After the rebirth of the Marquis's mistress, she smiled at the scumbag's family

The carriage of Prince Dingyuan's Palace drove slowly through the streets, and the wheels rolled over the gravel road, making a "creaking" sound.

The carriage is made entirely of black gold nanmu wood, without too much decoration, except for exquisite patterns carved on the front of the door. It is simple yet noble.

The interior of the car was covered with thick cushions, and on the small nanmu table in the middle were two plates of snacks and a pot of hot tea.

Mo Ruochen sat in the main seat with his eyes closed, while Xiao Yunxi sat upright, glancing at the man next to her with her bright eyes from time to time.

She held back, but decided to ask for clarification.

"Your Majesty, why do you have to give Xie Junyao face?"

There was both confusion and grievance in his tone.

Mo Ruochen opened his eyes and looked at her, "Are you feeling wronged?"

Xiao Yunxi curled her lips, "It's not a grievance to dirty my ears and eyes."

"Your Highness, a drunkard insulted your wife with his words, and a whore insulted your wife. You are thick-skinned and are not afraid of losing face. Why should I feel wronged?"

It would be a lie to say that I didn't feel wronged. Although those two bitches were punished, they have not yet repaid the blood debt of their previous life.

Xiao Yunxi certainly knew that this incident could not completely cost them their lives, after all, the Prince of Zhennan was still leading the troops at the border.

But as soon as Xie Junyao touched her upper and lower lips, the man didn't pursue the matter. He looked like a coward no matter how you looked at him!

If I had known earlier, I should have gone up and beat them half to death.

Xiao Yunxi's expression was so cold that Mo Ruochen felt a little distressed.

He stood up and sat next to her, gently holding her in his arms.

Xiao Yunxi glanced away and ignored him.

Mo Ruochen sighed and wanted to reach out and gently lift her chin, but she slapped him away.

He simply held her hand, put his arm around her waist, put his head on top of hers, and coaxed her in a low voice: "I know you are angry, and I know you are wronged."

"But this is not the right time."

"The spies reported yesterday that the old King Zhennan might not be able to survive."

Xiao Yunxi was surprised for a moment, "How could it be?"

Although the old King of Zhennan is over 70 years old, he has always been in good health and could at least live for a few more years. Why is he unable to do so now?

“It’s not clear, but it could be man-made.”

"Who?" Xiao Yunxi thought about it.

Old lady? Impossible.

Nguyen? Impossible.

Lu Jingting? Impossible.

Lin Wan'er? Possibly.

But what does Lin Wan'er want?

Mo Ruochen lifted Xiao Yunxi's chin and looked directly into her eyes. "Also, Xie Junyao's adviser, Yu Ziyi, left Beijing through the people of the desert and headed towards the mountain where the King of Zhennan hid his army."

What do you mean?

Xie Junyao and Prince Zhennan have joined forces?

What do you want?

Are you rebelling against his father?

"Is Xie Junyao crazy?" Xiao Yunxi was confused. "Is this the reason why he was determined to protect Lu Jingting and Lin Wan'er today?"

"Yes, but not entirely." Mo Ruochen hugged her gently, "Madam, Xie Junyao has not given up on you."

"The most powerful person in Dali is the emperor."

"The Emperor can grant us a marriage."

"The emperor can grant us a divorce, or even find a reasonable reason to sentence me to death."

"The emperor can also let you enter the palace to accompany him."

Xiao Yunxi didn't know what to say. Does Xie Junyao really want her?

"Why? Because I broke his teeth when I was a kid?"

Mo Ruochen chuckled, "No matter what the reason is, as long as we don't let him succeed."

Then, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. Only dead people are honest.

"So you just agreed to save Lu Jingting and Lin Wan'er's lives just to paralyze Xie Junyao?"

"Well, Xie Junyao is an extremely conceited person. The more we go against him, the more he gets cocky. If we go along with him, he will think we are afraid of him, and then he will be careless and reveal his true colors."

"..." Xiao Yunxi looked at Mo Ruochen speechlessly, "My Lord, you are hurting me."

"..."

Mo Ruochen's old face turned red, and he directly picked up Xiao Yunxi and held her on his lap.

"Madam has just been wronged, and I feel sorry for her."

Xiao Yunxi struggled slightly, but found that her body seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, so she dared not move.

"Your Majesty, you are already old, can you...can you be more restrained?"

"Even a monk can't restrain himself in front of Madam, let alone this prince who is just an ordinary man."

Xiao Yunxi blushed and ignored him.

"Ma'am, would you like to touch it?"

Shameless old man!

Xiao Yunxi frowned slightly, "What are you touching? It's as small as a corn!"

Mo Ruochen: Are corns very small?

"Madam, have you forgotten that your husband is so big that you can't even hold him with both hands, huh?"

Xiao Yunxi was furious. She twisted his waist hard and said, "Shut up!"

Different from the charming atmosphere in the carriage, the Marquis of Jingning's Mansion is now solemn and quiet.

Old Madam Wen sat in the main seat with a cold expression on her face, looking with disdain at Lin Wan'er and Lu Jingting who were half-dead on the ground, as well as the wife of Marquis Wu'an who was standing timidly beside them.

"Cousin...cousin," Mrs. Wu'an Hou said hesitantly.

Madam Wen threw the teacup beside her, covered her chest and started to curse: "Shut up, you still have the nerve to call me cousin, today almost turned my birthday into a death anniversary!"

Madam Wen was really furious. She pointed at Lu Jingting and Lin Wan'er and asked, "How could you bring them to the Marquis of Jingning's Mansion?"

"You two are a pair of bastards. Not only do you treat yourselves as treasures in Wu'an Marquis Mansion, but you also bring them to pollute our eyes!"

The wife of Marquis Wu'an was also furious. She stepped forward and slapped Lin Wan'er twice, "You are such an unlucky person. It's all your fault!"

Lin Wan'er's current status all depends on the Wu'an Marquis's Mansion, so she naturally doesn't dare to mess with Wu'an Marquis's wife.

She endured the severe pain in her ears and said, "I'm sorry, mother. I was wrong."

"Don't call me mother, you bitch don't deserve it!"

Lin Wan'er glanced at Lu Jingting, who had lost an eye, with an untidy beard, hunched back and a big belly... He was no longer the nobleman who was full of vigor and vitality in the past.

He once gave her a dream, a dream of becoming a princess.

I am the first princess to be a princess in the Dali period.

But now, she regretted it and looked down on this man even more.

He is unable to protect his wife and children from wind and rain, unable to make achievements in his career, and spends his days in a daze, even worse than the servants in the mansion.

Thinking of that man's promise, she lowered her eyes.

Sons and daughters are your own and cannot be replaced, but men can.

Wen Yan said coldly, "You people from Wu'an Marquis' Mansion should stop performing family dramas in Jingning Marquis' Mansion. It's disgusting to watch."

"Someone, throw them all out!"

"Pass the order down. From now on, wild cats and dogs can enter the gate of Jingning Marquis's Mansion, but people from Wu'an Marquis' Mansion and Zhennan Prince's Mansion are absolutely not allowed to enter!"

Old Madam Wen ignored the pleas of Marquis Wu'an's wife and just watched the servants drag the person out like a dead dog.

Mu Qingyun kept a cold face from beginning to end and didn't say a word.

Old Madam Wen knew that her third son and daughter-in-law were really angry.

She herself was filled with regret.