The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

Chapter 245 Then Send Her to a Brothel for Training

The maid covered her cheek with her hands, her pupils shrank slightly, as if she didn't expect Song Nansheng to dare to treat her like this.

Yes, for such a long time, Song Nansheng has always behaved very gently and without temper in front of others.

Now, they even dare to take action.

Song Nansheng looked at the maid with an unconvinced look on her face.

He sneered: "Have you forgotten that I am the master, and you are a servant after all. Since when did a servant dare to climb over my head!"

The maid's face froze, but she didn't dare to do it again.

After all, Song Nansheng in front of him is, after all, the master.

At this time, a voice was heard in the room.

"Song Nansheng! It seems that I have spoiled you too much and you have lost your manners! Have you forgotten that this is still my Xingchang Marquis's Mansion, my territory, and you dare to hit my people! Are you still trying to bully me?"

Song Nansheng opened his lips and heard the anger in Madam Zhou's words.

He gave a look to the maid beside him.

The maid then stopped Madam Zhou's maid aside.

Song Nansheng also found a gap and hurriedly walked into Madam Zhou's room.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Old Madam Zhou resting on the bed.

Old Madam Zhou heard the noise and raised her eyes.

Then he saw Song Nansheng appear in front of him.

He straightened up immediately.

He glanced at Song Nansheng with an indifferent expression.

Somewhat displeased: "I think sooner or later I will have to send you back to the Song Mansion! Let them teach you the rules again."

Song Nansheng fell to his knees with a plop.

He kowtowed to Madam Zhou, with grievance in his eyes: "Aunt, I deserve to go back to the Song family. After all, I have been nagging you for so long. However, I am pregnant with Brother Zi Gu's child, so I must stay in the Xingchang Marquis' Mansion!"

Song Nansheng spoke with a hint of pity in his eyes and touched his belly.

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, her pupils shrank slightly.

He stood up immediately and walked a few steps to Song Nansheng.

He bent down, looked directly at Song Nansheng, and asked sternly: "What did you say? Is the baby in your belly Zi Gu's? No! You have been under my nose for the past month. When did you and Zi Gu..."

There was a layer of mist in Song Nansheng's eyes.

He explained slowly, "That day, when I wanted to plot against Xiang Zhuangyu and Jiang Wanqing, Brother Zi Gu came to my room. If you don't believe me, you can wait for Brother Zi Gu to come back and ask him. He is the one who is right."

As she spoke, Song Nansheng wiped her tears and continued, "In my life, I must be with Brother Zigu. I have already willingly given birth to Mu Sheng for him without any name or status. How could I possibly fall for Xiang Zhuangyu, a street scoundrel..."

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Zhou was stunned for a moment, then she helped Song Nansheng up from the ground and sat him on the chair in front of her.

She sighed, with a trace of guilt in her eyes: "Nan Sheng, don't blame your aunt, it's just that things haven't been going well these few days, Zi Gu can't come home, and I'm already angry.

I also heard that you were one month pregnant... I didn't know Zi Gu was with you... I thought the baby in your belly was Xiang Zhuangyu's."

Song Nansheng stretched out his hand, with a serious look in his eyes, and swore, "I have absolutely not been unfaithful to Brother Zigu. If I lied, then I will never be able to have Brother Zigu's child again in this life. I..."

Before he could finish his words, Madam Zhou quickly reached out and covered Song Nansheng's mouth.

There was a hint of blame in her eyes: "How can you swear on the issue of offspring? I was thinking about you having children for me. Aunt believes you. I was wrong about you before."

Song Nansheng's eyes lit up: "I will definitely give birth to another healthy and intelligent child for Brother Zigu."

Song Nansheng lowered his head and touched his belly.

Looking at Madam Zhou, with a hint of sadness on her face, she said, "But aunt, now that Brother Zi Gu can't go home, what should I do with the baby in my belly?"

Madam Zhou hesitated for a moment, her eyes struggling.

After a while, he said, "Either I can send you to a farm, where you can rest and wait for the birth of your child, and Zi Gu can occasionally accompany you. However, I'm afraid that the child cannot return to the Zhou family for the time being, or I can wait until the child is a few years older and then adopt him back to the Zhou family.

Otherwise, you can stay at the mansion, but this child can only be temporarily called Xiang Zhuangyu's child. Then, I will tell Jiang Wanqing that I pity you as an orphan and a widow, so I will simply register the child under Zi Gu's name, and it will be the Zhou family's child in the future."

After hearing this, Song Nansheng was silent for a while.

She didn't want to live like she had in the past few years, like a mistress kept outside by Brother Gu.

The reason why he was willing to stay outside was because Brother Zi Gu said that Jiang Wanqing would teach Zhou Musheng well.

But now it seems that Mu Sheng has not been taught very well.

Now that the border town battle has been won again, the Jiang family is enjoying the royal favor, so there is no way they can be pulled down so quickly.

I don’t know how long I have to wait for Brother Zi Gu to come home.

Song Nansheng hesitated for a moment, then met Madam Zhou's eyes: "I want to stay in the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion."

By staying in the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion, at least I can take care of Mu Sheng.

Moreover, although the child in her belly was only registered under Brother Zi Gu's name, it was still a child of the Zhou family after all.

Madam Zhou held Song Nansheng's hand and comforted him, "You are a good child. I am sorry for wronging you. When Zi Gu comes back, I will definitely ask him to treat you well."

There were tears in Song Nansheng's eyes.

Shaking her head, she said softly, "I'm not wronged. Everything is for Brother Zi Gu and for the future of the Zhou family."

Only then did Old Madam Zhou pat the back of Song Nansheng's hand with satisfaction.

At this time, the maid outside the house came into the house carrying an incense burner.

Song Nansheng took a look and saw that it was the maid who had carried him down earlier.

Immediately, he covered his mouth and nose.

Frowning, he said with a look of disgust: "Aunt, what kind of fragrance is this?"

Old Madam Zhou raised her head and glanced at the maid.

The maid quickly explained: "Madam, this is the sandalwood incense that you burn for your clothes every day."

Only then did Song Nansheng touch his belly.

He said, "I don't know if this messed-up scent will be bad for my body. I heard that musk can cause women to have miscarriages."

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she suddenly became nervous.

He looked at the maid and shouted angrily: "Get out now!"

"Aunt," Song Nansheng interrupted, "I think she did it on purpose. She looks like she has bad intentions."

Old Madam Zhou also knew what had just happened at the door, but the maid only stopped Song Nansheng under her instructions.

Then he asked, "Then Nan Sheng, how do you want to deal with the maid?"

Song Nansheng covered his lips and smiled, "This maid has a bad temper. Someone needs to train her well. Otherwise, send her to Chunfeng Tower."

Chunfeng Tower is a famous spring tower in the capital.