On the day of the granted marriage, the daughter of a general wept and was reborn!

"Someone, take the young lady away."

Wang Fengming looked stern, and half of his shoulder was soaked with Chen Tao's tears.

The servant helped Chen Tao away. Wang Fengming frowned and looked at Shen Wantang with a hint of vigilance.

"Tang'er, sit down." She sighed and pointed to the side.

Shen Wantang remained silent, and just walked to the side and knelt down: "Aunt treats Tang'er like a mother. I disobeyed Aunt today, and Tang'er is willing to accept all punishments."

Looking at the child in front of him, Wang Fengming sighed thousands of times in his heart, and his hands that were pouring tea could not help but tremble.

He forced himself to remain calm and then slowly spoke: "You have always been a steady child. Tell me, why did you say such a thing today?"

"Ma Jiwen went to Xia Miao without telling my sister and uncle, and secretly harmed the marching Sima Cen Xiao on the way. Now Cen Xiao's whereabouts are still unknown!"

Shen Wantang frowned and spoke slowly.

After the words fell, Wang Fengming was full of doubts: "Are you serious?"

"It is absolutely true. If you tell me even a lie, Tang'er will die tragically on the battlefield and never be reborn!"

Shen Wantang raised his eyes, looking extremely determined.

"Just the murder of an imperial official is enough to cost him his head. What will happen to my sister? What about the two children? Aunt, if Ma Jiwen insists that it was your instructions, what should I do?"

Shen Wantang continued to speak.

Wang Fengming took a sip of tea, twitched his lips, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Then how do you think this matter should be resolved?"

Shen Wantang raised the tail of his eyebrows and spoke clearly: "At this point, the only way to survive is to cut off the tail - divorce."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind became much stronger, and the red silk on Shen Wantang's tied-up black hair was blown high up.

Without waiting for Shen Wantang to continue, Wang Fengming slammed his palm on the table and said coldly: "No way!"

A lot of trouble had already occurred when the two of them got married. Now, after only a few years of marriage, they are getting divorced. This has caused uproar in the city again.

Chen Tao has been raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and now she is pregnant. If these nonsense words reach her ears, I am afraid that something bad will happen to her body!

Wang Fengming was resolute: "No matter how much of a bastard Ma Jiwen is, he is still the father of Chen'er and Tao'er's baby. Besides, Tao'er cannot be provoked anymore."

Shen Wantang looked restrained, her fists clenched so tightly that the knuckles turned white: "Aunt, this concerns the entire Chen family, you..."

Without waiting for her to finish, Wang Fengming raised his hand to signal her not to continue.

"I know my limits on this matter."

"aunt!"

"The whereabouts of the military commander is unknown. Your uncle has been busy these days, so I'd like to trouble Tang'er to help look for him."

Wang Fengming stood up, his voice cold, and left the corridor without looking back after saying a few words.

Looking at her resolute back, it seemed that she had really made up her mind to swallow this anger.

Pingjiang Street was as busy as usual, and the breeze was quite cool.

But Shen Wantang's heart felt as if it was being burned by fire, and his tightly furrowed brows did not relax for a long time.

Unconsciously, she stopped outside the restaurant. She slowly raised her head - I wonder how Cen Xiao is doing now?

"Ma Jiwen is in Jiangzhou City, but there is no news at all?" Cen Xiao was so shocked that he coughed and his face suddenly turned cold.

The burly blacksmith in the blacksmith shop stood beside him and nodded, "Yes, there is no news in Jiangzhou City. I have sent someone with his portrait to his ancestral home to inquire about him. I think he will be back soon."

Cen Xiao chuckled softly: "It seems that the governor of Jiangzhou City has also been deceived for a long time."

knock --

There was an untimely knock on the door. Everyone in the room became alert instantly. The blacksmith's hand was already on the handle of the knife.

"Cen Xiao..." A familiar voice came from outside the door. The haze in Cen Xiao's eyes dissipated, but his hands moved anxiously and he lay down in a hurry.

The blacksmith immediately understood and came forward to open the door.

"Is your young master okay?" Shen Wantang looked into the room.

The blacksmith pretended to be very serious, sighed helplessly, and shook his head randomly.

Shen Wantang walked in and went straight to the couch. Cen Xiao raised his eyes faintly, and even his breathing was a little weak: "Miss Shen, you are here..."

As he said this, he forced his "fragile" body to sit up.

"Don't move." Shen Wantang frowned and pushed Cen Xiao back onto the bed without saying anything.

"Sir, I will take my leave now." The blacksmith's eyes trembled - after all, this was the first time he saw Cen Xiao who was so good at pretending and acting.

After the blacksmith left, there were only two people left in the room.

"Water..." Cen Xiao said weakly.

Shen Wantang brought the tea over, helped Cen Xiao up, and gently handed him the teacup.

After taking a sip of tea, Cen Xiao raised the corner of his mouth faintly: "Thank you Miss Shen for taking care of me these days..."

The concern on Shen Wantang's face just now had disappeared, and only a pair of cold eyes with a hint of murderous intent were staring at Cen Xiao.

Even though Cen Xiao was a veteran, he still felt a chill in his heart when he saw Shen Wantang's gaze, and then he lowered his eyes in guilt.

"Prince Cen, is it fun to tease me like this?"

Shen Wantang leaned back, his voice was extremely calm, yet it carried a hint of inhumanity.

Cen Xiao pulled up a weak smile at the corner of his mouth, and squeezed out a hoarse word from his throat: "Miss Shen, what do you mean?"

Seeing this, Shen Wantang was too lazy to continue acting with the person in front of him, so he stood up and was about to leave.

But before she could take a step, her wrist was grabbed, and then a strong force from behind pulled her back onto the stool.

"Don't leave."

Cen Xiao stopped pretending, his voice returned to normal, emotions flowed in his deep eyes, and at just one glance, Shen Wantang's heart fell.

Although he was still ill, his strength was still amazing. Under normal circumstances, the two would be evenly matched in a fight. But now, Shen Wantang was unable to move at all.

His amber eyes were filled with sunlight and covered with haze.

"Don't leave. I'll feel more at ease if you stay by my side, and your wounds will heal faster." Cen Xiao lowered his voice, sounding a little coquettish, and held Shen Wantang's hand even tighter.

His hands were incredibly hot, and Shen Wantang kept trying to hide away.

"please."

The man whimpered, and when he raised his eyelashes again, tears could be seen faintly in his eyes.

How could such a delicate look appear on the face of this majestic general who had killed countless enemies on the battlefield.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Wantang was instantly disarmed, and the love in his heart surged.

His usually cold face suddenly showed a hint of passion, and his eyes looked away in panic.