Chapter 321 The Marquis's Mansion in the bridal chamber night

Shuangyunyuan is specially prepared by Sima Lingyun for Yun Yiqiu. As soon as you hear the name, you will know the meaning contained in it.

Yun Yiqiu was falling into Sima Lingyun's arms. Liu Mei was slightly embarrassed and looked a little uneasy. Sima Lingyun's hand gently rubbed on her stomach and gently coaxed, "Qiu'er, it's okay now. Does your stomach still hurt?"

"Cousin, it's okay. It's just because I left in a hurry, so my stomach hurts." Yun Yiqiu snuggled up in Sima Lingyun's arms and whispered. She took Sima Lingyun's hand, and her watery eyes were a little sad and said, "Cousin, you'd better go and see your wife. Don't let her find that you are with me..."

Yun Yiqiu will never forget the bitch who met her cousin in private in the study. She didn't know her cousin before the broken shoes were married. She really wanted to marry and press her head as a lady. Thinking of the woman's arrogant appearance at that time, a trace of gloomy flashed in Yun Yiqiu's eyes, so she would not let her cousin go.

Today, I want that woman to live alone in an empty room to see if she dares to show her power in front of herself in the future!

As soon as he entered the door, his son-in-law abandoned him. Mo Xuemin would not look up to be a man in the future, and he would not want to be the son and wife in front of him in the future.

The sick beauty with three points of attachment and seven points of worship made Sima Lingyun's heart depressed for a day and felt melted.

Reached out and touched her head and hummed coldly, "It's not a broken shoe that has been slept by many people, and I also want to be my wife, and I don't see who I am."

Thinking of all kinds of rumors outside, the ambiguous relationship between Mo Xuemin and You Yuecheng, the connection between Mo Xuemin and Li Youmo, between Mo Xuemin and Yu Mingyong... Sima Lingyun couldn't help getting angry and married the most mean woman in the capital. Naturally, he had to pretend to smile all day today to make others happy. Reward, those noble men don't say anything clearly, which doesn't show a good look in their eyes.

As long as he thinks of this, he will be disgusted!

Mo Xuemin, since the moment he decided to get married, he did not intend to treat her as a real wife.

A loud noise suddenly came from outside. Before Yun Yiqiu could reply, the door was kicked open.

Mo Xuemin, dressed in a big red embroidered dress, stood at the door. Her face turned blue and dark for a while. Her eyes fell from Sima Lingyun to Yun Yiqiu. The fox-like face suddenly reminded her of that unhappy night and almost wanted to rush up and tear up the delicate face.

"Sima Lingyun, who is she?" She said harshly.

"Cousin..." Yun Yiqiu trembled and drilled into Sima Lingyun's arms, and his jade face was frightened.

Fees that the delicate body of the woman in her arms was trembling, Sima Lingyun patted her back soothingly and looked up unhappily and said, "Come and have a look. This is Qiuer. She is better than you. If there is anything in the house in the future, you two will discuss together to help your husband."

In the advanced house, two people will discuss things in the house in the future...

Mo Xuemin's eyes are getting colder and colder. Sima Lingyun actually included his cousin in the house first, and saw this intention to promote her as an ordinary wife. In the future, the two of them will discuss together.

The blue veins on her forehead were jumping. She remembered what Sima Lingyun had said to tell her in the past, saying that she would first welcome Mo Xuetong into the house. When the Marquis of Zhenguo was revitalized, she would definitely divorce Mo Xuetong and then marry herself as her wife. With three wives and four concubines, she would never marry any more. She was the only one.

This is also an important reason why she later figured out and married Sima Lingyun.

I didn't expect that today was still my happy day. Sima Lingyun's backyard had already welcomed the newcomer. In the past, he had been left behind for a long time. Of course, Mo Xuemin forgot to consider his own three intentions. This time, his anger was all on Yun Yiqiu, and he only felt that it was all the means used by this woman. Sima Lingyun forgot himself.

Thinking that he was imprisoned in the house by his father and was not even allowed to go out, Sima Lingyun was having fun with this woman in the house. Mo Xuemin's hand slowly clenched in his sleeve, and his mind was full of himself, Aunt Fang was expelled, and his eldest brother was imprisoned... I only felt that these things were all caused to help Sima Lingyun.

"Sima Lingyun, you promised me that there would be no three wives and four concubines when I entered the door, and there was no other woman." She said with hatred word by word.

Sima Lingyun really said this that at that time, in order to please Mo Xuemin, what she liked to hear, he said something. He did want to borrow Mo Xuetong to take office. Finally, he got rid of Mo Xuetong and married Mo Xuemin, which also completed his heart. But at that time, Mo Xuemin was a gentle and wise lady, and she was not what she is now. Abominable and discredited appearance.

"Cousin, don't you want Qiu'er!" Yun Yiqiu pulled Sima Lingyun's skirt and said timidly. His two watery eyes were slightly red, biting his lips, and tears fell down. He looked at him helplessly, as if he was going to leave life and death. "If my cousin doesn'er, Qiu'er can only..."

I couldn't continue to talk, but I burst into tears.

The beauty is weak, pear blossoms with rain, and extremely arrogant Mo Xuemin can be compared with her. Mo Xuemin put on a very thick makeup today, and her originally beautiful face is white, which is extremely unplealous. Compared with Yun Yiqiu's piti Chu, she has an upright view.

