Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

Qing Yan walked back, but she was thinking about what happened just now.

    She was very familiar with the way County Lord Qingyun looked at the young master, and the words the County Lord said to her, as well as his undisguised disgust, all made sense. The county lord despised her not only because she had stayed in a brothel, but more because of the young master.

    The county lord also likes the young master, which is why he cares about the color of her clothes and the young master's future.

    Qingyan lowered her head and was lost in thought. She didn't notice someone walking towards her in front of her.

    Lu Wenchen saw a graceful red figure in the distance, and his feet immediately changed direction.

    It wasn't until a piece of green brocade clothes came into view that Qing Yan suddenly came back to her senses and raised her head to find that Lu Wenchen had already arrived.

    She calmly distanced herself from him and saluted with a calm expression, "I was distracted for a moment and almost hit the uncle."

    She has a charming voice and a graceful figure. Her bright red gauze makes her skin look like white porcelain. Her black silk stockings are rolled up high, and her slender neck is clearly visible. The fragrance on her body is not a strong one, but a light one. What is not easy to ignore is that in this sultry weather, there is still a hint of coolness, which makes people feel refreshed.

    The person in front of him subverted Lu Wenchen's understanding of brothel women.

    For as long as he can remember, his father has spent much more time outside than at home, either leading troops to fight or being raised in the outer room. His mother only had him as her only child, and besides cursing his father's extramarital affair and the bastard she gave birth to, all her remaining energy was spent on him.

    His mother loved him very much, and she personally took care of every detail of his food, clothing, and expenses. He lived a life of prosperity but restraint.

    Later he saw his mother's mouth

    The "bastard" in the middle was thin and small, with his mouth tightly closed and silent, and his eyes were like a wolf cub's, staring at him and his mother with vigilance and anger.

    His father held the "bastard" close to him lovingly, told him that he was his third brother, and told him not to bully his younger brother in the future.

    He didn't like his third brother from the first time he met him, or it could be said that he hated him even before he met him. Just because although he hadn't met him, he already knew about this person's existence from the words his mother kept repeating. He also hated the people his mother hated.

    After the third brother arrived at the mansion, his father no longer lived outside and stayed in the mansion for a long time. At first, he was very happy. He often went to his father to show his new gadgets and recited the newly learned poems to his father, hoping to get his father's praise.

    But his father never praised him, and always said that he did not put all his attention on studying.

    Whenever he was scolded by his father, he would feel very sad, thinking that it was really his fault that he did not try hard enough to satisfy his father. Until one time his handwriting was praised by his husband, and he happily took the handwriting to his father. At the door of the study, he saw his father holding the third brother's hand and teaching him how to read stroke by stroke, encouraging him all the time.

    He stood outside the door, looking at the smile on his father's face and going crazy with jealousy. His father had never taught him to write, let alone smiled at him like that.

    He turned and ran away, tearing the paper in his hand to pieces. From then on, he hated his third brother even more, hating him for taking away his father. He was no longer his father's only child.

    So he would bully the boy severely when his father was not in the house. When his mother found out, not only did she not

    She blamed him and even helped him cover up, warning the boy that if he dared to complain to his father, he would not be given food.

    Later, when they grew up, the third brother became the leading dandy in the capital with his mother's connivance, while he was the polite eldest son of the Hou family in the eyes of outsiders.

    In order to compare with the third brother, his mother kept him very strict. Not only did he have to be good at reading, he also had to not have any bad habits. He couldn't play dice or fight with crickets, let alone visiting a brothel. Even the maids in his house were not allowed. Both the house and the house were arranged by my mother.

    Not to mention the marriage, it was her mother's decision to marry the He family. The legitimate daughter of the uncle's house had a good reputation when she was in the boudoir, and she was a good match for him.

    Influenced by his mother, he always thought that women in brothels were contemptuous and vulgar, but Qingyan was completely different from what he imagined. No wonder the third brother lingers in Baihua Tower, such a woman is really attractive.

    Lu Wenchen heard people singing on the stage and said, "Why are you here alone if you don't go to the theater?"

    Qing Yan straightened up, "I don't know how to appreciate things, so I came out because I didn't want to disturb the guests' enjoyment."

    "Madam, does she know you're leaving?"

    "The slave left quietly without informing Madam."

    "How can it happen? Madam will be anxious if she can't find you. I just want to go over and have a look. You can go back with me."

    Mother said that she invited the head of Qingyun County and some respectable ladies to come today, just to make the third brother notorious through light smoke. This was to dispel County Lord Qingyun's concern for his third brother and let those in the capital who planned to win over his third brother think about it.

    I don’t know if my mother’s goal has been achieved? If not, why don't Qingyan be there?

    .

    "The slave family knows that they are of low status. Madam allows the slave family to meet the nobles. This is the kindness of the lady. The slave family has already met the county lord and the ladies, so I won't bother you anymore." Qing Yan declined politely.

    Hearing that she had already met with the head of Qingyun County, Lu Wenchen thought about whether the plan had been completed. Thinking that it is rare to invite those people here, they must make good use of it. It is best not to let Qing Yan go at this time.

    "You are the third brother now. You have to take his face into consideration, so what's the point of leaving quietly like this? Listen to me, go back first. When the scene is over, if you still want to leave, then Go tell the lady."

    Looking at his look, Qing Yan felt that she couldn't leave. She couldn't conflict with him yet, so she nodded.

    "My uncle is right. It's all due to the servant's lack of thinking."

    Lu Wenchen smiled with satisfaction, "Then let's go."

    On the other side, Lu Siheng looked at the frightened Li Mizhen without any guilt or pity in his eyes.

    He reached out and took Li Mizhen's hand.

    This move frightened Li Mizhen out of his wits, and he evaded with a pale face.

    But there was no way she could escape.

    Lu Siheng pinched her right wrist and put the dagger in her hand.

    Li Mizhen raised his head blankly, the hand holding the dagger shaking uncontrollably.

    "You...what do you mean?"

    Lu Siheng let go of his hand, "If the county lord insists on asking the Holy Father for marriage, then he will force Lu to resist the decree. Since resisting the decree means death, the county lord might as well kill me now."

    Li Mizhen looked at him in shock, and did not move for a long time. When he came to his senses, he threw the dagger to the ground.

    "Lu Siheng, you lunatic! Do you hate me that much? You would rather die than

    Willing to marry me? "