The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 350

"She made such a fuss at such a small banquet. It was because she was the wife of a great prince that she lost her manners. You should not cause displeasure to each other because of such a small matter."

"...Madam, you are also my Pei Si's wife."

Song Guanzhou smiled faintly. Pei An certainly didn't notice it in the dark night, but he followed his love and kissed her, "Fuyun broke up with Qin Er."

"Ok?"

Song Guanzhou's eyes widened. If it weren't for the darkness, he would have been filled with astonishment. Pei An sighed, "You also find it incredible..."

"Yes! You three have never cared about what others think of you and have always called yourselves Boya and Ziqi. How did you suddenly become like this?"

It shouldn’t be!

In the original novel, even though the Qin family fell into decline, Jin Fuyun only gradually became estranged from them in his heart, but on the surface the three of them were still close friends.

Until Jin Fuyun grabbed Pei An and stood by and watched the abandoned Crown Princess's family being investigated in the court...

Even so, the contact was cut off quietly.

There was no talk of a breakup.

"Tonight, Fuyun prepared the best food and wine at Miss Baoyue's place, intending to apologize to the two of us, saying that Zhu San had done something bad and committed suicide out of fear of punishment, and also took Suohong's life... But who would have thought that Qin Er would smash the cup just as he said that—"

The Crown Princess's younger brother's true character is not so harmless and easy to get along with.

Pei An hugged Song Guanzhou and apologized, "I misunderstood you about some things. After Erlang left angrily, Fuyun told me in detail that Zhu San is a man of evil deeds. He even secretly led a group of rogues at Wanxing Wharf, secretly collecting tea money all day long--"

"What's tea money? Protection money?"

"Protection money? What kind of word is that? It's just an excuse to collect money. Fuyun didn't know much about it. Jingzhao Yin sent Lord He to arrest him, and then the truth was revealed one by one. Suohong, who was right beside her, was also forced to be killed by Zhu San when he had nowhere to escape."

"Did Jin Fuyun not know what Zhu San was doing?"

Pei An smiled helplessly, "This is also the reason why Erlang was angry. He pointed at Fuyun and scolded her. Fuyun endured it and told me in detail later. You previously speculated that your cousin was missing. I'm afraid that Zhu San had evil intentions when he led people to collect money--"

Good and bad, all were pushed aside.

Zhu San died, and his back was broken by the blame.

Song Guanzhou laughed sarcastically at night, and then asked, "Silang, do you think what Jin Fuyun said is true?"

Pei An was slightly stunned by this. He stroked Song Guanzhou's head with his chin and sighed, "I didn't believe it before. I know a little about who Zhu San is. Even if he was just a temporary manager before Fuyun came to Beijing, Zhu San lives in Liyang and has never been to Beijing. How could he dare to make money in a place like Wanxing Wharf where all kinds of people are mixed? This is a bit unreasonable."

"My cousin is back safe and sound now. Even if she stayed at Wanxing Wharf, please deny it in front of Jin Fuyun. A girl's reputation is more important."

Pei An chuckled, "Of course."

He tucked in the quilt for Song Guanzhou, changed his lying position, and adjusted Song Guanzhou's head to a more comfortable position on his shoulder.

"She said that the cousin's incident might be caused by Zhu San, and I denied it in my first sentence. So don't worry, madam—"

Of course I'm worried.

Song Guanzhou sighed, "To be honest, there were many misunderstandings between us. Now that my cousin has returned safely, how did she end up in Qingmei Garden? Let the government investigate. My cousin and I are just ordinary women. Let's just look forward to our future lives."

Pei An nodded, "I thought so too. I told Fuyun that on the day of the math competition, she came to apologize to you alone—"

"The misunderstanding has been resolved. Young Master Jin and his wife saved my cousin's life. I am not a person without conscience. I will remember it in my heart."

Pei An tilted his head, a little incredulous, "You really don't hate Fuyun anymore?"

The two of them had been at odds repeatedly, and his wife even went to the princess's villa to fight. Fortunately, Fuyun did not care, otherwise, if she had just gone to the palace to file a complaint, both he and his wife would have been in trouble.

At least one hat of incompetence was immediately put on Xiu Guoqi's head.

In the dark night, Song Guanzhou had a blank expression on his face, but he spoke insincerely, "Of course, it all started because of you and your cousin. Now that your cousin is back safe and sound, I have stopped suspecting Jin Fuyun. As for you, I knew earlier that the eldest lady was worthy of the Prince of Yong, but I don't know if this much-rumored marriage has come to fruition now?"

Pei An had no doubts and continued answering Song Guanzhou's question.

"Tonight, after Qin Er left, Fuyun also mentioned this matter. It's basically a done deal. The Prince of Yong has very good character, and the general and the princess are both very fond of him. From now on, it will be a matter of three matchmakers and six betrothals."

Song Guanzhou yawned, "They are both royal relatives. If we follow the royal etiquette, it will probably take more than half a year."

Pei An hummed.

"If you don't hold a wedding in the hot summer, no matter how urgent it is, the wedding will probably be in late autumn or early winter."

Haha, Jin Fuyun, what a good way of retreating to advance.

"Very good, if she gets married, I will definitely not be jealous. But now that she is not married, it would be better if Erlang really does not associate with her. Anyway, I will not allow you to see her alone. It is not decent for a man and a woman to be alone in a room!"

This vinegar, I said I didn't want to drink it anymore, but suddenly another bowl of it came.

Pei An was helpless and could only smile dotingly, "...we have never been alone in a room. Even if Qin Er wasn't there, there was still Miss Baoyue and a bunch of maids and old women. Guan Zhou is really narrow-minded."

The woman's face was calm when she heard this, but her tone was like a boudoir of anger, "No! Several of the cousins ​​waiting to be married in the mansion can't take their eyes off my handsome and elegant Silang. Everyone knows that the rules in Shaohua Garden are strict. The great Master Pei only has a domineering and strong wife, but no concubines and beautiful maids to add fragrance to his life. They are trying their best to get in!"

As she spoke, she pretended to be angry and poked Pei An's chest with her slender fingers in the dark. The force was not strong, but it was extremely arousing.

"...Guan Zhou, don't be suspicious. Your Silang is truly upright and has nothing to fear from his own shadow."

"Who wouldn't love the fourth young master of the mansion who is in his prime?" The fingers poked harder and harder, and Pei An felt the pain. He quickly lowered his head to grab the slender hand, put it in his mouth and started biting it. This kind of affection between husband and wife broke the defense of Song Guanzhou's originally calm face.

"Shiro! Have you become a bad person?!"

Pei An raised his head, let out a proud and low laugh, and hugged and kissed the woman, "Even if there are beautiful and charming people in the world, they are not half as beautiful as Guan Zhou."

"...Stop your sweet talk. I won't let you drink and have tea with Jin Fuyun in private. If I find out, I will never forgive you."

Pei An responded sincerely and humbly.

After a long time, the head buried in Song Guanzhou's chest suddenly raised up, "Madam..., is it really impossible?"