When Marquis Zhongyi returned to the mansion, he looked very aggressive.

He frowned and walked towards Shoukang Garden with the gait of a dragon or a tiger.

"My lord, I will go and tell the Marquis's wife." The gatekeeper saw him and immediately wanted to go in and tell her.

"What do you want to inform? Who should I inform when I enter my own house?" Marquis Zhongyi said impatiently, and walked inside with big strides, without any intention of stopping.

"You all get down!"

When Marquis Zhongyi walked into the main courtyard, he saw Cen leaning back in a recliner with her eyes closed, resting.

There was a little maid squatting next to her, massaging her legs, but he drove everyone away with an impatient tone.

"My Lord, have you been offended in the court and are here to vent your anger in your mansion?" Cen raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and quickly closed them again, frowning as if she had seen something unlucky.

Seeing her unconcealed appearance, Marquis Zhongyi became even more angry.

He waved away the servants and said unhappily, "In the entire court, apart from your blind old lover, who else can make me angry?"

Cen immediately sat up, raised her head and stared at him seriously: "My Lord, be careful with your words!"

"What? You've done something like this, and you're still afraid of what people say?" Marquis Zhongyi was very unconvinced, sticking his neck out like a stubborn person.

"My Lord, you are right. I will not hide anything for the men in your Jiang family. You, an old pervert, gave birth to a little pervert, and both of you are troublesome!" Cen was furious and said something very unpleasant.

"What? What nonsense are you talking about!" Marquis Zhongyi's face changed. When he heard the words, he knew that something had happened in the mansion again.

"My Lord, just think that I am talking nonsense. You should go find some concubines as soon as possible. I am tired today. We will talk about it tomorrow." Seeing that he was in a low mood, Cen didn't want to say more to him. She just said it directly, wanting to send him away.

After saying that, she leaned back on the recliner and closed her eyes again, looking like she was about to fall asleep, not wanting to pay any attention to him at all.

The Marquis of Loyalty was intrigued, so how could he let her go so easily?

He immediately walked over and pushed her.

"Tell me quickly, what happened in the mansion?"

"My Lord, you have a bad temper now. I dare not talk to you casually. If I make you angry, it will be difficult to end the situation. You can ask someone else!" Cen remembered how angry he was just now and deliberately left him alone.

The Marquis of Loyalty immediately said anxiously: "Something big has happened in the mansion, and you must be hiding it from others. Who can I ask?"

"Your concubines are all very capable. You can go ask them!" After saying this, Cen turned over and faced away from him.

Marquis Zhongyi was even more furious. Since she spoke in such a confident tone, it proved that the concubines had not found out anything. He could only get the answer from her, otherwise it would be useless to ask anyone else.

"Cen Ying, what do you mean by this? Are you acting so arrogant? If you can manage this backyard, then manage it. If you can't, let someone else manage it!"

The Marquis of Loyalty was already furious, and he had an argument with Yu Jingxuan after attending court today. Perhaps because he knew about his past with Cen, he felt that this old white-faced man was even more hateful than usual.

Even when they made eye contact, he felt the urge to go up and beat him up. His hands were itching and he was even more angry.

"Ha, my Lord, you should have said so earlier! Come, I will personally serve you with the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone. Please take a seat and write this divorce letter immediately. Once you and I sign it, we will go our separate ways."

"I don't need to look at your old face, and you don't need to act according to my expression. You can lift up whichever concubine you want!"

Cen said this bluntly. She left the recliner and prepared the pen and ink herself.

Marquis Zhongyi sneered, followed him, sat on the chair, picked up the pen and began to write the divorce letter, his pen moving quickly and finishing it in one go.

Looking at his flamboyant handwriting and his impatient attitude, it seemed as if what he was writing was not a divorce letter, but freedom and light.

The two quarreled so loudly that the maid guarding the door outside could hear it clearly.

They should have pretended not to hear anything about such private matters that concerned their master's reputation, but now that it had really come to the point of writing a divorce letter, the head maidservant could no longer care about anything else and hurried to find Madam Liu for a decision.

"The reason for being married is that they were connected in three previous lives, and then they are married in this life. You and I are destined to be together. We became husband and wife by mistake, but we are now resentful of each other. Since we are tired of each other, it is better for us to go back to our own homes and find our own mothers. Let's part ways and never see each other again!"

This divorce letter was written very quickly, with almost no pauses in the middle, and the first sentence was very word-intensive, which was obviously not the style of this rough man, Marquis Zhongyi.

Cen couldn't help but narrow her eyes and couldn't help but sneer, "It seems that the Marquis can't wait any longer. He has even prepared the divorce letter in advance. I'm afraid he asked some talented writer to polish it?"

"What a talented writer, who should I ask to polish it? How could those writers write the sentence 'It is better for each of us to go back to our own homes and find our own mothers'? They can't even say such a direct sentence!" Marquis Zhongyi looked down on him and put on a superior attitude.

Cen raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "I understand. It turns out that only this sentence was written by the Marquis himself. The rest were all thought up by others."

"What nonsense are you talking about? These are all my thoughts. I wrote them right under your nose. You saw them, so why are you saying that someone else wrote them?"

Marquis Zhongyi was so angry that he almost pointed at her nose and swore.

Facing the Marquis of Loyalty who was so angry that he broke down, Cen remained calm and composed, which made the Marquis of Loyalty even more angry.

Before, when he and Cen were considered a loving couple, he felt that Cen had a good temper and good manners, and would never get angry no matter what happened.

But now that their relationship was facing a breakup, he looked at her calm appearance and felt that she was just pretending. She might have been extremely angry inside, but she still had to maintain a good attitude on the surface. It was clearly hypocrisy, and she was as good at pretending as Yu Jingxuan.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just sign it! Or does Madam really not want to sign and is deliberately delaying time here?" Marquis Zhongyi said unhappily and sarcastically.

Cen immediately picked up the pen and signed his name without saying a word.

"Your Excellency has already started talking in his sleep before he even goes to bed."

After she signed, she replied.

The two looked at each other, and Marquis Zhongyi took the brush and prepared to sign his name.

Just as I was about to put pen to paper, there was a knock on the door.

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