My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

"It tastes good, but the taste is a bit strong. It would be better if it were lighter."

Jiang Wan just saw that the person standing outside was Lan Yue, but since Fu Yan had stopped him outside, he didn't say anything.

Although Jiang Wan didn't like Lan Yue, he had to admit that her cooking skills were indeed good.

"Okay, then I'll have someone make it for you next time and put less salt."

Jiang Wan pushed away the soup that Fu Yan was feeding her, "You must be crazy."

Otherwise, why would he suddenly be so nice to me for no apparent reason? I can’t understand it.

"Madam, are you full?"

Fu Yan did not respond to Jiang Wan's words that he was insane.

Jiang Wan didn't take it seriously, "Drink it."

Then I saw Fu Yan take the half-empty soup bowl away.

Jiang Wan looked at Fu Yan's figure outside the gauze curtain.

Oh, it’s true, it’s good to live longer. You can even see Master Fu serving others.

Or serving his wife whom he disdained in his previous life.

Jiang Wan pulled the quilt and prepared to go to sleep.

Over there, Fu Yan put his things away and blew out the lights.

He walked to the couch with the light from the window and saw Jiang Wan closing his eyes.

Fu Yan didn't bother her anymore.

The two of them slept on each side and no one was offended.

Jiang Wan looked at the person in front of him, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he and Fu Yan could actually come to this point today.

Unfortunately, even in this state, Jiang Wan will not stop.

She was really tired of putting all her hopes on others.

Now she just wants to control her own life and live a good life.

Don't look at other people's faces.

Jiang Wan lay on the bed, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Fu Yan next to him obviously couldn't sleep either.

When he proposed to go south, not only the emperor, the crown prince and others were surprised, but all the civil and military officials in the court were shocked.

You have to know that Fu Yan handed in the military order just to stay in Shangjing.

It would take at least a year to go south now, but he actually left his family in Beijing and went alone.

Everyone also remembers that the emperor arranged marriage for Fu Yan with the eldest daughter of the Marquis's Mansion. They have been married for only half a year.

They are in love at the time, and when Fu Yan leaves, no one knows what will happen in Jiangnan.

The beauties in the south of the Yangtze River are quite different from the girls raised in Beijing. Most of them speak in the Wu dialect and are very gentle and kind. Few men can seduce them.

Is the Duke's wife also at ease? She hasn't even gotten pregnant yet.

Don't let the eldest son be born from an unknown person.

Wouldn't it be a complete joke for her as the Duke's wife?

No one understood Fu Yan's decision this time, just like Fu Yan didn't understand his own dream.

In the dream, I did not go south, but other people did.

But he was deeply involved in this matter, and he actually dreamed of Jiang Wan's father.

But I didn't see it with my own eyes.

Just a picture.

Fu Yan saw Wu Linghou, Jiang Wan's father, who was actually in Jiangnan. However, judging from the way he was dressed, he did not go to Jiangnan as a member of the Dayun Dynasty.

Instead, they were dressed like people from the border area, and there were a few people with thick eyes and high noses around them. It was easy to tell from their appearance that they were from the desert.

Fu Yan didn't know why he had this dream.

But he knew that his previous dreams had come true.

Ruyi Teahouse, and my mother's affairs.

He had a hunch that this time it was true as well.

But in the dream, he was very far away from Wu Linghou, and the people who went south from Jiangnan that time did not recognize Wu Linghou.

I just missed it.

Fu Yan was sure of it in his heart.

Jiang Wan's father is not dead.

And they will meet when Dayun sends people to Jiangnan.

This is why Fu Yan wants to go south.

This trip is for Marquis Wu Ling.

Fu Yan has always regarded Wu Linghou as Dayun’s hero, so there is no way he can just ignore it.

Now he is also his father-in-law and Jiang Wan’s father. Fu Yan cannot just ignore him.

He must get to the bottom of this matter and give everyone an explanation, especially to Jiang Wan.

Her father was not dead, but why didn't he return to Beijing for so long?

But he couldn't be sure that the dream was true, so he didn't dare to tell Jiang Wan.

If it turns out that it was just a dream, how will Jiang Wan end it?

So he planned to keep this matter to himself for the time being.

They both fell asleep with their own thoughts.

Early the next morning.

After Jiang Wan got dressed, she took the carriage from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion to the Mu family.

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Mu Ningzhi came to invite her personally, "You are so good, it's different now that you are the wife of a duke. You haven't asked to come to see me for such a long time."

Mu Ningzhi thought Jiang Wan was her best friend, and this joke was not excessive.

Jiang Wan held her hand and said, "You're always talking about me. You didn't even say you'd come to see me."

Mu Ningzhi glanced at her coquettishly, "I'm just worried that the extremely noble wife of the Duke will be too busy to take care of such a large Duke's Mansion. I'm flattered that you can take the time to come and see me today."

Jiang Wan's eyes became red for no reason when he looked at Mu Ningzhi, who seemed familiar yet unfamiliar to him.

Familiarity, this is how they should get along.

It felt strange. How long had it been since I joked with Ningzhi like this in my previous life?

Jiang Wan lowered his eyes.

Mu Ningzhi held her hand and looked at her best friend who usually chatted with her most intimately, but now she didn't say a word after being teased by her today.

Curious, she looked over and was shocked. "Oh my goodness, why are you crying? Look at her. Her beautiful face has turned into a cat's."

Mu Ningzhi said this as she got closer to Jiang Wan. The servants following behind didn't know that Jiang Wan was crying, but seeing that the two had a good relationship, they thought it didn't matter if they got closer.

Mu Ningzhi knew that her good friend must have suffered a great injustice, which was why she was crying like this.

But there are so many people outside now, and it would not sound good if the news of the Duke's wife running to another house and crying would get out.

Mu Ningzhi quickly took Jiang Wan to her own small courtyard and asked the servants to leave.

He helped the tearful man onto his couch, then turned his face up and said, "Tsk, tell me, were you bullied by the people in the mansion?"

It can be said that the people Jiang Wan is most familiar with are Mu Ningzhi and Nanny Feng.

One is one’s closest friend, with whom he can talk about anything.

Nanny Feng is an elder, and Jiang Wan treats her affectionately, but he won't tell her everything.

The only person who can listen to me talk is Mu Ningzhi.

But in my last life, I even lost my only good friend.

Seeing Jiang Wan crying so hard that she couldn't speak, Mu Ningzhi made up her mind that Jiang Wan was wronged by marrying into the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

Then he spat, "I originally thought that you would have a better life after leaving the Marquis' Mansion, but seeing you crying like this, I think your life will be even worse than the Marquis' Mansion!"

Jiang Wan hugged Mu Ningzhi, smelling the familiar sweetness on her body, and his excited heart was calmed a lot.

"I'm doing fine in the mansion. I'm just worried about you."

Mu Ningzhi had originally wanted to curse all eighteen generations of the Fu family's ancestors one by one to vent her anger on behalf of Jiang Wan.

When she heard Jiang Wan say it was because of her, she instantly lost her temper, "Auntie, why should I worry? I thought something had happened to you, you were crying so miserably."