On the fifth day of April, Mrs. Marquis Nan'an celebrates her fiftieth birthday.
The old lady was sitting at the main seat with a smile on her face. She was wearing old gold-red woven gold clothes. Her hair was specially combed into a rich bun, with a red gold dot on her head and a emerald headband. A huge turquoise stone in the middle of her forehead was particularly eye-catching. .
Mrs. Ji stood by the old lady's side very cooperatively and set up a filial piety system for her daughter-in-law.
Yan Jiaojiao was also dressed in bright red clothes and wrapped in a bright red quilt, and was held in the arms of Mother Chen.
She rolled her eyes. Most of the female relatives who came were the ones she had seen during the full moon banquet.
Mr. Ji was very good at arranging this kind of scene.
Not only did he invite the chef from Zuixianlou, the largest restaurant in the capital, to come to the mansion to make noodles, but he also invited two small opera troupes to sing.
The guests were sitting in the garden of the Hou Mansion, among the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, listening to the opera and eating banquets, all talking and laughing.
Yan Hongfei shuttled back and forth among the many guests with great satisfaction, and was quite busy.
In the middle of the excitement, someone ran in from outside and told Yan Hongfei, "The Ninth Prince is here!"
Yan Hongfei was startled, "Hurry up and open the middle door to greet us!"
His mother is so dignified that even the prince came to celebrate her birthday!
Before they could welcome him out, the Ninth Prince was already surrounded by people and walked in.
Although he is young, he is very powerful.
He put his hands behind his back, and after everyone knelt down to salute, he said with a straight face: "My lords, please stand down."
He walked up to the old lady and said, "The queen heard about the old lady's birthday and specially gave her a birthday gift."
With a wave, the waiter behind brought something up.
It's nothing more than common things like the clothing material being satisfactory.
But, how decent.
The old lady shivered and knelt down again.
The Ninth Prince then jumped up to Nanny Chen with a smile, opened his hands and said, "Give me a hug, sister!"
How can Nanny Chen feel safe about handing over Yan Jiaojiao to a little baby?
But this is the prince!
She tremblingly put Yan Jiaojiao into the Ninth Prince's arms. She wished she could lie on the ground, ready to catch Yan Jiaojiao at any time.
"Master Hou!"
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the garden.
Immediately afterwards, a little maid with disheveled hair broke in, threw herself in front of Yan Hongfei and cried loudly.
"Miss Wanwan suddenly had a fever and convulsions! Madam pouted over anxiously, please go and have a look, Lord Marquis!"
She cried really miserably, but she was even more angry than the dandies in the troupe.
These words were clearly heard by the guests in the garden.
Everyone looked at each other.
Miss Wanwan?
There is a young lady in the Marquis Mansion of Nan'an, but...if I remember correctly, her name should be Yan Jiaojiao, right?
And Madam, isn’t Madam standing beside the old lady properly?
Where is another lady?
Everyone had speculations in their minds, and couldn't help but look at Ji with pity.
The best evaluation of Yan Hongfei in the capital is that he is a dedicated person.
Before the wedding, my surroundings were clean and there were no intercourse girls.
After getting married, I only have my wife by my side, and I don't have two sexes.
Right now, it seems that's not the case.
Yan Hongfei didn't notice the strange looks on everyone's face. He didn't have time to think about it and ran towards Lihuayuan.
Ji Shu's face was gloomy and he asked the old lady: "Madam, what's going on?"
The old lady's eyes darkened and she thought, It's over!
"Do you even need to ask?" Mrs. Prince Anguo snorted, "I'm afraid the Marquis of Nan'an not only hides his beauty in the golden house, but also has the pearl in the blue field."
Ji shook her body and her face instantly turned pale.
She held the table with one hand, her face full of disbelief.
"no, I can not……"
Yan Jiaojiao was held by the Ninth Prince, and he could clearly see Ji's lowered head.
She silently gave Ji a thumbs up in her heart.
[My mother’s acting skills will instantly kill those traffic buddies! 】
Ji Shu supported his sister and said in a deep voice: "We'll know what's going on when we see it!"
