On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

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The two turned around, and Zheng Qing'an suddenly felt cold all over, as if he was struck by lightning. He suddenly remembered what happened that night.

Jin Jiang is already old, and his last child was born a few years ago.

There were no more children after that.

So, her child is...his!?

Madam Zheng turned around abruptly and wanted to hit the maid, "Who gave you the courage to say such nonsense? This is the wife of your Jin family. Do you want to throw dirty water on our Zheng family?"

Sakura took a step back.

He dodged the woman's beating and said seriously and firmly, "The palace doctor said that the master is no longer able to have children. Young Master Zheng and Liu Shanglan often meet. Madam, you can take a look at the timeline on this paper."

Mrs. Zheng took it.

She read quickly, "How many months has Liu Shanglan been?"

"Three."

It happened to be the last time the two met.

Mrs. Zheng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her chest, and glared at her guilty husband with dissatisfaction. If she could accept taking a concubine, why did he have to cheat?

Are domestic flowers not as fragrant as wild flowers?

She tried her best to remain rational. "This is just your guess. There is no real evidence. Besides, maybe Master Jin can do it? Husband, you have never met Liu Shanglan, right?"

Zheng Qing'an knew that he had to say no.

With so many people watching, such an erotic thing would spread throughout Shengjing in less than half a day. It would be so embarrassing!

"I……"

"Brother Qing'an!" Ying'er pulled off the sealing cloth at the right time. Liu Shanglan had figured it out and calmed down. She had already been divorced by her husband, and going back to her parents' home would be a dead end, so she might as well go to the Zheng family.

She saw that the rope was loose.

She quickly knelt on the ground, grabbed the man's clothes, and sucked it tenderly.

Madam Zheng almost lost her breath. She stepped forward to separate the two and warned them, gritting her teeth: "Liu Shanglan, with so many people around, do you still have any shame?"

Take the man's arm and leave.

Liu Shanglan didn't care. She had lost face a long time ago. She hugged the man tightly and choked up, "Brother Qing'an, don't you want Lanmei anymore? The child in my belly is yours! We had it that night, and that old man doesn't want me anymore. You can't just ignore me and the child."

Zheng Qingan's face was stiff.

He couldn't move his legs, and said awkwardly: "Sister Lan, don't talk nonsense, so many people are watching us, get up quickly, we can talk about this later."

Madam Zheng folded her arms across her chest, bent over, and spoke in a low voice.

"Get out of here right now, you bitch. From now on, you will be hated by everyone! If I am happy, maybe I will go to see you."

no! no! Absolutely not!

Liu Shanglan clenched her fists, and strength surged in her heart. She took advantage of everyone's inattention and ran towards the gate of the mansion, shouting, "I am yours in life and your ghost in death! Your father doesn't like us, kid, let's die!"

"Lan Mei!"

The man shouted, and he took big steps and caught up with her in a few steps. He hugged her in his arms, his mind was blank, but his attitude was very obvious.

He kept shouting.

"I don't want you to die, I don't want you to die..."

The crowd watching was talking and pointing at the two people. Mrs. Zheng noticed that most of the looks were mocking her.

She couldn't stand it anymore, snorted at the two of them, and went back home.

boom!

The gate of the mansion flapped back and forth.

Zheng Qing'an came to his senses. He lowered his head, took Liu Shanglan's hand, and whispered, "Let's go back home first, sister Lan, don't worry, we will never be separated again."

Once upon a time, the two were close childhood sweethearts.

They promised to get married when they grew up, but the Zheng family had a high social status, and Zheng's mother took a fancy to a graceful and elegant young lady from another family, so she made Liu Shanglan a concubine.

Liu Shanglan was proud and arrogant and disagreed.

She turned around and married Jin Jiang, but he was an old man, how could she like him? Urged by anger and sadness, she contacted Zheng Qingan again.

The youthfulness and excitement made the two of them unable to control themselves.

Liu Shanglan said emotionally: "As long as I can stay by your side, I will be your concubine. I believe that Brother Qing'an will always love me."

squeak-

Then, the gate closed.

Shi Shuang sat back down and clapped his hands: "This is really wonderful."

The crowd shouted: "Master Zhen and Master Zhen San are here! Hurry, run!" If they were caught, they would definitely be skinned alive.

More than twenty slaves, holding sticks, surrounded the teahouse.

The teahouse granny was so anxious that she slapped her thigh and shouted, "It's over! It's over! Now even the head of the Zhen family is here. I'm going to die."

She slumped down on a wooden bench.

Then, a man in official uniform came over surrounded by a crowd of people.

The teahouse granny knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and kowtowed, saying, "Master Zhen, it was this old woman who accidentally offended the Third Master. I beg you to show mercy."

"Get out of here!" Zhen Fulu limped up to her and grabbed her arm arrogantly.

Just as I was about to throw it away, my wrist was grabbed unexpectedly.

Shi Shuang's eyes turned cold, and the corners of her eyes raised, "Is your arm healed? You found a father, but you don't even know your last name?"

"You!" Zhen Fulu stretched out his hand, then immediately retracted it.

He was really afraid that his other arm would also be injured, and then he would only have one good leg left.

Master Zhen looked the woman in front of him up and down, his hands behind his back, the fur of the cloak around his neck showing his nobility, his voice full of majesty and anger.

"You are the one who hurt my son?"

"Yeah." Shi Shuang sat back and continued to sip her tea. When the wind blew, it blew her moon-colored skirt, making it so cool and refreshing.

Is she a common face? The Zhen family had never seen her, but that was true. When the riot happened at the hot pot restaurant that day, only the child and the wife showed up.

Master Zhen is eating.

Master Zhen seemed to have not expected her to be so resolute, and repeated: "I heard that it was you who bullied my son and injured his arms and legs?"

Shi Shuang admitted: "It's me."

"Oh?" Master Zhen chuckled, "Whose wife are you? You are so bold. If I knew you, maybe I wouldn't bother with you."

He sat on the other side of the square table.

He signaled to the teahouse lady to bring him a cup of tea as well.

The tea was stimulating a strong aroma. Master Zhen took a sip and seemed to be losing his patience. "If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being rude."

Shi Shuang glanced at the servants who were watching with eager eyes and were ready to rush over at the command.

In fact, she could fight, but since Gardenia and the old man were still here, she gave up. She lowered her eyes and said slowly, "I am from the Xie family."

This concubine? Xie family.

In an instant, Master Zhen thought of Shi Shuang, that extraordinary woman, the Regent Princess. He looked up, not knowing whether he was stunned or looking for the truth.

He actually mustered up the courage to look at her for a long while.

"you……"

The more he looked at her, the more she resembled him. He held a low position in official rank and could only see the princess from a distance, so he had a rough idea of ​​her appearance.

Zhen Fulu put her hands on her hips and said unconvincedly: "Who are you, princess? Why are you pretending? Don't you just want to scare us because we have more people? I tell you, apologize to me quickly, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"