Fang Fei reacted and asked the girl beside her to grab Liuli and the others. She glared at Zixuan: "Madam, don't forget that you are not the director of the family yet."

Zixuan pointed at her nose when she disagreed with her reasoning: "I am an evil woman. I can do whatever I want. What else do I need to be the head of the house?" In fact, even if she is not the head of the house and the director, she is the matron of the Ding family and is of the first rank.

It's not a big deal to deal with two concubines.

Jiang's girl was slapped by Liuli and fell to the ground crying. She couldn't avoid Liuli who grabbed her and had to shout: "I just came here to accompany my aunt." She didn't want to suffer the immediate loss.

Zixuan heard it funny and ignored it. She just asked the ladies to drag the person out quickly and push her down to kneel in the corridor. She took out her handkerchief and patted herself: "Kneel down properly, I have something to do."

You have to go and do your business first, and then I will talk to you when I come back."

Fang Fei struggled non-stop: "Aren't you afraid that the Marquis will settle the score with you when you treat me like this? Don't forget that the last time I attacked you, the Marquis punished you by kneeling on the memorial tablet for a day and a night."

Zixuan turned a deaf ear and turned away. She asked them to kneel down and said, "What do you mean by the madam? It's what the madam means. Zhuangzi, shop and money will all be given to her. Who wants to snatch property from her hands? Hey, don't blame me."

She is really going to be a big evil woman.

After opening the curtain and entering the inner room, I saw Mr. Zhu and his party getting up to leave, but Zhu Wenzhao was kneeling on the ground crying with tears all over his face. There was still a smile in the corners of Jia's eyes, and her face immediately elongated.

He didn't go in at the door. He leaned against the door and looked at Mr. Zhu: "What's going on? I asked your father to make the decision for Wen Zhao. Why did you make Wen Zhao kneel on the ground?"

Mr. Zhu glared at Zixuan: "Just take care of yourself. You don't need to worry about things at home. Okay, we won't stay for dinner today, so we will go back. As for you, you should take good care of yourself and don't let**

Heart." After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Why don't you get out of the way?"

Zixuan stepped on the threshold: "If you don't explain things clearly, I won't get out of the way."

Zizhi dislikes Zixuan the most: "Father, what do you think my eldest sister is like."

Mr. Zhu came over and pulled Zixuan away: "It's not appropriate!" He frowned slightly and murmured something before glaring at Zixuan: "You must act like a lady."

Zixuan pulled Wen Zhao over and said, "You can leave if you want, but father, you have to make the decision for Wen Zhao. If you don't say a word when Jia is so abusive to him, you are not afraid that my mother will be so overwhelmed that she can't close her eyes."

Mr. Zhu glared: "What do you know? As a married daughter, you have no room to talk about family matters. There are increasingly no rules."

Hearing this, Zixuan looked at Jia's hand that was holding Wen Zhao tightly: "Not only do I want to talk more, but I also want to keep Wen Zhao by my side to take care of him."

Master Zhu was furious when he heard this: "I don't know. Our Zhu family can't raise a son, so do we want the Ding family to raise it for me? No." After he finished speaking, he drank to Jia's mother and daughter: "Still not leaving?" After that, he bent down and hugged her.

When Zhu Wende got up, he glared at Zhu Wenzhao: "Are you still not leaving?"

Zhu Wenzhao was so frightened that he lowered his head and wanted to go over, but was pulled back by Zixuan.

Zixuan said calmly: "It's up to you if you don't want to make the decision for Wen Zhao, but I have decided to keep Wen Zhao." She was disappointed in Mr. Zhu to the end.

There was a heated argument here, and Liuli hurried in over there: "The Marquis is back."

Zixuan ignored him: "Let him wait." Nothing is as important as her brother. With a father like Mr. Zhu, if she really lets Wen Zhao go, then Wen Zhao will really be dead; and she can't leave any excuse.

Holding it in Jia's hands.

Liuli stepped forward and said softly: "Master Hou and his friends have followed in. You'd better go and have a look."

Zixuan still ignored it: "Let them all wait."

But Mr. Zhu frowned and said, "Everyone who can enter the inner house is a close friend. You'd better go and have a look."

Zixuan looked at Mr. Zhu and picked up Wen Zhao before leaving: "If you want to leave, you go. You don't want to take Wen Zhao away from Ding's house again. Liuli, Pearl, follow and serve the young master."

Turning around and going back to the hall, I saw Ding Houye sitting on the main seat, and sitting on the left was a man in a blue shirt and scholar's robe. He looked really young, he should be two years older than Ding Houye.

Three years old; not very good-looking. He can sit casually without restraint but it won't make people feel that he doesn't respect his master.

Seeing Zixuan come in, the man bowed slightly to say hello, and then continued to sit back and play with a fan in his hand: opening and closing it. No matter how he looked, he looked like he was idle. Obviously, nothing around him could arouse him.

interest comes.

Zixuan was not interested in knowing who the man was, and when her eyes met Mr. Ding's, there was a spark: a spark of anger.

Perhaps because there were outsiders present, Lord Ding said in a relatively calm voice: "Fang Fei and Jiang, what's going on?"

"Nothing happened. I was just kneeling there. Didn't the Marquis see it?" Zixuan pulled Wen Zhao to sit down, caressed him, put snacks into his hands, and answered Marquis Ding's words casually.

"Why do you want them to kneel?" Mr. Ding's anger rose a little, and his tone was a little unfriendly. This made the man glance at Zixuan.

Zixuan looked back at the man generously and replied to Lord Ding: "They said you asked them to come - didn't you say how could I be happy? Since you are so sincere, of course I will accept it.

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Mr. Ding's face changed and he saw that the man finally suppressed his anger: "They have done nothing wrong? Then let them get up. It was just a joke between our husband and wife. Madam, please take it seriously."

Zixuan did not cooperate with his acting: "As an evil woman, if you punish your concubines and make them do wrong things, then you can still be called an evil woman? If the Marquis has friends to greet, it is better to go to work. If you ask them to come, I will greet them well."

of."

The man's eyes suddenly brightened up and he looked at Zixuan, and his fan closed with a "snap" and did not open again; his eyes were looking at a woman so directly, and he was completely in front of the woman's husband.

He wasn't embarrassed at all, although he didn't look lustful.

Feeling a little uncomfortable when he saw her, Zixuan glared at him: "Have you never seen an evil woman?"

The man actually nodded and announced his family name with a smile: "My surname is Shui. Luo Hua intends to flow the water of love. In the past two years, my name is Zhuyun and Muxia."

Zixuan has never heard anyone introduce herself like this - I have been called Shui Muxia for the past two years. It seems that he was not called by this name originally. It is still unclear whether he will be called by another name in the future. But this has nothing to do with her. This man is so

He stared at her unceremoniously and with interest, which made her extremely unhappy: "Master Shui really wants to see what an evil woman looks like, right?"

"Yes, of course we have to ask Madam to help." Shui Muxia said very seriously, not joking, and she did not forget to stand up and bow deeply.

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Chapter completed!