"Don't cry. Why doesn't your cousin want you? No matter where you go, your cousin will want you. Look, don't cry. If you cry again, it will hurt your health. Your cousin will be distressed." Sima Lingyun lowered his head and comforted her softly. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes and completely put Mo Xuemin aside as she did not exist.

"Yun Yiqiu, when I talk to the prince, you, a cheap concubine, dare to interrupt casually, and you can't even suppress a concubine." Mo Xuemin looked at Yun Yiqiu, raised her jaw slightly, looked down at her, and said harshly.

"She is not a cheap concubine, but a noble concubine. After she gave birth, her mother said she would flatten her wife. Don't put too much airs in front of her." Seeing that Yun Yiqiu was bullied, he would only hide in his arms with tears. Sima Lingyun shouted to Mo Xuemin impatiently.

Your concubine, flat wife, child...

How dare you conceive the eldest son!

Sima Lingyun dared to betray himself. He actually had children with other women. He did so much for him. In the end, he even accompanied his reputation and had to marry him. He was just grateful for the report. Unexpectedly, he was still trying to save himself from him at his most difficult time and had fun with other women. Happy.

If it weren't for him, he would have end up like this...

Staring at Yun Yiqiu's abdomen, Mo Xuemin's heart was scratching like a hundred claws. Her hatred was hard to dispel, and her eyes were red with anger. She couldn't help but take two steps forward, took Yun Yiqiu's hand and pulled it back hard. She said harshly, "The mother hasn't entered the door, and the concubine can actually give birth to the eldest son. You The rules of this town's marquis are really different from others.

Looking at the delicate face, I hated it very much. I threw a slap in the other hand fiercely. I only heard a sigh, accompanied by the sound of Yun Yiqiu's delicate and weak fall and hit the edge of the bed, and her shrill cry, "Fir, cousin, ah, Qiu'er's stomachache, cousin, child Son, save our child."

The people in the room suddenly calmed down and looked at the miserable appearance of Yun Yiqiu who fell to the ground!

"Blood, Aunt Yun is bleeding!" A little maid exclaimed.

A blood stain flowed out from the cloud Yiqiu's downfall, and the winding silk appearance shocked Sima Lingyun and suddenly woke up.

He suddenly stood up and rushed over, pushed away Mo Xuemin, who was stunned there, picked up Yun Yiqiu, and shouted urgently, "Qiu'er, does it matter? Does it hurt? How about it?"

Seeing that her painful face was pale and she couldn't even say anything, she hurriedly said to the servants beside her, "Come on, go and call the doctor and find the doctor quickly." Without looking at Mo Xuemin, he rushed out of the door with Yun Yiqiu in his arms.

The people in Shuangyunyuan also panicked. Most of them ran out with Sima Lingyun, and no one paid attention to the bride who was originally the heroine.

Tonight, the Marquis of Zhenguo is destined to become a new topic.

Early, everyone was rumored that Sima Lingyun did not stay in the new house on the night of his wedding, but was an aunt's place, which made Miss Mofu furious. She hit her aunt's place and knocked out the child in her aunt's stomach.

Speaking of this matter, although Mo Xuemin can't get well, Sima Lingyun has no good reputation. On the wedding night, he did not sleep in the bridal chamber, but ran out to hang out with an aunt, and then quarreled with his wife and concubines. Sima Lingyun's face was lost, and there was a wedding banquet. Plain white tofu made him more and more appear in the town. There are a lot of jokes at this wedding banquet.

When this word spread to Mofu, Mo Huawen waved his hand and let people go down. Gu self-approved the copywriting and ignored it at all.

The people of Mofu didn't say anything, and the wife of Zhenguo punished Mo Xuemin more and more rudely.

From last night to this morning, Mo Xuemin didn't even drink a mouthful of soup. She knelt in the ancestral hall, wrapped a piece of white cloth on her head, and there was still blood flowing down her forehead. She hit the corner of the table yesterday. If the two maids hadn't reacted quickly, she would have almost killed her.

After that, no one came to see her. Instead, the wife of the Marquis of Zhenguo coldly punished her to kneel in the ancestral hall.

There has never been a new wife in the history of Daqin. She was so humiliated that she was thrown into the ancestral hall on her wedding night and knelt down! Mo Xuemin bit her silver teeth with hatred, and this shame could only be washed with blood.

"Madam, Mrs. Hou, please go ahead and toast tea to your relatives." Qingxiang came in timidly and said that the young lady was furious yesterday, which scared her more and more afraid of Mo Xuemin and stopped early three feet away from her.

"Come here and help me up." Mo Xuemin said calmly, trying to hold up, but she knelt for too long. She couldn't get up for a moment and fell down heavily.

"Qingxiang, don't go there quickly." Qiu Qiao took a few steps quickly and stepped forward to hold Mo Xuemin.

Seeing Qiu Qiao passing by, Qingxiang came to hold Mo Xuemin's other side, and the two pulled Mo Xuemin up hard.

"How's Aunt Qiu?" The feet were almost stiff. When she stretched out, they twitched painfully. Mo Xuemin moved two difficult steps, but asked about Yun Yiqiu.