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

Lu Zhenzhen took a closer look and was surprised to find that it really looked like a pig's head.

The two huge, dark circles under his eyes were round and symmetrical, and it was obvious that they were caused by the same fist.

His eyes were swollen into slits and his cheeks were covered with bruises.

The skin around his mouth was broken, not only bruised but also covered with black blood scabs.

The Third Master's appearance not only frightened Zhao, but also Jin and Qin.

Jin was about to scold Zhao for speaking without restraint, but the words got stuck in her throat.

The two exchanged glances, then looked at Lan, their eyes filled with suspicion: Did the Third Master break the Heavenly Law? Was he beaten like this by the old Marquis?

Only Mrs. Lan remained calm. She signaled the servants to carry the body to the third room, and warned them, "Carry slowly, don't walk too fast, and be careful not to bump into anything."

The servants received the order and walked very steadily. They lifted their feet carefully and put them down as if they were walking on thin ice, for fear that they would step on a small stone or a piece of soil and shake the third master.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the third master was slowly carried out of Ruixuan Hall by a group of people.

Lan followed beside him, acting very concerned.

The whole mansion was alarmed. The maids, servants, and servants, whether they had work or not, found excuses and ran to Ruixuan Hall to wait on the way back to the third house, wanting to see the third master who was called a pig's head by the third young lady.

The third master Fu Heyin had previously thought that the most embarrassing moment in his life was when Imperial Physician Wu told him in front of Mrs. Lan and his son Fu Zhiyi that he had long been infertile.

Now I realize that life is too long. There is no most embarrassing thing, only more embarrassing things!

Although his eyes were swollen to the point where only a slit remained, he was not blind and could naturally see the servants passing back and forth on the roadside in an endless stream.

He even noticed that there were two old women who had passed by three or four times, and every time they passed by, their eyes would move around his face.

He knew that he was in such a miserable state now.

But after all, he was the third master of the Marquis's Mansion and had never been so embarrassed before.

He vaguely wanted the servants who were carrying him to hurry up and return to the third room as soon as possible. He could let Lan's mother and son laugh at him, just don't embarrass himself in front of the servants.

But just as the servants were about to speed up, Lan, who was following them, stopped them with great concern, "Didn't I tell you to slow down? Who will be held responsible if the master gets hurt?"

The servants explained cautiously, "It was the Third Master who told us to hurry up."

"The Third Master is in such a state now, he must be confused due to the pain! How can we follow his instructions? Just listen to me and take your time! Your health is the most important thing! Right?"

After saying this, he smiled at the third master who was lying on the spring stool.

The third master was not stupid. He saw the threat in the smile and decisively shut up and pretended to be dead.

Close the two gaps, out of sight, out of mind!

I silently thought to myself: This life goes by so quickly! It goes by so quickly!

I don’t know if this life will pass quickly, but the road from Ruixuan Hall to the third room is so long that it seems impossible to get through.

Even though the Third Master Fu Heyin closed his eyes and could not see the looks of the servants who were looking at him as he tried to hold back his laughter, his ears were not blocked, so he could hear many "puff, puff" sounds along the way as they tried to hold back their laughter.

For a moment, I felt like I had no desire to live and that there was no point in living.

After a long time, which seemed like a lifetime, the Third Master finally heard the words: "It's here, it's here——"

These were the most beautiful words the Third Master had ever heard in his life.

As a result, before he could be happy, gusts of fragrant wind blew towards him from all directions.

Along with the fragrant wind came his familiar voice: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, are you okay?"

"Oh my god, what happened to you, sir? Why is your face so swollen?"

"How can the old marquis be so cruel? He is beating you to death! I feel so sad for you just watching this—"

……

Then, the third master felt seven or eight hands wrapped around his arms, hands, legs, and neck. He didn't know who it was, but they pounced on him and pressed him so hard that he almost suffocated.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the person lying on top of him, crying as if her parents had died, was none other than Aunt Luo.

"Master, please don't let anything happen to you! If anything happens to you, how can I live——"

"Master, open your eyes and look at me. I am Qingniang—"

……

The other concubines and maids saw this and started wailing, "Master, don't be fooled by that little witch. She doesn't feel sorry for you at all. She's just afraid that something bad will happen to you and that she'll have no hope for the rest of her life—"

"Master, look at me. I am the one who really cares about you—"

While crying and wailing, several maids and concubines tried hard to pull Concubine Luo away.

Concubine Luo was outnumbered and would soon be torn away from the Third Master by the maids and concubines.

In a panic, she grabbed and pulled at the Third Master's hair with her hands, and didn't care about it anymore, and held it tightly in her hands.

Just as she clenched her hands tightly, she was dragged down by the other maids and concubines, and her hands were pulled away.

With a cry of "Ah--", the third master covered his scalp and jumped up from the stool.

He pushed away all the concubines and maids who were clinging to him.

The third master was so angry that he rubbed his scalp with one hand and his waist with the other. He glanced at the corner of his eye and saw that Aunt Luo was still holding a handful of his hair.

Suddenly, he was furious: "Get out of here, get out of here——"

Several concubines and maids were so frightened that they trembled, and the brave ones had already knelt on the ground.

A few brave ones, thinking about what Lan said yesterday, gritted their teeth and rushed forward again: "Master, we are all worried about you!"

"Master, come in quickly and let me see your wound."

"Master, are you hungry? Are you thirsty? May I serve you dinner?"

……

They didn't give the Third Master any chance to resist at all, and they pushed him into the room that Lan had prepared for him to recuperate.

The Third Master was like Zhu Bajie, entangled by a spider spirit. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the spider spirit's web. He watched helplessly as he was dragged into the Pansi Cave...

Seeing this, not only the Third Master was scared, but also the other people watching the scene were scared.

The servants who were carrying the third master rubbed the goose bumps on their arms and felt nervous.

It's not easy to be a master. There are so many maids and concubines, it's scary!

Mrs. Hu and Lu Zhenzhen stood at the gate of the courtyard, watching from a distance.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Hu spat and complained, "What just happened deserved to be seen by the men at home! Look at what kind of people these concubines and maids they treat as their precious treasures are! They are all blood-sucking and flesh-eating monsters!"