Chapter 183
That day, Mu Xingze and Wei Junqiao arrived a little late at the Da Nei Martial Arts Arena, but when they arrived, Shen Qinglan and Zhao Shun had already taken their seats.

Mu Xingze stood not far away, watching Zhao Shun personally feed her candied fruit, the smile on her face was the same as when she was in Luoping City.

In front of the gate of Sanfang Academy, she did the same, feeding the hibiscus cake they both loved most to his mouth.

In just one year, everything has changed.

The younger sister Sisi he had been thinking about became someone else's fiancée, and he himself married another woman.

At this very moment, in the Harmony Courtyard of Nanyang Hou Mansion in the capital city, bright red lanterns were lit everywhere, and the bride in the main room was sitting on the new bed, holding a gold silk peacock fan, blocking the eyes of the two of them.

Mu Xingze's thoughts drifted to the distance, the cherry blossoms in the Nanyang Hou Mansion in Luoping City must have bloomed this season.

"Jun Qiao... Tell me, will she feel uncomfortable knowing that I'm married?" Mu Xingze said suddenly.

Wei Junqiao was stunned, "My husband is drunk, let's go to bed earlier."

Mu Xingze looked at the red candles in the room, and chuckled, "I'm just... curious..."

"She is now King Bin's fiancée. I don't think she will regret such a good marriage." Wei Junqiao said.

"Heh..." Mu Xingze stood up unsteadily, and sneered, "In the future, I'm afraid I'll call him aunt instead."

He went to the bed and sat down, took the round fan from Wei Junqiao's hand, and stared at her for a while.

"Don't look at me, my lord, I'm all over makeup, it's very ugly..."

Wei Junqiao hurriedly dodged, but Mu Xingze grabbed her hand, "The past is over, let's have fun. Since you are married to me, I will treat you well in the future."

"Husband..."
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Kyoto City, Hengqianyuan.

As night fell, Shen Qingzhi's clothes were disheveled, she lay on the warm bed panting slightly, letting the servants and maids who came and went to look at her.

Zhao Yi was gently stroking her arm beside him. At this time, his bun was scattered, and a strand of broken hair was hanging by his ear, mixed with sweat.

"Zhi'er, tell the truth, before marrying this son, how many men have you dated besides Meng Jingming?" Zhao Yi asked.

Shen Qingzhi's ruddy face paled a lot in an instant, only to hear Zhao Yi say again: "Tell me the truth, you can live a few more years."

"Since the servant's husband was killed by Shen Qinglan, the servant was imprisoned in the village by the Shen family. In order to leave, she once... committed herself to the head of the village. After coming to the capital, she was sold into a prostitution hall by Ren Yazi, but the servant He didn't serve the guests, so he fled overnight." Shen Qingzhi replied timidly.

Zhao Yi was not interested in her past events, and said with a smile: "So it was your good sister who killed your husband, don't you hate her?"

Shen Qingzhi gritted her teeth, "If it wasn't for my sister, the servant girl would have turned over in one fell swoop when she married into the Meng family. Of course the servant girl hates her."

Zhao Yi took a sip from the teacup handed over by the servant, and then said with a smile, "It's not that she killed your husband, but that she blocked your future?"

"The servant has no friendship with Meng Jingming at all, and the servant doesn't care about his life or death at all."

Shen Qingzhi got up, took the teacup in his hand, and put it on the sandalwood table beside him.

"Zhi'er is so ruthless, which is very suitable for this son. I heard that your sister had a past with the young master of Nanyang Hou's family. Have you ever heard of it?" Zhao Yi asked again.

Shen Qingzhi nodded slightly, "My servant has heard that my sister once had a secret promise to the young master, but Mrs. Nanyanghou and Nanyanghou didn't agree, so this marriage didn't happen."

"From what you can see, what kind of man does your sister like?"

Zhao Yi raised his hand to straighten Shen Qingzhi's broken hair. The long scar on her face was very eye-catching, but he didn't care.

Shen Qingzhi lowered her head subconsciously, thought for a while, and said: "Naturally, a man with a higher status is more suitable for my sister. Although my sister is the daughter of the Shen family, but because the Shen family is a merchant, my sister is very concerned about her own interests." Born, I have always wanted to rely on my future husband's family to raise my status."

Zhao Yi chuckled, "I see, what kind of man does Zhi'er like?"

Shen Qingzhi smiled shyly, and Zhao Yi said again: "Is it the same as your sister?"

She shook her head, "As long as I can avenge the servant and give the servant a place to live, the servant will like it."

Zhao Yi pulled her into his arms and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Qingzhi didn't speak, and was pinned down by Zhao Yi again, and the maids in the room hurriedly retreated when they saw this.

"My lord, is this servant ugly..." Shen Qingzhi's tears fell.

Zhao Yi didn't lie to her either, "It's pretty ugly, and now even the ordinary servants in our yard look better than your face."

Shen Qingzhi was speechless for a moment, Zhao Yi tore off her clothes, "But their bodies are not as good as yours."

"Grandpa Shi..."

"I haven't seen enough just now, let me take a good look at it."

……

After Zhao Yi left, Shen Qingzhi guarded the Hengqian Courtyard alone. Although the maids and servants in the courtyard could not be said to be very respectful, they were all polite and did not dare to neglect.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, she quietly took out a bottle of ointment and applied it to the scars on her face.

Zhao Yi didn't want her to heal her face, but she couldn't really leave the scar alone.Wait until the scars on the face recover one day, and then find a fake scar to cover it up.

Looking at the ugly scars on her face, she couldn't help but think of the scene when Shen Qinglan brutally attacked her in Shuxianglou that day.

I thought that by taking refuge in Zhao Yi, I could easily avenge myself, but I didn't expect that what Zhao Yi kept mentioning was that bitch Shen Qinglan!He didn't even care that she was his brother's fiancee!
The same goes for that idiot Meng Jingming. Although he married her, he never forgot Shen Qinglan.

No matter what, she must make Shen Qinglan uglier than herself and suffer a worse fate than herself.

Thinking of this, she decided to use the gold Zhao Yi gave her to find a top killer on the dark market.

After getting dressed, the little girl from Hengqianyuan entered the door with a water basin.

"Miss Shen, do you want to go out? The son of the world has told you that you can't go anywhere." The little girl reminded.

Shen Qingzhi let out a sigh of relief, then looked at the little girl, "Your name is Yuzan, right?"

The little girl nodded, and then put down the basin.

"Yuhan, since coming to the capital, besides Shizi, you are the person I have seen the most." Shen Qingzhi said.

Yuhan didn't know what to say, just as she was about to get the handkerchief, Shen Qingzhi burst into tears again, "My son is not here, I don't even have anyone to talk to..."

"Miss Shen, don't be sad, it's enough for the servant to talk with you in the future." Yuzan said.

"Really? From then on, I will treat you like a younger sister!" Shen Qingzhi said, picked up a hairpin, and put it into her bun.

(End of this chapter)

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