Now that you're reborn, who would still keep a mistress for their scumbag husband?

Lu Changyuan couldn't believe it. He begged, "Mother, how can I sign? How can I divorce Jin Zhao?"

"I can keep people, but I can't keep their hearts!" The old lady also looked at Dou Jinzhao expectantly, "Jinzhao, you have been in the Duke's Mansion for a year. I don't think your mother has treated you well, right?"

Dou Jinzhao glanced at Lu Changyuan sarcastically, "I have been very kind to mother. After stopping Wu Taiyi's medicine, mother's cough has become more and more serious. Originally, you could have been cured with three or five more courses of treatment.

Why did you stop taking the medicine?

Because of distrust!

Dou Jinzhao pushed the divorce letter forward and said, "Lu Changyuan, I was the last to know that you returned to the capital after serving in the border defense. I saw you bring Dou Miaojin back to the capital with my own eyes in the palace. You married Dou Miaojin as your concubine, which set a precedent in the capital. I was the first noblewoman to encounter such a thing. I was also one of the few women who gave up the power of household chores and let a concubine take charge of the household chores."

She glanced at Lu Changting again, "Changting, although Guo Xiao likes men, he is no worse than your brother. If I marry Guo Xiao today, as long as he is willing to respect me and not make things difficult for me as his legitimate wife, I don't care whether he sleeps with men or visits prostitutes. It's better than being slapped in the face day after day in this Duke's Mansion."

Dou Jinzhao turned to the Madam Tai again, "Madam Tai, I just want to live a peaceful life, like most of the women in the imperial harem in Shangjing City, to live a stable life, and have a son or daughter in the future to comfort my life."

But you didn't give me such an opportunity.

"Lu Changyuan, I don't think you would want to provoke a strong enemy like Feng Ye Ting Hai, so sign the He Li book!"

"Are you really hooking up with Feng Ye Tinghai?" Lu Changyuan's eyes were bloodshot.

"So what?"

If Dou Jinzhao still wanted to be a noblewoman, she would not have borne such a bad reputation and had an affair with a man outside her family. But from the moment she received the imperial decree of divorce, her life would never be the same.

People of the underworld are not fussy about trivial matters. If the name Feng Ye Ting Hai can make Lu Changyuan sign easily, then why not?

She owed Ling Jinglan a lot. In her previous life, Ling Jinglan died for her. It was difficult for her to explain this matter. The main reason was that she didn't want to explain to Lu Changyuan.

If it was said that Dou Jinzhao really had an affair with Ling Jinglan, Lu Changyuan would not believe it.

He had known Dou Jinzhao for seventeen years, since she was a baby. He knew Dou Jinzhao very well. After seventeen years of relationship and marriage, Dou Jinzhao tried every possible means to divorce him, even at the cost of ruining her own reputation.

This made him a hundred times more painful than if Dou Jinzhao had actually done it.

The lady was furious and shouted, "Why don't you sign? Do you want to be unfilial?"

Lu Changyuan had no choice but to turn red in the eyes, his hands were shaking, and his voice was torn, "Jin Zhao, even if I sign, you and I will not separate. I want to marry you again."

Xie Jinzhao sneered, and pointed his slender jade-like finger at the divorce papers, "Lu Changyuan, don't be distracted, don't sign in the wrong place."

The last stroke was broken and Lu Changyuan couldn't hold the pen anymore. He looked at the name he signed and couldn't believe that it was written by himself. At that moment, there was an empty space in his chest and blood was dripping.

Lu Changting rushed towards Dou Miaojin and fought desperately, "You bitch, you bitch, you hurt me and I won't tell you, you hurt my Lu family."

When the other families heard the news, they all waited in the courtyard of Xuancao Hall, under the eaves. They saw Dou Jinzhao leading two maids out with the divorce letter and the imperial edict in their hands, and they all sighed.

Zhang came over and said, "Jinzhao, why do you have to go this far? It won't be easy to live outside if you really get divorced."

