The cannon fodder stepmother dressed as the villain Zai Zai

The personal maid next to her saw that if this situation continued, her wife would definitely make some kind of joke.

To prevent things from getting bigger.

She boldly ran to the middle and begged Shen Rulan:

"Mrs. Shen, my wife may be drunk after eating wine."

"Now that I can't even stand firmly, how can I dance for you ladies? I'm afraid it will change your mood."

"Please also ask your servant to help Madam go back and have a rest."

"If you ladies would like to watch some dancing, I have also learned some dancing."

"Why don't you show off your humiliation and dance a song for all the ladies?"

The words came out of her mouth.

It wasn't just the ladies who looked stunned.

Even Shen Rulan, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly turned cold.

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the slave girl in front of her who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

unexpected.

Not only did Shen Rulan not lose her temper, but her face gradually became calmer.

She said in that brisk tone:

"It's okay. All ladies are happy with today's banquet."

"And I think Mrs. Zhu is still fine and sober."

Shen Rulan looked at Zhu Huixin who was staggering a little.

He asked her with ulterior motives:

"Mr. Zhu, how are you? Let me ask you to perform a dance."

"Are you willing?"

"Dance... dance!"

"Since everyone is so... flattering, then I will show my shame."

Zhu Huixin had already drunk so much that she couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

Stars began to appear before her eyes.

Also, Zhu Huixin doesn't like drinking on weekdays.

So much is being force-fed right now.

He was already drunk and unconscious, so how could he care about this?

After hearing this, he immediately swayed from his seat to the middle of the crowd.

As the ritual music played, it slowly unfolded its grace and swayed in the moonlight.

The personal maid with two buns on her head, who was watching from the side, suddenly looked anxious.

Although my wife's dancing skills are indeed superb, her dancing skills are widely known in Yandu City.

But now I have eaten so much wine.

It's hard to worry, nothing unexpected will happen.

Before coming, my wife said that today's banquet was an excuse for Shen Rulan and other ladies to make things difficult for her.

Looking at it now, we still don’t know what Mrs. Shen’s true intention is.

After thinking about it, I feel that something is still wrong.

She then stood up in a hurry and retreated far away while no one was paying attention.

Thinking of the usual friendship between my wife and Mrs. Xu of Cuilanxuan.

If anyone can save his wife now.

To resolve this embarrassing situation.

I'm afraid it's only Mrs. Xu.

The personal maid said nothing and soon disappeared into the back garden.

He slipped out quietly and immediately rushed to Cuilanxuan.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhu did as she was told, she was dancing there leisurely and contentedly.

Shen Rulan's lips couldn't help but form a smile.

Only then did she realize that Mrs. Zhu was really drunk.

At this moment, Shen Rulan sent another look to her personal maid.

The personal maid immediately understood what she was thinking.

He nodded and walked away slowly.

Seeing that the time had come, Shen Rulan suddenly spoke again and said calmly to the ladies on the scene:

“Everyone, what’s so interesting about this solo dance?

"I heard that our Madam Zhu's most amazing dance is called "Neon Dress Song"."

"I wonder if we are lucky enough to see you today. Can I ask Mrs. Zhu to perform a dance?"

The ladies in the concubine’s room all made a fuss, agreeing with Shen Rulan’s idea, and urged Madam Zhu:

"Mrs. Zhu, yes, dance a song, dance a song!"

Zhu Huixin was having an attack at this time.

Even the dance has been transformed.

She slowly waved her hand and said it was herself, not knowing what nonsense she was talking about.

"It takes two people to complete this neon song. How can I perform it now?"

"Today is not the right time. Next time, next time it will be..."

This was what Shen Rulan was waiting for.

She immediately seized the opportunity and said: "It's no coincidence that my Shen family has recently found a dancer who is good at dancing."

"I brought him here for today's banquet."

"I just want to dance with you, Mrs. Zhu. What do you think of Mrs. Zhu?"

"Of course."

"Mrs. Shen, to tell you the truth, this..."Neon Clothes Song"."

"Yes, it's very mysterious. You have to take a closer look later."

"Okay, then I really want to take a closer look."

"Your dancing will be so exquisite later."

Shen Rulan said this in a calm tone.

Now her personal maid has returned.

He also led a man who seemed to be in good shape.

The man tremblingly lowered his head at Shen Rulan.

Shen Rulan signaled him with her eyes.

The two had a good heart and reached a tacit understanding.

"Here, Mrs. Zhu."

"This is the most popular dancer in Yandu City today."

"Let him accompany you to complete this colorful song!"

"Okay...okay."

Zhu Huixin was a little unsteady at this time.

Just standing in the middle of the field, his words were a little unclear.

Upon seeing this, the male dancer stepped forward immediately after receiving Shen Rulan's instructions.

Cooperate with Mrs. Zhu to complete this colorful song.

Although Mrs. Zhu was drunk, her dancing posture was not accurate.

But Shen Rulan didn't really watch this so-called dress song.

Her purpose was to make Zhu Huixin make a fool of herself in front of everyone.

Tomorrow, Mrs. Zhu and the male dancers in the Hou Mansion will dance together.

I'm afraid it will spread throughout the entire Hou Mansion.

By then, there will be some rumors even in Yandu City.

Just imagine.

If this fell into the ears of the two clan elders and Qingdu Hou.

What would you think of Mrs. Zhu?

When Shen Rulan saw that her goal was achieved, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She just wanted to use this incident to establish her authority.

Let all the concubines and ladies know clearly.

Anyone who gets close to Xu Yaqin will not end well.

If there is only one future mistress in the Qingdu Hou Mansion.

That must be her, Shen Rulan.

Not Xu Yaqin!

Outside Cuilan Pavilion.

Xu Yaqin and her personal maid Xuanhe had just returned from the young master's room.

I just sent this little guy to the martial arts training ground today.

After that, I just told a story to put this little kid to sleep.

Only then did Xu Yaqin have some free time and returned to Cuilanxuan.

Not in yet.

I saw a maid at the door who was pacing back and forth in a panic.

Starting to look further away, Xu Yaqin still didn't recognize the man's face.

Wait until you get a closer look.

Xu Yaqin looked a little confused, walked up and asked:

"Guanyue, aren't you Mrs. Zhu's maid?"

"Why are you not serving your wife in the middle of the night? Why are you coming to my Cuilan Pavilion?"

This Guanyue originally rushed to Cuilanxuan, but saw no one.

My mind is in a hurry and I don't know what to do.

Unexpectedly, I happened to see Mrs. Xu coming back.

It was like grabbing a life-saving straw right away.

In the past, with tears in her eyes, she grabbed Xu Yaqin's palm with both hands.

He kept pleading:

"Mrs. Xu, this slave is here to find you!"

"My wife, alas... I can't tell you what to do, but I can't explain it in a few words. I would like to ask Mrs. Xu to come with me as soon as possible."

"What happened to Mrs. Zhu?"