After rebirth, tear the black-hearted husband to pieces and step on the evil mother-in-law

Jiang Feng stood in front of the couch with his hands behind his back, admiring Dr. Pang's masterpiece for a quarter of an hour before slowly removing the silver needle from Zhu Xianzhi's body and saying to him:

"Sir, rest here and I'll pick you up before dinner!"

After saying that, Jiang Feng held dozens of silver needles and walked out of Yangxinzhai as if he were holding treasures.

Zhu Xianzhi sat up from the couch, feeling numb and painful all over. He muttered to himself, "It's just a cold. Damn old Pangtou, it must be because he missed his meal. You gave me so many needles, are you trying to kill me?"

Zhu Xianzhi found Yangxinzhai so new and exciting everywhere that he had no time to take a nap. He first took a good look around Yangxinzhai and then walked around the courtyard.

He found a place in front of a carved window, lit the charcoal in a small stove, brewed tea, held a pen, and acted like a rich young man about to paint or write poetry, posing in several postures.

The slender phoenix eyes were full of burning light, and she sighed: "A prince who is as rich as a country must be like this when he is free."

The sun was setting, and Zhu Xianzhi, who had just leaned back in a bamboo chair with his eyes closed, suddenly heard footsteps approaching from afar.

He opened his eyes and saw Jiang Feng come in and look around with his head tilted.

Zhu Xianzhi said: "Butler Jiang, what's the matter?"

The master's style was very dignified. Even the masters of the Lin Mansion had never treated Jiang Feng like this.

Jiang Feng was amused in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "Madam has asked someone to set up dinner at Zuihua Pavilion, I will take my son-in-law there."

Zhu Xianzhi stood up and responded, then followed Jiang Feng for a long time but still hadn't arrived. He sighed that the Lin Mansion was so huge that it was probably several times larger than Prince An's Mansion.

After walking around for a long time, Zhu Xianzhi's eyes lit up. He suddenly saw a huge wooden platform among the precious flowers that looked like a sea of ​​flowers that stretched as far as the eye could see. The platform had an octagonal wooden roof supported by eight pillars.

Red lanterns are tied with silver threads to serve as curtains.

When I walked closer on the wooden bridge, I suddenly saw a plaque with golden words hanging above it: Zuihua Pavilion.

The music started, several musicians played the piano and the flute, and in the center there were several graceful dancers dancing lightly.

Lin Tingxu and He Jinchun sat in the front seat, with Lin Luoling's two aunts and Chen Yin sitting on their left.

Seeing Zhu Xianzhi coming, He Jinchun pointed to the long table next to Lin Luoling on the right and said, "Xianzhi, sit next to Ling'er."

Zhu Xianzhi bowed and said, "Meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

He bowed to Lin Luoling's two aunts and then sat down at the long table next to Lin Luoling.

Lin Luoling didn't even bother to look at Zhu Xianzhi, she just rested her chin on her hand, listening to the music and watching the dance.

Zhu Xianzhi looked at the food on his table, then at the food on the table beside him, and found that none of the dishes were the same.

Zhu Xianzhi had never seen such a dinner in his life. He felt that every dish on the table was something he had never eaten before.

Lin Tingxu rarely spoke, but he was very nice to He Jinchun. Whenever he ate delicious dishes, he would serve them to He Jinchun to taste.

Lin Luoling seemed to have not recovered from her heart palpitations. Her expression was indifferent as she listened to her two aunts laughing and talking about famous teas and flowers.

Zhu Xianzhi had never heard this before, so he didn't know how to respond.

The music and dancing stopped, everyone had eaten, and the dinner was over.

Lin Luoling left first holding He Jinchun's arm. Lin Yuning and Lin Yuru took Chen Yin to have tea. Lin Tingxu said that there were still some things that had not been dealt with, and then left.

Only Zhu Xianzhi was left, stretching his neck to look for Jiang Feng.

After finally seeing Jiang Feng, Zhu Xianzhi hurriedly followed him. Jiang Feng didn't say a word along the way. Zhu Xianzhi was recalling the dancer's beautiful dance moves just now. When he was distracted, he raised his head and Jiang Feng was gone!