Sun said sarcastically, "Why are you worrying about her? She only gave up the big tree of our Dingguo Mansion after she found a buyer. What is this Ting and Hai? Who is this person, Jin Zhao, please tell us!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Dou Jinzhao's indifferent eyes reappeared, "I specialize in selling heads and information, aunt, I will ask you later how much your head is worth. I still have some silver in my dowry, maybe I can buy it."

Luoxia had long been fed up with these people in the mansion, and said, "Miss, why would Feng Ye Ting Hai accept your money? Maybe Master Jing Lan is willing to give you this gift for free."

Qiushui pushed Luoxia aside. She was very happy today. "Stop talking nonsense. What's the point of talking to these frogs in the well? Go back quickly. We still have to move today."

A huge convoy came out of the second gate of Duke Dingguo's Mansion and headed towards the courtyard of the former Xie family. The whole Shangjing City had heard of the news, and the divorce of Duke Dingguo and his wife spread like wildfire to every corner of Shangjing City.

Early in the morning, Ling Qingchen came out of the bedroom after a hangover. The dining table was filled with breakfast, each item in a small plate. The breakfast was very exquisitely cooked. Jiang Lingxue had already sat at the table and started eating.

"You can't drink that much. You only drank a little last night and you're already this drunk. How can this be okay?" Jiang Lingxue reached out to pat Ling Qingchen on the chest, but he dodged.

"Get out! Stay away from me!" Ling Qingchen had dark circles under his eyes, his face was cold and pale, and his expression was gloomy, as if someone had slept with his wife.

"Who do you think is willing to get in your face?" Jiang Lingxue stuffed a crystal dumpling into her mouth and said incoherently, "I asked you to find a way. Why is it so difficult for me to meet my junior sister?"

Ling Qingchen couldn't stand hearing Dou Jinzhao's name these past two days. He was so annoyed that he called Jianlu, "Contact Yunqing over there and ask them to meet as soon as possible, today!"

Jian Lu was in great difficulty, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it won't work today. Miss Xie is very busy."

"Miss Xie? Who is it? I didn't say I wanted to see Miss Xie. I wanted to see my junior sister. Don't get the wrong person!" Jiang Lingxue started to mock as soon as she opened her mouth. "What's wrong with you? Just because your prince is kind and beautiful, you just fool around? Don't you take his orders seriously?"

Jian Lu smiled and said, "It's Miss Xie, that's right. Miss Xie has divorced Duke Dingguo Lu Changyuan, and is currently moving her dowry and moving house. I'm afraid that if Hero Jiang wants to see Miss Xie today, he won't be able to."

If it was someone else who was too busy to spare the time, and the prince gave the order, Jianlu would definitely find ways to ask the other person to spare time even if he didn't eat. But the other person was Yanzhijian, so Jianlu didn't dare to do that.

Ling Qingchen just took a sip of tea and spit it out, almost choking herself to death, "Why did you get divorced when everything was fine?"

Seeing the deer secretly glance at his master, "There are several theories out there."

"Speak!" Ling Qingchen's face looked very unhappy. He knew that Dou Jinzhao loved Lu Changyuan terribly and wanted to be his wife with Lu Changyuan, but in the end they ended up getting divorced. He didn't know how sad he was at this moment.

Lu Changyuan, this life shouldn't be this long.

Jian Lu said, "One possibility is that Miss Xie and Feng Ye Ting Hai are having an affair, and Duke Dingguo is being cuckolded, so he is divorcing her!"

"With whom?" Ling Qingchen suddenly wondered if his ears were not working well.

"And... Master Jinglan!" Seeing Lu lowered his head, he actually saw that his master first smiled, and then became angry in an instant, as if he was sick. What was going on?

"Bullshit!" Although Jiang Lingxue was drunk every day, her brain was not damaged. "Where did this news come from? If Jin Zhao really had an affair with someone, why was the Duke of Dingguo so kind to her, not putting her in a pig cage, but also giving her a divorce? Is the Duke of Dingguo a kind man who has cultivated for ten lifetimes?"