Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Fu Junyan took it with a gloomy face, opened it and saw that it contained a handwritten manuscript - the two big characters "Male Virtue" were written in regular script on the cover.

Opening the title page again, it turned out to be Confucius' "Three Taboos for a Gentleman": When one is young, his blood and energy are not yet stable, so one should be cautious about lust; when one is strong, his blood and energy are just beginning to rise, so one should be cautious about fighting; when one is old, his blood and energy are declining, so one should be cautious about greed.

On the next page, there is the King of Medicine Sun Simiao's "Don't let the false yang be aroused, it will exhaust your essence, make your face withered and give rise to a myriad of diseases."

"Wealth and honor cannot lead to debauchery."

"Lust is the root of all evil."

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The whole article advises people to abstain from sex and impetuosity, and not to be controlled by the lower body, so as to avoid making mistakes.

The more Fu Junyan looked at him, the uglier his face became. Who did this woman think he was? A pervert who lingered in a brothel?

He thought he was a clean man and had never been greedy for beauty, but she bluntly accused him of being a reckless and frivolous person?

After throwing away the crappy manuscript, Fu Junyan was already extremely furious. He was about to find Lin Zhuwei to find out what was going on, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and his face turned red to his ears!

Yes! He kissed her forcefully last night!

The kiss was so passionate and lingering that he didn't want to stop!

Oh my god! Is he possessed?

At this moment, Fu Junyan no longer had the face to see her. He simply avoided her. When he saw her back from afar, he fled as if he had seen a snake or scorpion.

This made Lin Zhuwei secretly amused, and a sentence popped up in her mind unconsciously: It turns out that this man is still a virgin!

For some reason, this discovery made her inexplicably happy.

Let’s talk about Lin Zhuwei again.

Ever since he got Fu Junyan drunk that night and nearly got himself involved, he managed to get some information out of him, but he couldn't piece together the whole story, so he decided to ask Abu.

"Abu, did anything happen between the eldest master and the second master? They don't look like real brothers." Lin Zhuwei asked while drinking the flower tea brewed by Abu.

Abu paused while pouring tea, obviously feeling embarrassed.

"Go ahead, I want to know something. Even if you don't tell me, I can still find out."

That's true. The young lady's ability is obvious to all.

Abu struggled only symbolically and soon decided to betray his young master.

"In fact, four years ago, the eldest young master had a concubine."

"Oh?" This was beyond Lin Zhuwei's expectations.

Ah Bu thought she was unhappy, and quickly explained: "Young Madam, don't be unhappy! She was just married to the eldest young master for good luck."

"Well. Go on." Lin Zhuwei nodded lightly.

"Four years ago, the eldest young master suddenly fell seriously ill, and no medicine worked. A Taoist priest told the old lady that she could marry a concubine for the eldest young master to cheer him up. The old lady decided personally, despite the old master's objection, and picked a girl named Qi from a distant relative and married her. Unexpectedly, not long after the concubine came into the house, the eldest young master actually gradually got better."

Lin Zhuwei raised her eyebrows and took a sip of tea. She never believed in the idea of ​​getting married for good luck.

A Bu poured her some tea and continued, "The old lady was very happy and loved this concubine even more. After the eldest young master recovered, the old lady openly and secretly wanted the young master and the concubine to consummate their marriage as soon as possible so that they could have children. Unexpectedly, this concubine not only threatened to commit suicide, but also said that she loved the second master and begged the old lady and the eldest young master to agree to it."

Lin Zhuwei frowned: "Did the Second Master have a crush on her?"

"No! The Second Master was out doing business at that time and had only been back home for less than half a month."

It happened that during a dinner party when she returned home, this concubine fell in love with the gentle Second Young Master at first sight. She then missed him so much that she became sick. When she was forced to consummate the marriage, she no longer cared about her dignity and revealed her feelings on the spot, begging the Second Young Master to take her away.

The result can be imagined.

No wonder Fu Lifeng doesn’t live in the Fu Mansion but lives in another courtyard. I guess it’s probably to avoid suspicion.

"Where is this aunt? Where did she go?" Lin Zhuwei thought of Fu Junyan's painful expression and felt sorry for him.

"The old lady decided to send her to the temple and let her practice Buddhism with her hair untied." A Bu was indignant for his young master, "She deserves to suffer! Even when the eldest young master was sick and in a bad mood, he never treated her badly!"

A woman took care of him day and night when he was seriously ill. Just when he thought that she at least liked him, he finally let down his guard and fell in love with her, but he was hit hard again.

The pain of falling from the clouds into the quagmire would probably take a lifetime to heal.

Lin Zhuwei didn't say anything else, just looked at the tall and slender figure in the distance and fell into deep thought.

Is this also the reason why he looks at Qian Yuechu differently?

After experiencing it once, I would rather have a woman who loves me deeply than fall in love easily again.

At least, he could clearly feel that Qian Yuechu really loved him. Maybe this way, he could ensure that he would not get hurt again?

Lin Zhuwei suddenly felt a little distressed.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is here in a blink of an eye.

Yu Jibao set off early to return to the Yu family to celebrate the festival.

This is also the first reunion festival that Lin Zhuwei has celebrated since her time travel.

The Fu Mansion also held various Mid-Autumn Festival ceremonies, including moon worship, lantern riddles, and sky lanterns, which was extremely lively.

Lin Zhuwei smiled falsely, but her heart was extremely sad. The loneliness and solitude overwhelmed her. Amid the sound of reunion, it was like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, and the pain made her eyes blur with tears.

"Young Madam, this mooncake is delicious, please try it." Abu handed the mooncake to Lin Zhuwei.

Lin Zhuwei took it and stared at the mooncake in a daze, with her back to Abu, tears streaming down her face.

"Young Madam?" Abu noticed something unusual and asked worriedly.

Lin Zhuwei secretly wiped away her tears, her voice choking with sobs: "Abu, you haven't gone home yet? Didn't I allow you to go home and reunite with me?"

"Thank you, Madam. I will go back after I finish my work in the mansion. Madam, are you okay?"

"Abu, go back. While your parents are still around, you should spend more time with them."

Don't be like me.

When she was alive, she was only concerned with calling friends and forgetting that her parents were waiting for her at home. She always thought that life was long and her parents would always be waiting for her at home, so what was the point of celebrating the festival?

But now, she really said goodbye to that world, completely abandoning her parents to wait there forever.

She could not imagine how heartbroken her parents were and what a dark purgatory they were living without her Mid-Autumn Festival.

A Bu walked away, looking back all the time. Lin Zhuwei found a quiet place and drank alone under the moon.

"Mom and Dad, cheers to you!" Lin Zhuwei took the wine jug, took a sip, and toasted to the moon. Soon he was half drunk.

"Mom and Dad, I hope you are well! Forget about me, your unfilial daughter, and never see me in your dreams again."

I’m afraid that the more I see you, the sadder I’ll be.

A cloud floated over, blocking the moonlight. Lin Zhuwei half-closed his eyes and looked up at the moon in a drunken state.

I couldn't find it no matter how hard I looked.

"Even you don't want me anymore?" Lin Zhuwei fell to the ground and sobbed.