a pair of cold eyes, as if he was watching her sleep.

Lu Zhenzhen pouted. She had such good intentions, but he didn't appreciate it.

Forget it, I won’t bother with him anymore.

There is still a long way to go in the future, and I will eventually let Fu Zhiyi know that it is his blessing to have me!

When Lu Zhenzhen woke up again, it was just dawn.

There was no one around him. He touched the quilt and it felt cold. He didn't know when Fu Zhiyi had gotten up and left.

Perhaps they heard the noise, the door was pushed open, and several maids and old women dressed smartly in green dresses and red handkerchiefs walked in.

The one leading the group was the original owner’s maid, named Dingxiang.

As soon as they entered the room, Dingxiang and the others all greeted Lu Zhenzhen, calling her "Fourth Grandma".

Lu Zhenzhen had never seen such a scene before. She was stunned for a moment before she screamed.

As soon as they stood up, the unfamiliar girls who followed Dingxiang stood up and introduced themselves.

One is called Begonia, one is called Jasmine, and the other is called Daphne.

One said that she used to live in the old lady's room, another said that she lived in the lady's room, and another said that she had been serving the Fourth Master since she was a child.

Everyone looked respectful, but their tone was full of arrogance.

Well, they all have backgrounds, right?

Lu Zhenzhen understood immediately!

Anyone who has read Dream of the Red Chamber knows that these maids given by the so-called elders are more respectable than other maids.

In front of their younger masters, they can still show some money.

Now these three don’t look like honest and decent people.

While Lu Zhenzhen was still pondering, someone started to make trouble.

Haitang, who came from the old lady's room first, raised her eyes and scolded all the maids and servants in the yard, not forgetting to mention that she was from the old lady's room in every word.

After scolding the maids and servants, she turned to Lu Zhenzhen and also put on airs: "Fourth Madam, you just married into the mansion, and you are a noble lady. These maids and servants are so timid that they have to be beaten and scolded before they will move! You are a noble lady, how can they be worthy of talking to you?"

"If you have any instructions from now on, just tell us and we'll do it! You don't need to worry about the maids and servants in this yard. Just focus on serving the Fourth Master!"

Hearing the tone of her voice, someone who didn’t know would think Haitang was an elder mother-in-law.

Lu Zhenzhen was amused. It seemed that this girl Haitang who came out of the old lady's house really thought that she could represent the old lady.

If she were given a little more color, she would probably open a dyeing factory.

He couldn't help but sneer, and after looking Haitang up and down, he spoke, "They say the Marquis' Mansion has strict rules. They say that anyone who comes from an elder's room, whether a maid, a cat, or a dog, is treated more respectably than others! I've finally seen it today!"

"As expected of a maid from the old lady's room, with this attitude and this pomp, someone who didn't know would have thought it was some mistress or housekeeper coming to our yard to lecture her!"

Having said that, he couldn't help but glance at Haitang with a smile, and ordered coldly: "Dingxiang, slap her!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Dingxiang, the girl who had been standing silently by the side, took two steps forward and slapped Haitang twice on the face.

Dingxiang was very strong. After the two slaps, Haitang fell to the ground and didn't react for a long time.

Not only did Haitang fail to react, but the servants inside and outside the room also failed to react and could only watch in daze.

Whose new daughter-in-law is so fierce?

He hadn't even offered tea yet, but he actually started beating up the maid given by his grandmother and mother-in-law!

If this gets out, it will probably become a rumor on the streets.

It was eerily quiet inside and outside the house.

Haitang covered her face in disbelief, looking at Lu Zhenzhen with resentment: How dare she do that? I belong to the old lady's family! I represent the old lady!

On weekdays, when I deliver things to the brothers and sisters in each room on behalf of the old lady, doesn’t everyone politely call her Sister Haitang?

After being humiliated like this today, how can she hold her head up in this mansion in the future?

She immediately covered her face with her hands, got up and ran out, shouting, "Si Madam, you can't tolerate me like this. How can I have the face to live? I'll just go and tell the old lady that I'm going to die—"