After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

"...Madam," Shen Chuan spoke with some difficulty, "I said earlier that I could help Madam with justice. How did Madam think about it?"

He didn't think it was anything before, but now he couldn't wait any longer for some reason.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to hear a hint of gritted teeth in these words.

"...I have already made arrangements for the Marquis Mansion, so I won't bother you." Jiang Fuyue said.

"Don't bother," said Shen Chuan, "I'm not busy recently, why not just leave this matter to me."

He knew very well that if Jiang Fuyue was to do it, he would inevitably have to deal with the Hou Mansion and the Jiang family, which would take a lot of trouble. It would be better to let him do it and speak directly in front of His Majesty, which would save a lot of trouble.

The guard on the side glanced at his master quietly.

A good one who is not busy.

Are the official documents on the cart outside all waste paper?

The guard secretly cursed, but did not dare to show it on his face.

Facing Shen Chuan's almost scorching gaze, Jiang Fuyue also murmured in her heart.

Is this Lord Shen too concerned about his own affairs?

Jiang Fuyue didn't have time to think deeply. Shen Chuan, who was opposite him, chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, there may be times when I need Madam's help in the future."

"Me?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, "I am a woman, and just being busy with divorce has already exhausted me mentally and physically. How can I help you, sir?"

The smile on Shen Chuan's face deepened: "Xianchun Teahouse... makes a lot of money, right?"

Since the Xianchun Teahouse opened, His Majesty has been in a much better mood once the tax has been paid.

Jingzhe and Gu Yu looked at each other in shock.

Jiang Fuyue, on the other hand, seemed much calmer, as if she had known for a long time that she could not hide it from him: "It is really not easy to hide anything in this capital from Mr. Shen."

She only had a little interaction with Xianchun Teahouse at the beginning, but now, she has almost no contact with Xianchun Teahouse on the surface. It's just that Wu Niangzi gives her the monthly tea in the name of sending tea to her friends. It was just an account book, and the time was not fixed. Sometimes it was in the middle of the month, sometimes it was at the end of the month. Unexpectedly, Shen Chuan found out.

"Madam has already done a good job. If I hadn't been so caring about Madam, I probably wouldn't have discovered this." Shen Chuan said as he picked up the tea cup from the table, "Of course, if Madam can make the teahouse more beautiful every month, It would be better if you give one or two more as gifts.”

Spread out the targets, and even if someone becomes suspicious, it won't be that easy to find the owner behind the teahouse.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and asked, "Then why do you care so much about me?"

"..." The tea cup is placed against the lips, but it is neither drinking nor drinking.

He didn't dare to accept this now.

"Ahem, madam, it's getting late," Jingzhe said at the right time, "Master Shen... it's not appropriate to stay any longer."

Only then did Jiang Fuyue notice that the sky outside was already dark.

Shen Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and put the tea cup back on the table: "Miss Jingzhe is right. It's time for me to say goodbye."

After saying that, Shen Chuan stood up and strode away.

Looking at his back, Jiang Fuyue's eyes grew more suspicious: "What is he guilty of?"

"Ah?" Jingzhe blinked, "You're not guilty, are you? Didn't this slave notice it?"

"Why are you leaving so quickly without a guilty conscience?"

"..." Jingzhe secretly gritted his teeth, thinking how could Mr. Shen still have such a shallow mind, "Madam, we haven't told Mr. Shen about the third girl and the Marquis yet."

Now Jiang Fuyao and Marquis Anyuan have already cooked the rice. Seriously speaking, this is adultery, which is a big crime.

Although I didn’t put much thought into the layout, since I already had the handle, I naturally had to make good use of it.

Only then did Jiang Fuyue react: "Then go and tell Mr. Shen."

"Yes." Jingzhe quickly turned around and walked out.

Shen Chuan was right next door, and Jingzhe caught up with him before taking two steps.

In the room, Guyu yawned lazily: "Madam, let's rest."

The bumpy journey made her very tired.

She originally thought that Jiang Fuyue would stay in the main hall for a while, but she didn't want to come out so soon, and she couldn't hold it any longer.

Jiang Fuyue also nodded, letting Gu Yu step forward to loosen her hair, change her clothes, and lie down on the hard bed.

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That night, Jiang Fuyue didn't sleep well.

It was raining outside and the room was extremely humid. In addition, the bed board beneath her was too hard, making her whole body uncomfortable.

So before dawn, Jiang Fuyue got up, put on her coat, opened the door and went out, preparing to walk around in the mountains.

Mornings in the mountains are much colder than in the capital.

Jiang Fuyue shivered as soon as the cold wind blew.

"Madam," a gentle voice sounded from the side, "Why do you get up so early?"

As Shen Chuan spoke, he walked out and gathered the cloak in his hand around Jiang Fuyue.

Jiang Fuyue struggled for a moment: "No need."

Shen Chuan was wearing a good-fitting cloak, but it was a bit too big for her. The hem would inevitably drag to the ground and become stained with mud and gravel.

Normally that would be fine, but it had just rained last night and the ground was not dry yet. The material of Shen Chuan's cloak was not cheap, so it would be a pity to waste it.

"It's just a piece of clothing, it doesn't count." Shen Chuan used more strength in his hands and wrapped Jiang Fuyue tightly without any explanation. "It would be bad if Madam catches a cold."

Seeing this, Jiang Fuyue had no choice but to give up struggling and let Shen Chuan tie the knot.

They are already dirty anyway.

"Madam, did you sleep well last night?" Shen Chuan asked with concern, looking at the faint fatigue on Jiang Fuyue's face.

Jiang Fuyue nodded: "My lord, you didn't sleep well either?"

"That's not true." He is a rough-skinned man who can naturally sleep anywhere. "It's just that I'm used to getting up early, and I can't fall asleep when the time comes."

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyue was a little surprised: "Sir, do you get up so early every day?"

It was just getting dark at the moment. Counting the time, it should be just around nine o'clock.

But thinking about it again, Jiang Fuyue suddenly realized that when she was focused on taking care of the housework, she got up at the same time.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but admire herself.

"Yes," Shen Chuanzheng looked up at the deep blue sky, "Although I don't have to go to court every day, I still feel like it's a waste of time after sleeping too much."

Jiang Fuyue nodded.

She didn't quite agree with Shen Chuan's point of view.

In her opinion, nothing is a waste of time.

Even if you sit in a daze, there is still a meaning in sitting in a daze.

However, since the two of them would not live together in the future, Jiang Fuyue would naturally not talk to him about this.

After a moment, Shen Chuan withdrew his gaze and said, "Madam, after you go back today, you can start packing your luggage."

"A few days ago, a house nearby became vacant. I have moved everything there. Now, Madam's house is empty, and Madam can move there."

"Huh?" Jiang Fuyue turned to look at him.

Shen Chuan pursed his lips and said: "Miss Jingzhe has already told me about Miss Jiang San and the Marquis. I will go to the palace when I go back today. Probably... there will be news before dark."

Jiang Fuyue blinked: "So fast?"