northernbook Chapter 72 The Madam Has Been Cheating Again 6
Chapter 72 The Madam Has Been Cheating Again 6
Mo Yu touched the teacup in his hand, took a small sip, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, the tea slid down the corner of his mouth.
Qingmo tapped her fingertips lightly on the table without answering. She raised her hand to signal Xiaotaohong to leave, and Xiangwang also dismissed the people behind him and closed the door behind him.
There was a moment of silence. Qingmo just smiled at him, her eyes crinkling, which was very beautiful.
Mo Yu was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and his face quickly turned red as he looked away.
Qingmo chuckled lightly, "Oh? What does the Prince of Xiang mean? Are you saying you saw me flirting with the General of the Cavalry? Hehe."
Qingmo reached out her fingertips to touch the boy's palm, startling Moyu into quickly withdrawing his hand.
"Madam, please have some self-respect."
Qingmo gently touched her hair and bit her thin lips, saying, "What does Your Highness mean? Didn't Your Highness just say something ambiguous? Wasn't that what Your Highness meant?"
“I…I didn’t mean that. Madam is a married woman. You’re overthinking it.”
He was no longer as calm as he had been at the beginning. He admitted that he had initially wanted to flirt with her, but he was still a teenager and couldn't resist being teased.
"Hehe, Your Highness is indeed young. Young people do not know the goodness of a lady and mistake a young girl for a treasure."
She adores young boys, but he's the one who came looking for her, so don't blame her for being lustful.
Qingmo stood up, walked around behind Moyu, and wrapped her arms around his neck. Moyu stood ramrod straight but did not move.
Mo Yu was still just a boy, so it was inevitable that he would be tempted.
Many young ladies from wealthy families would throw themselves at him, but he felt nothing for them. Now, however, he found himself completely powerless against this beautiful young woman.
Soon, unspeakable sounds filled the room, but fortunately, the two were sensible and the noise was not loud enough for outsiders to hear.
Qingmo didn't leave the room until it got dark.
Her little face was all puffed up, which made Xiao Taohong's heart pound with fear, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Miss, this is too much... If people find out, the two of us, master and servant, will probably be going to our deaths together.
Trembling with fear, she followed Qingmo back to the mansion. Qingmo sat in a chair, drinking tea, and glanced at her indifferently.
With a thud, Xiao Taohong knelt down on the ground.
"Miss, don't worry, I am yours in life and in death. Even if you beat me to death, I will never betray you."
Qingmo didn't say anything and told her to leave.
Xiao Taohong walked out of the room, wiping away cold sweat. Her legs were so weak with fear that her mistress had killed her to silence her.
Sure enough, as long as she knelt down quickly, she would remain the young lady's most loyal maid and thus survive.
Since then, Mo Yu has frequently invited them out, and the two have had various chance encounters, which has gradually led to some rumors circulating in the city.
But so what? As long as they aren't caught red-handed, who would dare interfere with royal affairs?
Mo Yu was well aware that this matter was inappropriate, as coveting a minister's wife would somewhat damage his reputation, yet he could not forget Qing Mo.
The two continued their ambiguous relationship, but fortunately, he didn't compete for that position, and he didn't care about his reputation being damaged.
With the boy's nourishment, Qingmo's complexion became rosy.
Even when fighting Xue Yuanzhi, he had much more energy.
They would leave him to stay overnight whenever they had nothing else to do, and outside, Xiao Taohong could only hear his screams.
We dare not say anything, we dare not ask anything, anyway, the general always came out holding his back.
The candles in the lady's room were used up quite quickly, and every time I cleaned the floor, there was wax residue, which was quite a hassle.
He would visit the Prince of Xiang every few days, and in the evening he would go to the General of the Cavalry's mansion to pick flowers.
Han Feizhi, who once wanted to catch the female thief, still thought to himself every time, "Next time, I'll definitely do it."
It's impossible to catch, impossible to catch at all.
Three months passed, and Qingmo became pregnant.
As her mother-in-law had said, the Xue family had few descendants, and since she was a good daughter-in-law, she naturally had to help the Xue family have more children.
Twins, have you heard of the "Daughter-Giving Pill"? One for Han Feizhi, one for Xiang Wang. She specifically spent 5 points to buy it in the store.
He even specially sent a servant to inform Xue Yuanzhi of the good news. The general was so overjoyed that he fainted.
The servants were full of praise, and the general was indeed delighted.
That very night, Xue Yuanzhi stormed into the courtyard to confront him, completely forgetting his own limitations.
They dismissed the servants, leaving only the two of them in the room.
"Mrs. An, you harlot, tell me, who is your lover?"
Qingmo didn't tolerate him either, and slapped him across the face. "Who are you talking to? You have no manners at all."
"What are you talking about, my husband? Of course it's about you. My husband often stays in my room, have you forgotten?"
Xue Yuanzhi coughed up a mouthful of blood. Had he been staying in her room? He had been tormented by her every day, his body covered in burn marks. That damned bitch.
He was furious, after all, he had been cuckolded. He drew his knife and stabbed at Qingmo. He was really audacious, he didn't even know how many eyes the King of Horses had.
Qingmo easily dodged the knife by sidestepping, her eyes instantly turning icy. "Xue Yuanzhi, you dare to lay a hand on me? It seems you don't want to live anymore."
He raised his hand and grabbed Xue Yuanzhi's hand holding the knife. Xue Yuanzhi cried out in pain, and the knife clattered to the ground.
"Who are you?"
Xue Yuanzhi looked at her in horror. This woman was nothing like the frail woman he knew.
Qingmo sneered, "I didn't want to treat you like this, but since you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being impolite."
He kicked him away, and seeing how he died, he knew his good days were over.
Qingmo directly administered a drug to make him mute, then fed him some medicine that would paralyze his entire body, and had him carried to Liu Ruyan's courtyard.
When Liu Ruyan saw Xue Yuanzhi being carried in, she was shocked and her face turned pale. "Sister, what... what happened?"
Qingmo slowly walked in. "Sister, this man is yours now. Your husband must have had a stroke. He can neither speak nor move now, so he can only be a decoration. You must take good care of him."
Although Liu Ruyan was afraid, she did not dare to show too much dissatisfaction and could only force a smile and say, "Sister is joking. This is still your husband."
Qingmo scoffed, "Don't say any more. From now on, I'm the one in charge of this mansion."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Looking at Xue Yuanzhi, who was paralyzed on the bed, Liu Ruyan was filled with resentment, but there was nothing she could do.
Qingmo then began to reorganize the affairs of the mansion. Those servants who had bullied the original owner were all sent by her to do the hardest and most tiring work.
As for Xue Yuanzhi and Liu Ruyan, let's just lock them up.
What a jerk! Why can't he have a good life instead of making trouble?
She'll probably spend the rest of her life bedridden, and with her tormenting people, there's one less to worry about.
What a jerk, she's just being pretentious.