The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 595

The main reason was that he didn't have a servant by his side, but he couldn't leave Song Guanzhou behind to look for Pei An.

Song Guanzhou blinked his eyes and pointed to a place not far away. "Third Master, may I ask if that red light in the distance is the Full Moon Tower?"

She pointed according to her memory.

Huang Zhi raised his eyes and looked into the distance. After a moment, he nodded, "That's right. It's not far from here. What does the young lady mean..."

Song Guanzhou was delighted. He jumped down the stairs and looked at Huang Zhi across the fence.

"Thank you, Third Master, to take me there. I'll ask Miss Baoyue to send someone out to look for Silang. I also don't think it's appropriate to stand here."

It doesn't take much to guess that she is the daughter or lady of a wealthy family as she is wearing a brocade dress. She is not afraid of others but she is afraid that the bastard Jin Fuyun will find a chance and take her life.

She was really relieved when she saw Huang Zhi.

Huang Zhi listened with a complicated expression, "Young Madam, that's probably not appropriate. After all, it's... Why don't I take Madam to the teahouse to rest?"

Song Guanzhou shook his head slightly and said, "Let's go to the Manyue Tower. I am familiar with Miss Baoyue. I have never been inside before."

Huang Zhi looked embarrassed, "This..."

I heard earlier that this young lady had made things difficult for Zhu Baoyue, although I heard later that she didn't care, but who knows?

If a conflict really arises, what should we do?

While Huang Zhi was hesitating, Song Guanzhou said softly, "Sanlang, are you worried that I will embarrass Miss Baoyue?"

"No, Madam, you misunderstood. I'm just afraid that we might bump into you."

"It's okay, Sanlang, just take me there."

She admitted that curiosity about the romance in Man Yue Tower was more important than anything else.

"Young Madam, I'm afraid Silang will blame me."

Having said that, when Huang Zhi heard her call him "Sanlang" softly, he could no longer say no and could only protect her as she walked into the crowd.

Because Huang Zhi was protecting him, no one came to bump into him. When there were many people around, Huang Zhi stretched out his arm in front of Song Guanzhou to stop the people coming and going.

Huang Zhi hoped to run into Pei An on this road, but they passed through the busiest streets and didn't even see a little servant.

The Full Moon Building is built away from the hustle and bustle.

Standing alone on the river bank, it is a scene of its own. At this moment, Zhu Baoyue is hosting a banquet. The room is full of elegant people, so there is not much trouble.

She played and sang a few songs and danced for a while.

During this time, a familiar scholar brought other entertainers in to sing, and also mentioned Zhu Baoyue for a while. She drank some wine but did not seem drunk.

My mother helped her change her clothes and fed her two mouthfuls of hot porridge.

"Warm up your stomach. Don't eat too quickly. I'll put a clean silk handkerchief in your sleeve pocket. If you eat and spit it out on the handkerchief, I'll ask the maid to quietly change it for you."

He also called Wan'er and Juan'er and gave them some instructions.

Zhu Baoyue picked up the hair oil again and smeared it on her messy hair. "Don't worry, Mom."

While she was dressing, a servant knocked on the door.

"Girl, girl!"

Her words were urgent, like a dog being chased. My mother opened the door and scolded, "Why are you so flustered? Is your husband here to urge you again?"

"Yes--"

Before the boy could finish his words, I slapped him a few times, just on the shoulders, not too hard.

His tone was full of hatred for him for not living up to his expectations.

"I've taught you so many times to hurry up, you just need to go through the motions. If your husband doesn't give you money to hurry up, why would you care about all that?"

The boy pursed his lips and said, "No, mother, there is a lady outside."

What?

When the mother heard this, her face was twisted with anger, "Send someone to beat him up!" She was still worried that Zhu Baoyue would hear her while she spoke. It is not easy to do this romantic business. If she is really beaten up by a lady, like the fourth young master's wife of the Pei family, how can she do business in the capital?

"no--"

Just as I finished speaking, I saw two figures coming into the courtyard. I was about to go out to greet them, but I saw the woman lift the veil and asked, "Miss Baoyue, are you here?"

Ok?

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Baoyue in the room felt inexplicably familiar. She immediately stood up and walked out, just in time to see the beautiful face under the veil that was unmatched by any other woman.

"Young Madam?"

She screamed in surprise, then looked at the handsome man standing next to her, and it was not Pei An.

Taking a closer look, "Mr. Huang San?"

Zhu Baoyue almost ran out and nearly tripped over her skirt as she walked down the stone steps. It was Song Guanzhou who stepped forward and held her up.

"Slow down."

Zhu Baoyue couldn't believe it. How could the two people in front of her be in her backyard? She asked quickly, "Madam, why did you come here? It's dirty here. I'm afraid it will cause trouble--"

"No problem."

Song Guanzhou lifted up half of the veil and hung it over his head. She looked around and said, "Although your courtyard is small, it is also exquisite."

"Madam, what are you doing...?"

Huang Zhi bowed and said, "Don't worry, Miss Baoyue. The fourth young master's wife and the fourth young master were strolling in the market at night. They didn't expect that they would be separated by so many people and happened to meet me."

It turned out to be the case.

Zhu Baoyue immediately called the stunned servant, "Tell two people to look for her on the street. If they meet the fourth master Pei, tell them that the young mistress is staying in my courtyard."

The servant quickly took the order and left.

Zhu Baoyue came to Huang Zhi again and knelt down, "Please go to the front yard to rest for a while, Madam, please stay in my room first."

Huang Zhi smiled calmly, "It's okay, I'll just stand in the courtyard for a while. It's a little chilly in late autumn, Madam, please go to the girl's room to avoid the wind."

He would also feel uneasy if he went to the front yard.

Although the two seemed to have a close relationship, Zhu Baoyue was, after all, a woman who had been in the world of prostitution. He was afraid that something might happen if Song Guanzhou was left alone in the backyard.

Zhu Baoyue understood immediately.

He called Wan'er and Juan'er to come over, prepared a chair and a table for Huang Zhi in the courtyard, and served him hot tea.

He turned around and led Song Guanzhou inside, "Please don't be disgusted, Madam."

"Of course not. I came to bother you today. Seeing that the outer courtyard was brightly lit and full of music, I rashly barged into your backyard with Sanlang. I hope Miss Baoyue will not be angry."

"What are you saying, Madam? It is a blessing for me to welcome a noble person like you to my humble place."

ha?

Song Guanzhou glanced sideways, "Has Jin Fuyun never been here?"

Hearing this, Zhu Baoyue's face showed a little disappointment, "The eldest lady only drinks tea and wine in the front hall." It sounds nice here as the boudoir in the backyard, but in fact it is the place where Zhu Baoyue serves guests. Not to mention rich men and daughters, even innocent girls from humble families would not bother to set foot in this cheap place.

Song Guanzhou disagreed, "Then it's my honor today."

Mrs. Zhu didn't dare to speak at all at this moment, but she didn't dare to leave either. It was only when Song Guanzhou stepped into the inner room and sat on the chaise longue that Zhu Baoyue came up to her and saluted. Song Guanzhou raised his hand and said, "Miss, you are so polite. It's my fault."

When she picked up the hot tea and took a sip, she saw Zhu Baoyue staring at the hem of her skirt.

"Miss Baoyue?"

Zhu Baoyue raised her eyes again, mist forming in her watery pupils.

Song Guanzhou was quite surprised. Was he crying?