Quickly wear the wife counterattack system

I came here to tell you something."

This time Dong Ling was particularly enthusiastic and pulled the man to sit on a chair. In front of the man, she took out an embroidered handkerchief and asked, "Have you seen this handkerchief?"

"Never seen it." Jiang Fengliu smiled and shook his head.

"My brother has a fiancée named Yunsu. She is the daughter of Marquis Boyuan and has been engaged to my brother for six years." Dong Ling did not hide anything.

Jiang Fengliu heard this, nodded and smiled, "I know about this, Brother Dong has never concealed it."

"This handkerchief belongs to Yunsu. I have seen it. This handkerchief is hidden under my brother's pillow. You know what it means to take a woman's embroidered handkerchief and hide it under the pillow."

"Since you really like him and the two of you are engaged, isn't that great? As his sister, you should be happy too." Jiang Fengliu poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, "Miss Dong, have some tea."

Things like sowing discord are very tiring, it's time to drink some tea to moisten your throat.

"Miss Jiang, you followed your brother here not just to find a place to stay, right?" We are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are we pretending to be from a Chinese Studio?

Dong Ling just didn't believe that she didn't have any thoughts.

"Miss Dong, I am grateful to General Dong for saving my life. He took me in and brought me to the capital to look for my relatives. I am already grateful to him and I dare not even think about anything else."

Jiang Fengliu took the handkerchief and looked at the pattern on it. "This Miss Yun must be a dignified and beautiful woman. The embroidery is so beautiful."

"In that case, Miss Jiang shouldn't live in the Dong Mansion. Living in the Dong Mansion is not good for your reputation. It's better for you to live alone outside so that it will be more convenient for you to find your relatives."

Reaching out and grabbing the handkerchief from Jiang Fengliu's hand, Dong Ling stood up and said, "Then I'll go tell my godmother that Miss Jiang wants to move out for the sake of her reputation."

After saying that, Dong Ling flicked his sleeves and left.

Jiang Fengliu drank tea but was not in a hurry.

She knew that Dong Yiyuan would not let him move out, as he had been here for two or three days.

Except for the first day when he came, he had left her here all the time.

Jiang Fengliu also needed someone to make some noise and tell Dong Yiyuan that she was still here.

When Dong Yiyuan came back from dealing with his friends in the officialdom, he drank some wine and wanted to go back and rest.

But when he entered the bedroom, he felt something was wrong, so he walked straight to the bed and lifted the pillow, "Where's the stuff?"

"Qingwen!"

Qingwen outside hurriedly pushed the door open and said, "Sir."

"Didn't I instruct you not to clean the bedroom these days? Who dares to come in?" Dong Yiyuan lifted the sheets and turned over the quilt, trying to find the handkerchief.

"Sir, it was the old lady who came in. After she came in, she saw that the bedroom was a bit messy, and she scolded the servants, and asked people to come in and clean it up. We didn't dare to stop her." Qingwen knelt down and apologized.

"My lord, I failed in my duty."

When Dong Yiyuan heard that it was his mother coming in, his anger subsided by seven points, "Mother?"

The handkerchief must have been taken away by his mother. Should he go and get it back?

Don't come back, I don't know where you will be thrown.

Just when Dong Yiyuan was thinking about going to see his mother, Mrs. Dong came directly with an embroidered handkerchief.

"Mother." Dong Yiyuan went up to hold his mother's hand.

This time, neither Jiang Fengliu nor Dong Ling knew better than to join in the fun.

Mrs. Dong is in charge of this matter, and it is the elders' dealings with the younger generations. If they interfere, Dong Yiyuan might bear a grudge against them.

We are not fools and we know what to do and what not to do.

"What do you think this is?"

The embroidery was placed on the table, and Dong Yiyuan saw that it had indeed been taken away by his mother.

"How come this thing is in my mother's hand?" He sat on the other side, looking at the handkerchief so close to him. He wanted to take it, but because his mother was still angry, he could only watch.

"Tell me, where did you hide this thing?"

Mrs. Dong was unlucky when she saw this thing. "Where did you get it from? Did that vixen deliberately tease you and give it to you?"

"no!"

Dong Yiyuan was also a little impatient. "That day, I wanted to go to Yunsu to explain it clearly, but someone came over and it was inconvenient for us to talk. She left it when she left."

"Then did you tell her about the cancellation of the engagement?" Upon hearing this, Mrs. Dong was delighted.

Fortunately, Yuan'er doesn't like that vixen.

"I've said that the Yun family means that if we don't want to, then we can just say so. The Yun family is not unreasonable, so it's fine to just cancel the engagement."

Dong Yiyuan took advantage of this opportunity to snatch the handkerchief back and immediately stuffed it into his sleeve.

He usually wears tight sleeves, but today he didn't have any so he could tuck them in.

"She, did she really say that? Didn't she ask you not to cancel the engagement?"

When Mrs. Dong heard this at first, she found it a little hard to believe.

"No." Dong Yiyuan shook his head.

It seems that the Yun family really doesn't care.

Mrs. Dong and Dong Yiyuan should be happy, but in addition to being happy, they also had some inexplicable feelings.

It’s like, you think the other person is trying to get close to you, but in the end, the other person still looks down on you.

It sounds infuriating that even though the Yun family is in decline, they still look down on you.

"In that case, then you should just announce the cancellation of the engagement and marry Jiang Fengliu." Although her goal was achieved, Mrs. Dong was not happy.

"If we come to recommend it, it will affect my future career. If I am labeled as ungrateful, who would dare to recommend me in the future?"

Yun Su's words made Dong Yiyuan even more embarrassed.

He knew that Yun Su might have a good impression of him, otherwise she wouldn't always smile when she saw him.

It's just that she couldn't bear to propose a breakup, so she wanted him to propose it. She also wanted to use this to make herself give in and not propose a breakup.

Thinking of this, Dong Yiyuan was actually somewhat happy.

Yunsu likes him.

"Then, what should we do?" Mrs. Dong calmed down after getting angry, "But if we don't mention it, we will really marry Yunsu."

Mrs. Dong was annoyed, and suddenly she remembered something, "By the way, can you let Yunsu spread rumors about her and the Regent so that you can use this to break off the engagement?"

"I married Jiang Fengliu in order to get close to the royal family and the regent in the future. Now we are spreading rumors about the regent and Yun Su. Isn't this counterproductive?"

Dong Yiyuan sighed, "I'll watch and see what to do."

"You'd better not be deceived by that vixen. On June 24th, during the Lotus Viewing Festival, you must make things clear with Yun Su and force the Yun family to cancel the engagement." After saying this, Mrs. Dong left angrily.

He couldn't agree to this easily.

After sobering up from the drunkenness, Dong Yiyuan lay on the bed and took out a handkerchief.

He thought of Yun Su crying again. If he really said it, he wondered how sad Yun Su would be.

If Yun Su's status was not so high, it would be great to let Jiang Fengliu be the wife and Yun Su be the concubine.

Lotus viewing festival?

He didn't even know if he could say it.

It’s strange to say, but ever since Yun Su expressed her dissatisfaction with the Regent, the other party has been sending gifts more frequently.

Every other day, it’s either medicinal herbs for nourishing the body or jewelry and fabrics.