Now, it's been two months and he hasn't been to her room once.
Before, I would have suspected that he was raising people outside.
Then he burst into tears and said that he disliked her.
Feng Yulan picked up the ginseng tea in the tray and placed it on Fu Yunting's right hand side. She saw a stack of account books piled up in his hand. During this period, Fu Yunting stayed up late every night, which even a hard-working man couldn't bear.
She reminded softly: "Master, it's late at night, it's better to rest early."
Fu Yunting heard this sentence as soon as he picked up the tea cup. It was clearly reminding him to stay at her place.
He sneered in his heart, thinking that Feng Yulan had really changed, but he didn't expect that he couldn't help it so quickly.
"You go to bed first, I'll go and rest after I finish what I'm doing."
Feng Yulan said with a smile: "There are endless things to do. Your health is the most important thing. It won't be too late to deal with it tomorrow."
Fu Yunting glanced at Feng Yulan indifferently. There was a faint smile on her lips. Her already pretty face became even more charming under the warm light of the candlelight.
Her beautiful eyes are filled with tenderness, giving the illusion of being indulged in lust.
Some harmonious pictures suddenly appeared in Fu Yunting's mind.
In his previous life, he really liked Feng Yulan, not only for her face, but also for her skills in bed.
Every man has a time of relief. Every time he sleeps with Feng Yulan, in addition to relief, he also has the effect of relieving stress.
Fu Yunting found that he had thought of this, and his brows couldn't help but frown, "I have things to deal with tomorrow. I have a sense of discretion. You can go and rest."
Feng Yulan saw that Fu Yunting refused to listen, so she had to give up. She was also worried that Fu Yunting was overworked and that if he died suddenly, the gain would outweigh the loss.
"Then master, keep busy, don't work too late."
After Feng Yulan finished speaking warmly, she walked out holding the sandalwood tray.
It's no wonder that Fu Yunting would think about things between men and women. He has been reborn for so long and has not been relieved. It is inevitable to have needs and ideas.
Fu Yunting drank a few sips of tea and planned to continue processing the account books.
I just couldn't calm down, and I always felt like there was a fire in my body that needed to be released urgently.
By the time I finally finished dealing with the matters at hand, it was already the second watch day.
It was quiet at night, and the only sound was the sound of wind outside the house.
Fu Yunting was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to say anything. He thought that the ginseng tea given by Feng Yulan had a slightly different taste from the previous ginseng tea. Could it be that there was something added to the ginseng tea?
It seems that I still have to take a concubine.
Early the next morning, Fu Yunting asked someone to call Feng Yulan over.
Feng Yulan walked in with a smile on her face and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you calling me here?"
Fu Yunting raised his head and looked at Feng Yulan, and saw her smiling face, thinking that if she was kind-hearted, gentle and virtuous, he would not have the idea of taking a concubine.
One is enough for a woman; if there are more, it will be annoying.
Just like his friend, he has a wife at home and two children outside. The main wife at home is having trouble, and the two outside the house are also having trouble from time to time.
If you can't coax even one of them, why should three of them be in a hurry?
"I want to take a concubine."
Feng Yulan's smile froze when she heard this. She really didn't expect that Fu Yunting would suddenly want to take a concubine.
When she first came here, she was glad that Fu Yunting's first wife and concubine died one after another, leaving her alone.
And Fu Yunting is also a good man, rich and handsome, with a good figure.
She also wanted to live a good life with Fu Yunting.
Now she suddenly had to take a concubine, which she couldn't accept.
"Why do you want me to take a concubine? Is there something I didn't do well? Or maybe I feel that my old age has annoyed me, and I want a younger girl to accompany me so that I can feel happy?"
Of course Fu Yunting didn't want a young girl, nor did he dislike Feng Yulan for being old and yellow.
When you are only in your twenties, you are still young, so why do you look so old?
"You don't have to ask, I've made up my mind."
Feng Yulan didn't want a young woman to come to her house and have the same husband as her.
If Fu Yunting had a concubine when he first came here, forget it.
She doesn't care about that, just eat and drink well and be a leisurely rich lady.
In the past, she was too weak, which was why she let her ex-husband's family bully her until she finally left the house.
"I don't agree with you taking a concubine."
Fu Yunting raised his head and looked at Feng Yulan after hearing this. He also expected that she would refuse. In the past, he had been wary of him taking concubines and was suspicious.
"I want to take a concubine, even if you don't agree." He couldn't help but raise his voice.
Feng Yulan saw that Fu Yunting was determined to take a concubine, and thought that he might really hate Feng Yulan. Even if she wasn't, Fu Yunting didn't know that she was occupying her body.
She wouldn't be stupid enough to tell him that she came from time travel and was not Feng Yulan.
She pondered for a long time, but it wasn't like she couldn't live without a man.
In modern times, one has to worry about one's fate. Even if one suffers from all kinds of diseases, one still cannot recover.
Now, if you eat well, drink well, and don't care about anything, it's not bad to just be a salty fish.
"Since the master has already decided, I won't say any more. I'll just take care of it myself! I still have something to do, so I'll go and do it first."
After Feng Yulan finished speaking, she stood up and walked out of the main hall without waiting for Fu Yunting to speak.
Fu Yunting looked at Feng Yulan who looked unhappy one second and looked indifferent the next, and was stunned for a long time.
He didn't react until someone walked out.
I thought Feng Yulan would make a big fuss, but he agreed just like that?
Fu Yunting was just stunned for a while, and then asked people to make arrangements to choose someone to take as a concubine.
Just selecting people takes a long time.
The richest man wants to take a concubine, the matchmaker has almost crossed the threshold of the Fu family, and there are hundreds of portraits of the daughter-in-law who is waiting for marriage.
When the butler led his servants to carry the portrait into the study, there was no room for it on a table.
Fu Yunting glanced at the portrait in front of him, took a few cursory glances, felt a little headache, and waved his hand, "Take them all away. What can you tell by looking at the portrait?"
Upon hearing this, the housekeeper immediately understood the meaning of the master's words and quickly asked his servants to carry the portrait out.
When the matchmakers saw the butler, they hurriedly asked, "Butler, what did Mr. Fu say?"
The housekeeper smiled and said: "My master is very busy every day. How can he have time to look at the portraits? You can bring the girl over and let my master take a look. What do you think, matchmakers?"
"The housekeeper is right. Mr. Fu is a big business man. How can he have such free time? I will bring the girl over tomorrow."
The matchmakers almost spoke in unison, fearing that they would be too late and lose the chance.
Fu Yinshuang found it strange that Fu Yunting wanted to take a concubine. In the original plot, Fu Yunting never took another concubine until his death.
More importantly, Feng Yulan didn't care and allowed Fu Yunting to take concubines with great fanfare.
With Feng Yulan's temperament, she would definitely cause a scene.
When Fu Yinshuang went to find Feng Yulan, he found that the mansion had invited a theater troupe at some point, and he could hear the opera from a distance.
When I got closer, I saw Feng Yulan sitting there, listening to the opera and drinking tea and snacks. It was so comfortable.
Fu Yinshuang looked confused, why didn't he follow the plot?
Prince Yu's Mansion
Xiao Ji went out yesterday and didn't come back until dinner time today.
As soon as I stepped into Yunzhu Pavilion, someone came to report.
"Your Majesty, the Princess is waiting for you to have dinner."
