Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

Two-quarters of an hour later, the carriage stopped at the gate of the General's Mansion.

Ye Nanxuan helped Wen Zhiyue get out of the carriage, "Yueer, go back and rest early."

"Okay." Wen Zhiyue slowly walked towards the house.

"Your Majesty, the General's Mansion has been closed. What are you still looking at?" Ye Qi stood beside Ye Nanxuan and looked at the General's Mansion.

Ye Nanxuan turned around, glanced at Ye Qi with cold eyes, and got on the carriage, "If you don't leave yet, do you want to run back to the prince?"

Ye Qi quickly got on the carriage, holding the reins, turning the horse around and walking towards the palace.

In the front hall of the General's Mansion, Wen Jingxiao looked at Wen Zhirou angrily, "Three days are not long, so just wait patiently here to get married. Your Majesty has given you many honors today, so don't push yourself too far."

"Why am I pushing too far? This general's family has never regarded me as a family member, and you have never regarded me as a biological sister. You have treated me and your sister twice." Wen Zhirou complained hysterically.

On the corridor outside the front hall, Wen Zhiyue stopped for a moment. Listening to the quarrels in the hall, she felt sad and couldn't help but said to herself, "After so many years, the General's Mansion has actually raised a white-eyed wolf."

After saying that, he walked in the other direction. Ye Zhao beside him asked doubtfully, "Miss, don't go to the front hall to find Mr. Wen."

"I'm not going. I'm on a sick bed and it's not appropriate for me to meet Wen Zhirou. When my eldest brother is done with his work, you can ask him to come to Qingya Courtyard."

"Yes."

Wen Zhiyue turned back and looked in the direction of the front hall, then turned back and took Ye Zhao back to Qingya Courtyard.

When Xuemei saw Wen Zhiyue in the courtyard, she went up to her and said, "Girl, you're back. I'm worried."

"I'm going to the palace, so there's nothing to worry about."

"I'm worried that Your Majesty will blame you for neglecting Tianyu's face and harming fellow sisters." Xuemei's clear eyes were filled with worry.

"Don't worry, she didn't hurt me once or twice. This time I just took advantage of the trick, and she just brought it upon herself." Wen Zhiyue slowly sat on a low chair in the courtyard, "I'll take a rest, and you can go about your business. .”

As soon as Wen Zhiyue rested for a moment, Wen Zhirou came to Qingya Courtyard angrily, "Wen Zhiyue, it was you who hurt me, wasn't it?"

"I don't understand what my sister is talking about." Wen Zhiyue glanced at Wen Zhirou, "I just learned from my servant that my sister spent a good night with the foreign minister of Xizhu. His Majesty granted her a marriage today, and they will get married in three days. I am still thinking about sending her a gift. What gift is more in line with my sister’s identity?”

"After three years of not seeing each other, my sister has become so mean, ruthless and unjust." Wen Zhirou stared at Wen Zhiyue with resentful eyes.

Wen Zhiyue smiled contemptuously and stood up, "I'm mean and ruthless, what about you?" She walked up to Wen Zhirou step by step, "When you and Yu Wenjing poisoned me and let others taint my innocence, how could you ever think about it? I am your sister, have you ever thought about the family relationship between you and me?"

"You..." Wen Zhirou's pupils dilated and she looked at Wen Zhiyue in surprise.

"Why, I really want to know how I know." Wen Zhiyue looked coldly and looked at Wen Zhirou mockingly, "Xueyi has been by my side for five years and has passed on a lot of information to my sister."

"Where is Xue Yi now? You won't kill her, right?" Wen Zhirou stared at Wen Zhiyue in shock.

"I wanted to let her live, but she tried to kill me many times. If I met her, I would definitely kill her with my own hands." Wen Zhiyue's eyes were full of cruelty and killing intent.

Wen Zhirou suddenly laughed, "I thought my sister had really changed, but now it seems that she is still constrained in doing things."

