After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Yan Mingjue choked!

He felt like he had shot himself in the foot.

From beginning to end, Su Qingwan's expression was calm, without any fluctuation, but he was a little angry.

After a moment's pause, Yan Mingjue let go of her hand, and without paying any attention to Su Qingwan, he walked straight into the inner room.

Su Qingwan did not follow him, but rubbed his chin.

You don't need to look to know that there must be a mark on her chin.

Yan Mingjue is really...

Because of Yan Mingjue's generosity before, Su Qingwan thought that they could get along well with this person, but after one day, she no longer thought so.

She was analyzing the reasons for Yan Mingjue's rage.

One reason is to blame her for acting on her own.

The second and most important reason was that she must have disrupted his plans.

Su Qingwan reflected on it and felt that she had not done a good job.

Yan Mingjue only appears to be eager for sex and money, but he is not actually such a person, otherwise he would not have been able to climb to such a high position in such a short time.

Her behavior today might be acceptable to other men, but it would never work on Yan Mingjue.

What she wanted was to gain Yan Mingjue's recognition and secure her position as mistress, not to compete with him.

After thinking it through, Su Qingwan quickly adjusted herself.

When Yan Mingjue came out, Su Qingwan could no longer see anything.

She took the initiative to speak: "Today's matter was my own decision. I am sorry for causing you trouble."

Yan Mingjue paused and glanced at Su Qingwan.

Looking at the other person's submissive appearance, he finally realized why he had always felt so uncomfortable.

Su Qingwan was nominally his wife, but in front of him she was just like his subordinate.

That’s not right. His subordinates don’t dare to have so many thoughts.

And her obedience is based only on her willingness.

For example, if I give her respect, she will be a good Madam Yan and take good care of the rear house.

However, if he made her unhappy, she would stretch out her claws and scratch him, just like she did a few days ago.

It can be said that Su Qingwan has engraved the words "treat each other with respect and do not disturb each other" into her bones, and she implements them resolutely.

For a moment, Yan Mingjue didn't know whether he should be happy for marrying such an understanding wife.

Looking at Su Qingwan's face that remained calm even when facing a crisis, Yan Mingjue suddenly wanted to see her angry and anxious.

So he ignored Su Qingwan and went straight to the bed.

Su Qingwan raised her eyebrows when she saw this. She had asked the concubines to take turns serving Yan Mingjue today, and Yan Mingjue ended up staying in her room. What would those concubines think?

They would definitely think that she was pretending to be generous, and actually used some tricks to keep Yan Mingjue, and also did good things for Yan Mingjue, thinking that she, as the legal wife, was generous and fair.

She could already foresee that the concubines behind her were going to become restless.

Tsk, Yan Mingjue is really a vengeful man.

She just made the decision on her own and made him unhappy, so he would make her unhappy!

It's really...

"What are you still doing?"

Yan Mingjue's words interrupted Su Qingwan's thoughts. She followed him and lay down beside Yan Mingjue.

Knowing that he wouldn't touch her, Su Qingwan wouldn't make herself embarrassed and at the same time, she felt slightly relieved.

Thinking about the troubles that would come later, Su Qingwan thought she would suffer from insomnia, but unexpectedly she fell asleep very quickly.

Listening to the gradually calming breathing sounds beside him, Yan Mingjue opened his eyes, turned his head and saw that Su Qingwan had fallen asleep.

He was stunned, and then his face looked a little unhappy.

This woman really isn't afraid of him at all!

He originally wanted to punish her, but as the light scent of night osmanthus drifted into his nose, his blood began to boil.

In the end, he didn't know who was punishing whom.