Zhu Xianzhi searched along the path for a long time but could not find Jiang Feng, let alone a maid or old woman.

He had no choice but to look around, looking for Yangxinzhai.

I searched for a long time but still couldn't find it.

It was already past three o'clock in the morning, but Zhu Xianzhi still hadn't found Yangxinzhai.

The night wind was blowing and the dew was heavy. Zhu Xianzhi crossed his arms and suddenly felt his nose sore. He sneezed several times and walked around for several circles. He felt lost and had no idea where Yangxinzhai was.

Zhu Xianzhi wandered around shivering like this all night long, until the sky was about to brighten at dawn, when he saw groups of old women holding brooms, yawning, and preparing to sweep the paths and courtyards.

Zhu Xianzhi, who was hiding in the corner, stood up and ran over, scaring the maids so much that they shouted, "Where did this little thief come from? How dare you run around in the Lin Mansion?"

Zhu Xianzhi hurriedly said, "I am the new son-in-law. I went in the wrong direction last night. I want to ask the maids where Yangxinzhai is."

An old woman came over from behind, raised the lantern high, illuminated Zhu Xianzhi's face, and exclaimed: "Oh, it's really my son-in-law?"

Putting down the lantern, the old woman sighed, "Why did you come here, sir? Yangxinzhai is very far from here, and there is a door in between. At three o'clock in the morning, the door will be locked. We are all servants in the front yard and cannot enter the inner yard.

How about this, my dear son-in-law, please stay here for a while, I will go find Butler Jiang."

Zhu Xianzhi nodded in agreement, and the old woman left quickly without any delay.

After waiting for a long time, several old women swept the floor vigorously, causing the stones in the cracks between the bricks to jump out. Zhu Xianzhi leaned against the wall, waiting for the old woman and Jiang Feng with eager eyes.

Unexpectedly, the old woman knocked on Jiang Feng's gate and told him the matter through the gate.

Before Jiang Feng could reply, Madam Qi had already dressed up, opened the courtyard door and said to the old woman:

"What are you shouting for? Shut up. Madam and Miss are going to Jingfu Temple to burn incense today. I made some cakes and wanted to bring them for Miss to eat on the way. I made too much and my tongue can't distinguish the taste. I'll take a piece and you taste it for me.

If any of them are too sweet, tell me, the lady and the young lady don’t like sweet cakes. "

The old woman agreed and followed Madam Qi into the small kitchen to taste the cakes. After she told Madam Qi what she felt after eating, Madam Qi handed the old woman a cup of fruit tea and said with a smile:

"Luckily you tasted it for me. Have a cup of fruit tea to moisten your throat. I'll go into the house and call the person who is sleeping in our house."

Nanny Qi lifted the curtain and entered the house. The old woman didn't dare to follow her in, so she stood in the yard waiting with fruit tea in her hand.

Jiang Feng was sitting at the table eating breakfast when Aunt Qi walked in and spat:

"That bastard was frozen all night, how come he didn't freeze to death? This method of mine can only make the bastard's cold worse, alas!"

Jiang Feng put down his bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile: "Even if you didn't freeze to death, it's still cold in March. Doctor Pang gave that filthy guy acupuncture, and I saw that none of the needles were for treating colds.

I listened to my aunt and deliberately left the filthy fellow in the front yard to freeze overnight. Even if Doctor Pang treated him well, I'm afraid he wouldn't recover in seven or eight days.

Besides, isn't it unlucky for such a filthy person to die in our Lin Mansion? Don't be anxious, didn't the young lady say that? She has her own plan, and the lady must act according to it, why are you anxious? "

Aunt Qi snatched Jiang Feng's chopsticks and snorted:

"Today I am accompanying my wife and my young lady to Jingfu Temple. I am telling you that you must not allow that filthy man to sleep peacefully. Otherwise, you will never be able to return home and sleep peacefully tonight."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Even if you want him to sleep, I still don't agree?

Besides, the two ladies took Chen Yin to discuss countermeasures last night. Who knows how to deal with Zhu Xianzhi, so you can rest assured. "