I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

"Young mistress, don't be embarrassed." The ambiguity on Yingyue's face became even more unrestrained.

... Even a fool would understand what Yingyue meant, not to mention that she, Ji Fanqin, was not a fool.

What Yingyue said successfully was of course referring to whether she slept with He Hongche.

Looking at Yingyue's ambiguous and gossiping appearance, she felt like Ji Fanqin was a woman who longed for a man.

Fighting back the urge to beat Yingyue, Ji Fanqin pretended to be disappointed, "Oh, I didn't succeed."

She was a virgin after all. After saying this, Ji Fanqin's face burned.

Fortunately, he didn't succeed.

"Didn't you succeed?" Yingyue murmured. Ji Fanqin was brought back by He Hongche. She thought Ji Fanqin succeeded.

"It's okay, young mistress, try your best next time you have the chance." Yingyue comforted Ji Fanqin.

Looking at Yingyue's comforting expression, Ji Fanqin collapsed a little, next time?And next time, it might as well kill her.

In order to find out what was going on, and to prove that she was not a young mistress, Ji Fanqin continued to hold back, "Yingyue, you know that I don't remember much about the past now. In order to succeed next time, you Tell me what happened in the past..."

"Okay!" Yingyue responded simply, "Young mistress, where do we start?"

"Let's start with why I drugged you!" I just heard from Yingyue's words that there might be a next time, so the most important thing now is to figure this out.

"Young mistress, you are not drugging, you are..." Yingyue said, stopped and ran to the door, opened the door to make sure no one was around, then closed it and ran back to the bed, reaching out to Ji Fanqin.

"Young mistress, please get out of bed first."

Although he was murmuring in his heart, Ji Fanqin obediently put his hand in Yingyue's and asked her to help him get out of bed.

After Ji Fanqin got out of bed, Yingyue immediately moved the bed away, walking back and forth with strange steps.

After a while, Yingyue stopped.

As soon as Yingyue stopped, a small pillar rose up from under her feet, and at the top of the pillar, there was a small wooden box.

Yingyue took down the wooden box, opened it, and handed it to Ji Fanqin.

In the wooden box, there are several small pills.

"What is this? Medicine?" Ji Fanqin asked.

"Young mistress, this is not medicine, there is poison in it. You put it here before. What happened yesterday was related to this thing."

From Yingyue's statement, Ji Fanqin understood the ins and outs of the entire incident.

It turned out that in order to get He Hongche, the young lady used her own blood to feed the male and female love poison.She got all the male love poison on He Hongche's body at once, while she ate the female love charm again and again.

The trigger for the onset of love poison is the laughter of women who eat female love poison.

Fortunately, laughter does not happen every day, but only on the 13th of every month, and yesterday happened to be the 13th.

In order to resist the young mistress, He Hongche cut off one of his sensory nerves, so he did not know whether it was cold or hot.

Cut off your sensory nerves!Ji Fanqin secretly took a breath, how much suffering he had to endure.

What kind of grudges could make him act so decisively?

He Hongche, who doesn't know how to be hot or cold, is not as prone to emotional attacks as Ji Fanqin, but he is weak and has no ability to resist Ji Fanqin.

So when the love~gu just started to attack and he couldn't control him yet, he rushed out and wanted to settle the score with Ji Fanqin before that.

However, only Ji Fanqin's blood can cure the love poison on him, and if it continues unsolved, He Hongche will eventually disappear into ashes one day.

It was because of this serious consequence that all the servants in Zhuangzi tried their best to prevent He Hongche from harming Ji Fanqin.After He Hongche was controlled by the love poison in his body, Uncle Zhong and Yingyue sent Ji Fanqin to his room.

At this time, Ji Fanqin was not the young lady she was before. No one expected that Ji Fanqin would rather bite herself unconscious than do that with He Hongche.

"You still said there was no medicine?" As soon as Yingyue finished speaking, Ji Fanqin immediately pointed at the love~ Gu in Yingyue's hand and said angrily.

She used to be fine when she smiled, but why did she get into trouble when she came to this village and smiled? She must have been poisoned by love during this period.

"Young Mistress!" Seeing Ji Fanqin's anger, Yingyue knelt down anxiously, "You have been away for a while to consolidate the Gu worms, and I will give them to you according to your previous instructions."

"I..." She couldn't explain herself until she explained clearly that she was not that young lady.

This can only be done like this for now. Be careful not to laugh in the future. That's what she has to do now...

"Yingyue, you...are not human!"

"Young mistress, we used to be."

There was some sadness on Yingyue's face. Although it was not obvious, Ji Fanqin could tell that this sadness was directed at her.

Even if they are not human, it was also done by that young mistress?She is so awesome.

"Yingyue, I really am not your young mistress. You have mistaken me for the wrong person." Ji Fanqin said solemnly.

"Young Mistress!" Yingyue's face was more solemn than Ji Fanqin's, "We did not recognize the wrong person. You have also seen that we are not ordinary people, and our abilities are naturally greater than ordinary people. For us, recognizing someone is... It’s just a piece of cake.”

Every word of Yingyue's words made sense. Ji Fanqin's brows furrowed. Could it be...

"Yingyue, how old is your young master?" The only thing that can be explained now is the past life. Was she the same Ji Fanqin in her previous life?

"Young Master is 28 this year."

"I mean actual age."

"The actual age is 28, and you will be the young master's mistress in this life. That's right." Yingyue said confidently, without any flickering.

...Ji Fanqin fell on the bed, God, she really wasn't a young lady, why did these people insist on saying she was.

It had been a long time since Ji Fanqin woke up. The room was a little stuffy. After eating, Yingyue pushed Ji Fanqin to the yard to let her breathe.

Everything in Zhuangzi has returned to normal. When the servants saw Ji Fanqin, they still lowered their heads in fear and called Young Mistress.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, a slender and awe-inspiring figure stood. The man stood with his hands behind his back, his cold eyes fixed on the pretty figure in the yard.

Mo Zixing held the teacup and walked to He Hongche's side. Following his gaze, he looked at Ji Fanqin outside the yard, "Is she your vicious wife?"

He Hongche didn't reply to Mo Zixing, he was still cold and cold.

Mo Zixing shrugged. From the day he met He Hongche, he had always looked like an iceberg. He was used to it.

Putting the tea cup down from his mouth, Mo Zixing looked at Ji Fanqin carefully.

It was late spring, and the peach blossoms on the edge of the village wall were in full bloom. A smile passed by, bringing down many petals and hitting the beautiful face of the woman under the peach tree.