Dressed as a wronged stepmother, I was pampered by three villains

Normally, Yan Binghe would not have been restrained by the two women, but he drank a little too much, and his hands and feet were not able to function, and his limbs were out of control. The guards in the courtyard were fast asleep, and the patrolling guards walked far away and stayed close to them.

The servants who were waiting on him were not around, so he was just at the mercy of others.

He thought: The ground is too cold and I can't move. Tomorrow! I will beat this bitch to death tomorrow!

At the same time, Zhang Biluo was also making up his mind: What Yan Binghe said just now was very important, and what he revealed while drunk was very likely to be the truth. But words were unfounded, and he and Bao Fu alone could not form effective evidence.

While she was thinking about what to do, Yan Ba ​​came out and nodded to her. Zhang Biluo knew that everything was arranged inside, and finally felt relieved. She winked, and Yan Ba ​​picked up Yan Binghe and dragged him in...

The room was burning hot with no chill at all. The morning light filtered through the bed curtains and illuminated the two figures on the bed.

Yan Binghe screamed loudly and sat up.

His face was full of fear and he was covered in sweat. He looked around and saw his own room and bed. Then he looked around him and saw his beautiful maid.

Yingshuang woke up from his fright and asked delicately: "What's wrong with Fourth Master? Did you have a nightmare?"

Nightmare?

Yan Binghe looked confused, "I was drunk last night?"

Yingshuang pouted and scolded, "Isn't that right? The fourth master invited me here but ignored me. I'm so annoyed."

Yan Binghe was not in the mood to tease her. He just felt that his memory seemed to be biased, making him unable to tell the truth from the false. He asked in a daze: "Did I go to Pinglangyuan last night?"

Yingshuang turned sideways and said with a sweet smile: "Yanzhao said so when he sent the message, but when the slave came, the fourth master was already sleeping on the bed."

"Am I okay in bed? Didn't anyone hit me? Did someone kick me in the face?"

Yingshuang chuckled, "There is indeed a bruise on Fourth Master's face, but who in this house dares to hit you? Do you want to die? Fourth Master drank so much last night, maybe he got bruised somewhere."

Yan Binghe didn't quite believe it, "I always feel that it was my second sister-in-law who beat me."

Yingshuang covered her lips and smiled, "The second young lady is struggling to breathe. How can she hit someone? I'm afraid she will faint before she can swing her fist."

Also, those two women had a special energy in beating people. She, Zhang Biluo, couldn't hit them with that kind of strength.

Yan Binghe tried to convince himself that it was all an illusion, but that scene seemed to be real. He held his head in his hands, as if trying to shake something off, "Did you see my dad? My dad is not dead, is he? He didn't turn into a ghost and come looking for me.

Right? Did you force me to write anything? Did you ask me to put my thumbprint on it?"

Yingshuang shrank back, a little scared in her heart. The Fourth Master was exactly the same as the Madam. One was like this, and the two were still like this. Is this room possessed by an evil spirit?

After all, she and Yan Binghe were still having a warm relationship, so she comforted her gently: "It's okay, Fourth Master, you have been in bed the whole time. Mr. Marquis has never appeared. Maybe he had a nightmare."

Nightmare?

Yan Binghe shouted: "Yanzhao! Yanzhao!"

Yanzhao hurriedly replied outside the door, and Yan Binghe said: "Go to Pinglangyuan and ask if anyone saw me yesterday. Go quickly!"

After shouting this, Yan Binghe was sweating again and couldn't exert any strength. Yingshuang hurriedly poured him tea, rubbed his shoulders and wiped his sweat, and waited for him like ironing. After waiting for about a cup of tea,

Yanzhao came back and reported: "The brothers in Pinglangyuan have asked one by one, and no one saw the fourth master last night."

Yan Binghe breathed a long sigh of relief and fell slumped on the bed, "It would be nice if it wasn't, it would be nice if it wasn't... It's a nightmare, it's just a nightmare..."

Yingshuang said cautiously: "Fourth Master, your clothes are soaked through. Please help me change them."

