Rebirth of filling the house

Xu Ruoshui suddenly became interested in Zi Yan. From the initial contempt to the vague hatred now, there is an inexplicable meaning in it. Could it be that she was treated poorly in late autumn?

Turning around, I thought again. Comparing Zi Yan's gorgeous clothes with the empty wardrobe in late autumn, her contemptuous eyes had more of a sense of superiority. At least she was a child of the Meng family, and she was personally selected by Mrs. Meng.

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It couldn't be that Late Autumn had treated her poorly, it could just be that he had other purposes.

Xu Ruoshui twisted Meng Tianbo's handkerchief and wiped away the tears on his face, "You are not allowed to fight with others anymore. I'll go tell my parents and let them punish that second-rate guy, okay?"

"Well, well," Meng Tianbo only raised his eyes and nodded twice. In his mind, the page was turned over, but it was not that easy for Xu Ruoshui.

It was already setting in the evening, and the news about Meng Tianbo's fight with someone didn't seem to have spread. Xu Ruoshui muttered, did he need to go to the outer courtyard to see what the second-rate man was doing?

Not all the female relatives in the outer courtyard can go just as they say, so they have to get Mrs. Meng's right hand, so Xu Ruoshui immediately gave up the idea. However, another plan came up in her heart, so she whispered to Mrs. Hu, Mrs. Hu

After hearing this, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and he understood what Xu Ruoshui meant.

Dinner was served in the flower hall of the main house. These days, Xu Ruoshui always asked Zi Yan to sit at the table to eat together. This was because he was afraid that she would doubt him, and it was considered a change from the old practice in late autumn.

The three masters and servants were sitting like this, looking a bit nondescript. After the meal, Zi Yan still took Meng Tianbo to the side room to rest. This was what Xu Ruoshui was thinking. She simply couldn't get used to being with a stranger who was actually her husband's eldest brother.

The men slept together, and Zi Yan just untied her.

At midnight, Xu Ruoshui had not yet gone to bed to rest. She was waiting for Mrs. Hu's reply to see if Zi Yan would do anything tonight and to confirm what she had guessed.

There is no other book in this room except "Women's Training". I heard that it was given by Mrs. Meng on the day when I got married to Meng Tianbo in late autumn. After getting married, I just changed into red clothes and a red hijab and was sent to the Ningxiang Hall.

That's all, there was no banquet and no guests. The book "Women's Instructions" may be Mrs. Meng's admonitions for the late autumn.

"The heart is like the head of the face, and it is decorated with the utmost care. Once the face is not decorated, it will be dirty and dirty; if the heart does not think about good things, evil will enter." Xu Ruoshui tasted the meaning carefully, and the heart was like the head.

Just like the face, it needs to be carefully groomed. If the face is not groomed for a day, it will be stained by dirt; if the heart is not cultivated for good, it will have evil thoughts.

With her evil thoughts fixed on these five words, she threw "Female Training" on the table, causing the candlelight to flicker. If she hadn't died once, she would still be a woman with pure thoughts.

No matter how cold her husband was to her, he still stayed with her silently. The evil thoughts growing crazily in her heart were also forced out by others.

"Young mistress," Mrs. Hu said softly outside the curtain, "there is some movement."

Xu Ruoshui turned her head and said, "Come in and talk." The dim light illuminated her face, which turned even more sallow.

"Zi Yan is out, do you think we should go take a look."

"No need, it's quiet at night now, we'll talk about it later when everyone knows," Xu Ruoshui learned that Mrs. Hu had arranged everything according to her wishes, so she went to the clean room to wash her face and make herself sober.