The person outside the door waited for several minutes but no one came back. He guessed that the Marquis didn't want to go in.

He looked at the girl at the door and said tactfully: "Girl, look, I..." He didn't want to offend the people under his wife's command. After all, their lord seemed to care more about his wife now.

Qianzi understood what he meant by looking at his embarrassed expression and nodded to show that she understood.

"Then I'll go back and reply to my wife." She bowed and was about to leave.

The door of the study opened with a creak.

The guard at the door immediately shouted respectfully, "My Lord."

Qianzi turned around and bowed politely, and what she saw was Meng Changce's robe. She didn't dare to look up at him too much, but she saw a glimpse of the corner of the study from the corner of her eyes, which made her feel depressed and timid.

She quickly withdrew her gaze and dared not look inside again.

Meng Changce just lowered his eyes to glance at Qianzi and then looked away. Just like he always did in front of them, he looked like a gentle and kind marquis.

……

When Shen Lanyue saw Meng Changce's figure, she was slightly stunned.

What he wore today was very different from usual. He wore a dark black garment. The golden embroidery thread on the edge of the garment swayed with his footsteps, revealing a bit of his usual hidden cruelty.

Shen Lanyue's eyes flashed, and the scene of the last time she saw him in her previous life seemed to appear before her eyes. He was dressed like this.

While they were reminiscing, Meng Changce had already walked in front of Shen Lanyue.

Meng Changce: "Madam, are you stunned?" He was teasing her on purpose.

Shen Lanyue quickly came back to her senses, an innocent smile appeared on her face, she looked up at his eyes and said, "I'm just fascinated by what my husband is wearing. This is the first time I've seen my husband dressed like this."

"Novel!" She blinked her eyes deliberately.

"Heh." Meng Changce took her hand and laughed out loud, with endless smile spreading in his eyes.

There was an ambiguity and tenderness between the two of them, and everyone in the yard could see it.

Including Qiu Yu and Meng Changce, but they face this couple with different mentalities.

Naturally, we had dinner here and slept in this yard.

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Some were happy and some were sad. Shen Wanqing couldn't sleep well for several days.

Ever since she found out last time that the Queen liked to listen to operas, she tried to find a suitable candidate from various sources, but none of the several she selected were successful.

Either they are people who can be heard by ordinary people, or they are mediocre. If she wants to make a splash, she naturally cannot choose such people as her main promoter.

Besides, the Empress in the palace had heard all kinds of interesting dramas, but the fact that it had to be creative and have a good voice was something that stumped Shen Wanqing.

Shen Wanqing threw all the books on the ground, her face full of anger, "This is what you found, it's worse than a pile of dog shit!"

When Shen Wanqing threw a corner of the manual down, it happened to hit Feng Shi's forehead, leaving a red scratch.

The blood flowed down his forehead to his eyelashes and eyes, but he was like a stone, not even a ripple.

Xiping walked in with her head lowered, and immediately saw the guard kneeling on the ground. She sighed in her heart as she looked at his straight back.

"Miss, the lady is here."

Shen Wanqing glanced at her, then looked at Feng Shi who was kneeling on the ground, raised her eyes and said, "If someone asks you about your injury, you know how to answer, right?"

Feng Shi lowered his head and said, "I understand. It is my own business."

Shen Wanqing was very happy that he was sensible. After all, it would not be good for her if the Third Prince asked about it. She waved her hand and motioned him to go down.

"You go down too. I want to talk to my mother."

"Yes."

Xiping lowered her head and followed Fengshi out, just passing by Mrs. Shen who was dressed in luxurious clothes.

When they left the yard, Xiping saw that the blood on his forehead had already flowed to his chin, so she handed him the handkerchief in her sleeve and said, "Wipe it off."

Fengshi looked at the handkerchief handed to him in silence, glanced at Xiping again, and walked away coldly without taking it.

Xiping was left alone, standing there pitifully.

The mother and daughter in the inner room

"Look at you, no matter how angry you are, you can't get angry at yourself. If the servants are disobedient, just punish them severely." The thing that Mrs. Shen was most proud of was giving birth to a daughter with unparalleled beauty.

This is something she always brags about.

Thinking back to when she married into the Shen family as a second wife, it was such an unpleasant thing, but she had the ability to capture Shen Ling's heart and make him forget about his daughter.

Later, when she gave birth to a son for him, things were even more different. Her position in the mansion was truly secured.

In addition, Shen Wanqing became more and more beautiful day by day, and the descendants of famous families in the capital city paid more attention to her, which made her even more proud of her.

Not only did he suppress Shen Lanyue's mother, but he also suppressed his own daughter. He valued Shen Wanqing even more.

Even the Third Prince liked Wanqing. Every time she thought that Wanqing was going to marry the Third Prince and might become the Queen in the future, her eyes would fly to the sky.

"Mom, I'm really angry right now. Do you know what Shen Lanyue and the others said about me behind my back? How can I not be angry?"

"I know, this isn't the good news that Mother came here to tell you."

Mrs. Shen patted Shen Wanqing's hand with a smile on her face.

Shen Wanqing held her hand tightly and looked at Madam Shen with joy: "Really, mother?"

His eyes lit up.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Madam Shen looked at her angrily and said, "Mother specifically asked the ladies about the opera troupe. There is one that is the best."

"Has the mother heard of it?"

Mrs. Shen said with a troubled look on her face, "Mother wanted to check it for you first, but the troupe was specially invited away, and I haven't seen it for a long time."

"No shadow?"

"At the Sun family." Mrs. Shen glanced at the closed doors and windows, and spoke carefully into Shen Wanqing's ear.

Shen Wanqing frowned, and a sneer suddenly appeared in the corner of her eyes.

It seems that Sun Shuhao knew that what they said at the table that day had reached his ears, so he specially asked them to leave.

"Mom, I know. I have a way."

"Really? That's good." Mrs. Shen was very happy. She also attached great importance to her daughter's lantern festival.

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