After saying that, he would take Ji and follow Yan Hongfei.
How dare the old lady let him pass?
He quickly reached out to stop him, "My uncle misunderstood. It turns out that a relative is staying at our house. I think the maid was anxious and said the wrong thing at the moment!"
"Wrong words?" Ji Shu sneered and shook off the old lady's hand, "Does my wife think everyone here is a fool?"
When a sojourning relative is sick, he should look for the male master instead of the mistress of the house?
"A relative is sick, and Lord Yan rushes over as if his butt is on fire?"
Ji Shu, a gentle young man, suddenly burst out with a curse word. Everyone was startled at first, and then burst into laughter.
The old lady's face was so red that she almost bled.
Yan Shuangshuang couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward to reprimand Ji Shu: "In terms of status, you are just a merchant, and my mother is a super official. In terms of relationship, you are a junior, and my mother is the elder. How dare you be so rude!"
Yan Jiaojiao was so angry that he bared his teeth and claws, wishing he could beat Yan Shuangshuang to death.
[Fuck you, what are you wearing and wearing on your head that my mother didn’t give you? Why is your face bigger than that of a donkey! 】
The Ninth Prince suddenly laughed, "Grandma Huang has been feeling bored lately. I want to see how lively the Yanhou Mansion is and tell it to Grandma Huang when I go back."
He is good-looking and has an innocent smile. But when she said this, the old lady rolled her eyelids and fainted first.
Not to mention she was dizzy, even if she was out of breath, she couldn't stop the Ninth Prince from watching the fun.
The Ninth Prince hugged Yan Jiaojiao and took the lead in chasing Yan Hongfei's footsteps.
[Hurry up, hurry up, it’s too late and you won’t see the scumbag man or bitch! 】
Ji Shu pursed his lips and pulled his sister to follow him.
Who doesn’t want to watch it if it’s fun? Regardless of whether they were male guests or female guests, they all went there in droves.
When they entered Lihuayuan, they saw Yan Hongfei kneeling on one knee, holding a woman wearing apricot white clothes in his arms and calling anxiously.
When he heard the footsteps, Yan Hongfei raised his head and his expression suddenly changed.
It’s over!
At this time, his mood was surprisingly consistent with that of the old lady.
"Master Hou..."
Ji spoke tremblingly, her eyes filled with tears, and she almost fell to the ground, "What, what's going on?"
"She...didn't she just give birth to a posthumous child alone after losing her husband, and temporarily live in the Marquis' Mansion?"
"You, you guys..."
At this point, Ji could no longer control herself, covered her face and burst into tears.
The two brothers Yan Rong and Yan Jing had their little faces tensed up and their fists clenched tightly. They looked at their father with unkind eyes.
Yan Hongfei opened his mouth and wanted to explain.
But everyone standing in the Lihuayuan looked at him as if they said two words, disbelief.
But at this time, Liu Xinyue screamed and woke up leisurely.
"A Fei, our evening..."
She had her back to the door and didn't notice that she was surrounded by many people.
Her hands tightly grasped Yan Hongfei's sleeves and cried, "Save her quickly!"
This phrase "our night" directly killed the relationship between the two.
Ji shook off Tang Ruili, who was supporting her, strode over to look at the baby on the bed, and suddenly became furious.
"Bitch!"
She stepped forward and slapped Liu Xinyue on the head, causing blood to ooze from the corner of Liu Xinyue's mouth.
"Ms. Ji, you're crazy!" Yan Hongfei shouted angrily.
Ji shed tears and pointed at Yan Wanwan, "Isn't this child a good person?"
Yan Hongfei was startled and let go of Liu Xinyue.
Yan Wanwan was on the bed, wearing exquisite little clothes, with a red gold longevity lock hanging around her neck, sleeping soundly.
"I think you did it on purpose!"
Ji took a deep breath and glared at Liu Xinyue, "You deliberately let people know that you are a shameful person at my mother's birthday party!"
