The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 539

Jin Fuyun was almost nauseated. She wanted to vomit, but she knew she couldn't. She suppressed it and said with a bowed eyebrow:

"I never thought that Ji Zhang would have such thoughts about Pan Xi. Yesterday, Pan Xi came back and knelt down in front of me, saying that she must not be sent to your house. Apart from anything else, the young lady would not tolerate her. Today, Ji Zhang, you spoke again, and I feel a little embarrassed."

"It's just a matter of a word. The young lady shouldn't be so afraid of trouble."

After saying that, Pei An glanced around and said, "I'll leave Panlan to you, and Panxi will come to me, how about that?" When talking about the dead Panlan, Jin Fuyun took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her eyes, "Alas, Panlan died a long time ago, and I can only rely on Panxi. Look at these two barbaric girls now, which one is useful?"

"Why not ask Panxi? She is not young anymore. It is better for her to follow me than a servant."

Jin Fuyun nodded softly, "Okay."

He ordered Miaohua to bring Pan Xi here, "You can ask her yourself. I am the messenger. I wonder if you think I am so arrogant that I won't let the maid have a good life."

Miaohua followed the instructions and trotted away.

Jin Fuyun led Pei An inside and asked the waiter to refill the tea. Pei An played with the teacup with his slender fingers and casually asked, "Miss, why did you have a dispute with my wife yesterday?"

Finally, we are getting to the point.

"If I'm lying, it's just that we had a dispute over a trivial matter. If I'm telling the truth, Ji Zhang, do you really want to hear it?"

Jin Fuyun looked at Pei An with tears in her eyes.

"This world is both real and fake, and Pei Si sometimes has trouble telling the difference."

"No, Pei Jizhang, you know everything. Now, watching these two women fighting and getting jealous over you, does that satisfy your inner vanity?"

Pei An didn't even raise his eyelids, "Jealous? What are you talking about, young lady? Pei Si is such a stinky skin, only my wife doesn't despise him."

"No!"

Jin Fuyun roared in a low voice, "Ji Zhang, you are so smart, are you really going to watch me marry into the Prince of Yong's mansion?"

Pei An then raised his head, his expression cold, "Miss, who dares to stop you from going to such a good place?"

Only in front of Pei An would she feel lost. The man in front of her had been avoiding her for too long, and her longing for him grew like a river in resentment, with no end in sight.

But when she heard him say these unintentional words to her face, Jin Fuyun felt a pang of pain in her heart. Her face turned pale and her eyes were extremely lost.

"You'd rather have a slave..."

Don't want me either?!

Slave?

"Young lady is invaluable, how can you compare yourself with Panxi? If Panxi hadn't been hiding behind Prince Yong yesterday, I would have taken her back to my palace immediately. She is just a little servant."

Jin Fuyun shook her head repeatedly. She bit her lips tightly, sent the servant to guard the door, and looked at Pei An again, "Ji Zhang, what I can give you is ten times or a hundred times more than what Song Shi can give you. You have been fooled by her beauty and cannot extricate yourself. But you are so smart, you should think about it carefully--"

Pei An's eyes suddenly became evil and charming, completely different from his usual gentleman self.

He frowned slightly and opened his lips slightly, "So, you have always wanted to kill Guan Zhou?"

kill?

Jin Fuyun suddenly stood up, trembling all over. "Kill her? It's dirtying my hands. Silang, you came here to ask about my sister-in-law today, but it's fake. The first thing is to bring an army to hold her accountable. Why? In your eyes, I'm really like a crazy woman. I would do such a thing to kill someone just for you?"

Pei An raised his hand slightly to suppress Jin Fuyun's anger. He was calm and took a sip of tea. "Is the young lady drunk? Why doesn't Pei Si understand what you said? What do you mean by for me? Shouldn't the young lady be thinking about Prince Yong?"

Being treated so casually by the man she loved, no matter how hard-hearted Jin Fuyun was, tears began to fall.

"Ji Zhang, if I can cancel the marriage proposal with Prince Yong, I will not allow you to make fun of me here."

"Miss, you misunderstood. How can you make fun of me? You two are of equal status and well-matched. One is a prince and the other is the daughter of a general. Why do you want to retreat? Besides, the Queen Mother will not allow it."

Jin Fuyun almost bit her lip, and her heart was bleeding.

As if she was waiting for the final judgment, she whispered, "Ji Zhang, if I were not a girl from the Jin family, you and I—"

Unfortunately, Pei An interrupted her, "Guan Zhou is useless in the eyes of everyone, but she is my Pei Si's wife. No matter how arrogant she is, I will protect her. If it happens again, I will kneel down in front of the Grand Secretary and beg Guan Zhou."

Jin Fuyun's heart could not be deader.

She hardened her heart, as if to give herself a decent burial. After a while, she clenched her fists and looked up at Pei An, "Then Fuyun wishes you two to grow old together."

Outside, Huahua called softly, "Girl."

"Bring Panxi in."

Miaohua hesitated for a moment, then bowed her waist and lowered her head as she stepped into the room. "Miss, Panxi is not here. She only said that she doesn't dare to marry the fourth young master, and begged the fourth young master to let her serve you until she grows old."

Pei An burst out laughing.

"Forget it. If I had known that the little girl only had your eldest daughter in her heart, I would not have taken her away." He stood up and was about to leave when he suddenly turned around and said, "Fuyun, since Panlan is dead, let Panxi serve you well. Don't let that maid die right after I leave the house."

Jin Fuyun suddenly raised her head and looked at Pei An in a cold voice. There was no tenderness between men and women at this moment. "What are you talking about? I didn't force Pan Lan to die. Ji Zhang said that as if I was guilty of a heinous crime."

Pei An said nothing more, got up and left.

Jin Fuyun still didn't give up, and chased outside the hall. The setting sun was already halfway in the mountains, and half of the sky was red like blood. "Ji Zhang, the love between you and me has long gone, but?"

Pei An stood under the golden light of the setting sun, with only his back visible.

He tilted his head slightly, allowing Jin Fuyun to see his elegant profile. "The eldest lady swung her sword and cut it off herself, why bother asking Pei Si?"

Jin Fuyun didn't dare to hand over Pan Xi, and Pei An knew it early on.

He walked quickly out of the princess's villa, jumped on his horse, and without waiting for the doorman to see him off, he whipped his horsewhip and galloped towards the mansion.

When Jin Yunfan rushed over, only his sister was sitting in the courtyard in front of the living room. The painter couldn't even help her up. "What happened? Ji Zhang left?"

Jin Fuyun looked dazed, raised his head and glanced coldly at Jin Yunfan, "Don't worry, big brother, I just slipped accidentally."

"Help him up quickly. The ground is cold. What if he gets sick again?"

The marriage was imminent. Even his father couldn't do anything about this golden nugget, so he dared not ignore it. The two maids whispered to Jin Fuyun, who smoothed her messy hair and said, "Just help me up. It's my fault for making my elder brother worry."

"Hey, Ji Zhang is gone?"