Yan Binghe nodded feebly, "Change."

As soon as he took off his middle coat, the door of the room was slammed open, "You Yan Binghe, no wonder you insisted on inciting me to go to my mother's place to watch the night. It turned out that you had a secret meeting with the little bitch while I was away!"

Yan Binghe subconsciously covered her hands with her hands, but when Lin Ying saw this scene, the dignity she had tried so hard to maintain was instantly broken! She was hysterical and had no image at all. The two maids around her were eager to protect the master. One of them rushed forward to hold Yingshuang down, and the other held her down.

The ears are scraped and the ground is fanned.

Yingshuang cried so hard that she couldn't move anymore, "Fourth Master, help me! Help me quickly!"

Yan Binghe was so angry that he trembled. He didn't care that he was like a wasted chicken. He pointed at Lin Ying and cursed: "You jealous woman! You pretend to be tolerant and generous every day, but you never take a concubine for your husband. I am a noble man."

Master, what's wrong with taking in a maid? When I tell you Lin Ying, I've already had enough! I'll carry Yingshuang to my aunt, and I'll bring Ah Ruan back from outside soon!"

Lin Yingshi couldn't bear the grievance, so she reached out to pull Yingshuang's hair. Yingshuang stabbed back secretly and hid behind Yan Binghe. Yan Binghe helped Yingshuang block his fist, but accidentally hit Lin Yingshi's face again...

There was a commotion in the house, with ghosts crying and wolves howling. When Tian arrived, Yan Binghe, Lin Yingshuang, and two maids were there. Everyone had injuries on their faces, and it was impossible to look straight at them.

Mrs. Tian lost her temper. Because Lin Ying was around last night, the terrible book did not appear. She planned to ask her daughter-in-law to stay for several nights, but she did not expect that she would turn around and end up in such trouble.

Mr. Tian had a severe headache, "To save some face, Han Guang is going to be selected as a companion reader soon, so don't make any jokes."

This was a big deal for the entire fourth house. Lin Yingsi had stopped, but Yan Binghe was still full of energy. "A man's words are hard to follow. When he says he will support his aunt, he must keep his word! I won't do it today. I'll choose a companion to read."

It also needs to be carried!”

Lin Yingshi said nothing and returned to her parents' home angrily, taking away Yan Hanguang, who was frightened by the group beating.

Mrs. Tian was so angry that she threw something and asked someone to give Yingshuang ten boards. This little hooves, it was hard for her to go to the second room to lurk, but she allowed her to come back and she hooked up with the fourth master again. She must set an example, otherwise all the maids in the house will follow suit.

If she climbs on the bed, then it’s not counter-intuitive?

The farce was finally over. Tian's eyelids were twitching, and he was always restless, always feeling that something was going to happen.

Yan Binghe ran away from his wife in anger, but still had lingering fears about that "nightmare". He personally went to Pinglangyuan and asked every guard, but they all said they didn't see him last night.

He also called for a patrolling guard, who did not dare to admit that he had let the fourth young lady into the courtyard, and could only vaguely say that he had not seen anyone.

Yan Binghe finally felt at ease when he saw "Master Hou" lying on the bed. He even put his hand under his father's nose - it was warm and breathing.

It seemed like it was really a nightmare. I had never been beaten, nor had I met a ghost, nor had I written a knot book, nor had my fingerprints been pressed.

Even so, Yan Binghe was still frightened. He knelt in front of his father's bed and babbled, saying that the eldest son was gone and the second son was about to be gone. He was obviously the best candidate for the heir apparent, but the Marquis refused to ask for the order. He said everything

I have no choice but to ask dad not to blame me.

Everything that happened in the mansion was promptly reported to the Villa. Yan Beichen listened quietly and asked, "What did the young lady say?"

Yan Liu hesitated, but still told the truth, "Young madam, let the general rest assured that she will never be as stingy as the fourth young madam. If the general has an extra wife, just take him back."

Yan Beichen: "..."