Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

In the carriage, Yao Jia, wrapped in a cloak, lay motionless, huddled in a corner.

He glanced at Nangong Xiu Lan, who was resting with his eyes closed beside him.

Just like before, he ignored her in front of others, but didn't get angry or question her. But after returning home, he made her kneel in the ancestral hall and beat her with a ruler.

Never make her happy!

He was harsh, heartless, ascetic, and boring. Apart from teaching all day, he would read books when he got home, and they were usually about famous places of interest.

Do you want to travel and experience the customs and culture of Daxia?

Yes, Nangong Xiu Lan has been bound by the Nangong family since he was a child, so it is normal for him to yearn for freedom. So she will set him free and let him get rid of the Nangong family.

Since he longs for everything outside so much, she will give him freedom and let him leave here.

"Let's get divorced!"

Yao Jia's words instantly broke the silence in the car.

Nangong Xiu Lan suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Yao Jia.

"What did you say?"

"I say, let's get divorced! I'll give you your freedom."

"Divorce? Freedom?"

Nangong Xiulan savored the two words and stared at Yao Jia, "Are you sure? Can you make the decision?"

Yao Jia felt a little guilty and said, "Just because I can't make the decision now doesn't mean I can't make the decision in the future."

When she becomes the head of the pavilion, maybe she will be able to make the decision. In the previous life, they didn't divorce because it was out of revenge. She just wanted to keep him by her side. If she lets go of her obsession in this life, maybe...

"Oh! Naive!" Nangong Xiulan sneered, "Parents' orders, a marriage made in heaven, can you sever it if you want? Divorce? You can't get past Zhengjun."

"What a bullshit match made in heaven. It's just that our fates complement each other. I'm not the only one in the world with a fate that complements yours."

"It seems that you have found a new employer, so you want to abandon me!"

"I...I..." Yao Jia was furious. She hadn't found a new husband. In her previous life, she was entangled with Nangong Xiu Lan, but she still didn't live past thirty. This showed that the idea of ​​fate was pure nonsense.

So what if she can't live past thirty? She doesn't want to waste her time in her previous life anymore. She just wants to live according to her heart. Even if she dies young, it is better than dying in frustration.

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Nangong Xiu Lan took it as her consent and stared at Yao Jia with a gloomy face and a cold gaze. Yao Jia felt chills all over and felt as if the air around her was about to turn into ice.

He shuddered unconsciously and huddled himself in his cloak, but still mustered up the courage to whisper, "You don't like me, and you scold and beat me all day long. Besides, I am really naughty, so I deserve to be beaten and scolded. It's not easy for you either."

Nangong Xiu Lan pursed her lips tightly, but her eyes softened.

Seeing that his expression had eased, Yao Jia continued, "Don't worry, I will give you more of the family property after the divorce. Then you can marry your beautiful bride and I will find my ideal man. We will keep to ourselves... er..."

"That's enough!" Nangong Xiulan suddenly grabbed her collar and pulled her in front of him, "Don't worry, the beautiful lady is right in front of you, but your ideal lover?" He leaned close to Yao Jia's delicate earlobe and whispered, "As long as I'm here, don't even think about it. As for divorce? Don't even think about it."

Yao Jia pushed his hand away and said sternly, "Nangong Xiulan, you and I already hate each other and are incompatible with each other. Why do you have to tie each other up? Don't you feel tired? I feel tired for you. Besides, you don't have any feelings for me at all. You just want to repay my mother for raising you!"

"No!" Nangong Xiu Lan said in a low voice.

"what?"

"Nothing." Nangong Xiu Lan's face turned slightly red, and she felt a little uneasy, so she simply turned her head to the side.

It was dark in the car, Yao Jia couldn't see anything, so she thought he was trying to fool her, "You..."

The carriage stopped, and Lin Jiang stuck his head in, "Young Master, Master, please stop arguing, it's already—"

"Shut up."

"roll!"

Lin Jiang quickly retracted his head.

It was rare for the two of them to be in agreement and they looked at each other in surprise.

Seeing that the carriage was still not moving, Nangong Xiulan urged, "Ah Jiang, why aren't you leaving yet?"

Lin Jiang: “…”

"Why don't you two get off the carriage!"

The two were startled and realized that they had arrived at the gate of Nangong Mansion. They immediately got off the carriage one after another.

Lin Congmo lost his temper for a rare time. "It's not proper to quarrel in front of so many people!"

Yao Jia went out late at night. Not long after, Xiu Lan went to the brothel she often went to look for her, but he couldn't find her.

Later, the officials came to the house with a message saying that she had been assassinated in Changyi Tower. Everyone was extremely anxious when they heard the news and stood at the door waiting for Nangong Xiu Lan to take her back.

After waiting for a long time, the carriage finally arrived at the door, and I heard two people arguing in the carriage.

It is inevitable to give the two of them a verbal education.

Yao Jia listened quietly, imagining in her heart: Anyway, Uncle Lin also heard the two of them arguing, so she might as well make things clear and let everyone know that the two of them have no feelings for each other at all, and finally let Uncle Lin agree to their divorce. Even if he does not agree to the divorce, he can agree to separate.

He collected his thoughts and said loudly in front of everyone: "I want to divorce Nangong Xiulan."

"Yaoyao, that's enough!" Lin Congmo immediately scolded.

The servants quickly closed the door.

"I'm not satisfied!" Yao Jia was in a dramatic mood, tears streaming down her cheeks. "You know very well that he doesn't like me at all, and you can even say that he hates me very much, but you still want me to live under the same roof with him, and even sleep on the same couch with him. Have you ever considered my feelings?"

Everyone on the side was stunned and embarrassed, and those who were far away had already started whispering, saying that Yao Jia was looking for trouble and acting like a child again.

Nangong Xiu Lan's heart trembled, his face looked very ugly, he grabbed Yao Jia and took her towards Qingxinyuan.

Yao Jia struggled hard. She had already fallen out with him, so she had nothing to worry about. She was a thick-skinned person, so she just went for broke.

She simply questioned Nangong Xiulan loudly, "We have been in the same room for almost two years, and you have never touched me. Nangong Xiulan, I tell you, you have no interest in me, and I am too lazy to cater to you. I would rather find a young prostitute than you..."

If everyone just now thought that Yao Jia was just being stubborn and having a bad temper like before, now they were all stunned and at a loss, wishing they could disappear from the spot, and even regretted why they had a pair of ears.

Lin Congmo obviously heard Yao Jia's words. He calmed himself down and said to Nangong Xiulan, "Quick, take her back, take her back--"

The first two sentences were relatively calm, but the latter one was completely shouted out. He never expected that Nangong Xiulan would be so calm, but how could he, as a father, interfere in the affairs between the young couple's bed? Drugging?

The servants in Nangong Mansion were all specially trained, and even if they heard such explosive words, they would not spread the news.

Yao Jia was forcibly brought into the house by Nangong Xiu Lan, who threw her onto the couch and then pressed her down.

Yao Jia was so frightened by this sudden change that she dared not speak. She stared at the man so close to her with wide eyes.

Nangong Xiu Lan stared at her intently, his eyes seemed to want to eat her up, which made Yao Jia so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe.

"you……"

"Shut up!"

Before she could even ask the question, she was interrupted by Nangong Xiu Lan in a harsh voice, with a look that seemed to want to stab her to death.

Yao Jia immediately shut her mouth.

Nangong Xiu Lan stared at the person under him, wishing he could stare a hole in her. His face was terribly gloomy and a cold aura emanated from his whole body, as if he wanted to freeze Yao Jia.