"Why, my sister thinks that if Xue Yi survives and comes back to kill me, I can avenge you." Wen Zhiyue snorted, "My sister is too naive. Xue Yi's master is not you, my sister."

"What do you mean by that?"

"My sister has been very smart since she was a child. How could she not know the meaning of these words? If she really doesn't know, she can ask Yu Wenjing. He will definitely know more than her." Wen Zhiyue glanced at Wen Zhirou with contempt, "I have been feeling weak recently. I'm very tired. If nothing happens, sister, please leave."

"Sister really makes me look at her differently, and now she wants to sow discord between me and my cousin." Wen Zhirou's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stepped forward to look at Wen Zhiyue, "Looking at my sister, she doesn't look like she has been ill for a long time."

"Whether I am sick or not has nothing to do with my sister."

"If my sister is in good health, but she claims to be on a sick bed in front of the palace, and if His Majesty finds out, she will be guilty of deceiving the emperor, and she will bring down the whole family." There was a hint of cunning in Wen Zhirou's eyes.

"Sister, there is no need to worry about my sister. No matter whether I am healthy or not, Your Majesty will not condemn my sister to the General's Mansion just because of a word." Wen Zhiyue glanced at Wen Zhirou with disdain, "If my sister is fine, don't come to Qingya Courtyard." Now, stay in your boudoir until you get married. If my sister goes to meet someone secretly, or does something shameful, and Master Si finds out, her life after marriage will not be easy. "

"Sister, you don't have to worry about whether my life is good or not. You and I, sisters, are just victims of a powerful marriage. My sister is not much nobler than me."

"Although you and I are sisters, when we reach this point, I have to comfort my sister. Yu Wenjing has been using you all the time. You are just one of his pawns. Today in the palace, he has abandoned your pawn. Pawn, even if he is still loyal to you in the future, he just wants to use you a second time. From the beginning to the end, my sister is a pawn. "

Wen Zhiyue's heart-wrenching words made Wen Zhirou suddenly lose consciousness. She grabbed Wen Zhiyue's clothes angrily, "You lied to me. You lied to me. My cousin will not take advantage of me."

"Your cousin will only choose interests between interests and friendship. Now you are just a dispensable chess piece." Wen Zhiyue pulled away Wen Zhirou's hand and threw her heavily to the ground, "Xuemei ,see a visitor out."

"Second girl, please go back and rest first. The girl also needs to rest." Xuemei couldn't bear it and advised her kindly.

"Are you all dead? Why don't you take your young lady away?" Ye Zhao looked at Wen Zhirou who was in a daze on the ground, frowned, pointed at the two maids beside Wen Zhirou and scolded her.

The maid helped Wen Zhirou up, comforted her in a low voice and walked out of the hospital.

Looking at Wen Zhirou leaving, Wen Zhiyue felt a pang in her heart, "I can't stand a few bad words. In the last life, you and Yu Wenjing did more harm to me than this. From now on, I will watch you two step away from each other step by step." , fighting each other."

Not long after Wen Zhirou returned to her boudoir, she put on her maid's clothes and went out.

In Qingya Courtyard, Luo Chuan reported Wen Zhirou's whereabouts to Wen Zhiyue.

"Luochuan, let someone send a message to Si Luo, saying that Wen Zhirou is having a private meeting with someone at Sihaizhuang Tianzihao." Wen Zhiyue's indifferent expression revealed a hint of cunning.

"Girl, will this harm the second girl?" Xuemei asked softly.

"Yes, I just want to make her life in Xizhu more exciting." Wen Zhiyue looked at Xuemei, put her hands on Xuemei's shoulders, and smiled lightly, "Since childhood, you and I have grown up together. Big, we practice martial arts together and go to the battlefield together. Over the years, we have forgotten that our battlefield is not only at the border, but the inner courtyard of the back house is also a battlefield without smoke. "

After Wen Zhiyue finished speaking, she patted Xuemei's shoulders gently with both hands. She turned to look at Ye Zhao, "Ye Zhao, come with me to Sihai Village and see how Wen Zhirou's heart is torn apart bit by bit."