Favoring concubines and ignoring wives? The mistress of the marquisate remarried a powerful official

Rongfu Hall.

The old lady sat on a chair, and Haitang, a first-class maid beside her, kept pressing her head.

Fei Biyun, who was pregnant, sat on a chair, next to Song Wanning, and Wen Tingbo sat on the other side. Qiao Lian knelt on the ground, her left cheek was red, it was originally hit by Wen Tingbo, and it was still red and swollen.

The old lady narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at the people sitting below, and said unhappily, "Why are you making so much noise in the middle of the night?"

Song Wanning knew that the old lady had never liked her and favored Wen Tingbo, who loved to go against her, so she immediately started to accuse, "Grandma, it's really not your granddaughter's fault. I knew that I was not liked by Tingbo, so I never tried to provoke him. Who knew that he would actually have sex with his maid in my bedroom while I was away."

"What do you mean by compromise?" After hearing what Song Wanning said, the old lady opened her eyes unhappily, glanced at Song Wanning, and said coldly, "Qiao Lian is Tingbai's legitimate concubine, don't say such harsh words."

"But that's my bedroom..." Song Wanning cried aggrievedly when she said this, "Qiao Lian is a maid, but she's not a concubine. It's not legitimate."

Song Wanning said as she stood up and was about to kick Qiao Lian, cursing, "I felt sorry for you and let you rest in my yard, but who would have thought you would do such a shameless thing."

Qiao Lian, who was kneeling on the ground, also cried, "Grandfather, Qiao Lian is willing to be the Second Master's concubine. Qiao Lian has served the Second Master since she was a child and doesn't want to be called a bitch anymore. Please, Grandfather, make the decision for Qiao Lian."

"This..." The old lady's eyes fell on Wen Tingbo, but before Wen Tingbo could speak, Song Wanning spoke again.

"No, no, no, we already have a concubine Cui in our family. If you take another one in, I will divorce you!" Song Wanning said, standing up angrily and glancing at Qiao Lian on the ground with red eyes.

"Sister-in-law, Qiaolian is originally a maid in Brother Bo's room, so it is legitimate for her to be promoted to a maid." Fei Biyun advised in a gentle voice, "If you do this, I'm afraid you will get a reputation for being jealous."

Before Song Wanning could speak, the old lady above spoke first, "She is just a jealous woman!"

As the old lady spoke, she pounded the cane in her hand on the ground and said coldly, "You can't even accommodate a concubine, and you took Qiao Lian into the room right away. Aren't you going to divorce? I want to see if she dares to divorce."

"The old ancestor is right. Qiao Lian should also have a legitimate status." Fei Biyun fanned the flames. "After all, the old ancestor is the master of this family. How can a young wife have the right to interfere?"

The old lady rarely liked Fei Biyun, and followed Fei Biyun's words and said, "What Cheng's daughter-in-law said is right. In two days, Qiao Lian will be brought home and let her live in Lanyuan Courtyard. See if she has anything else to say."

Wen Tingbo, who was sitting next to him, was dumbfounded. It was obvious that he wanted to take a concubine, but no one asked for his opinion. Moreover, normally, the first wife would never interfere in the affairs of the second wife, but now it seemed that something was very wrong.

Before Wen Tingbai could recover from his shock, Fei Biyun asked him, "Second brother, you should have no objection to marrying Qiao Lian in a few days, right? After all, Qiao Lian has been with you for many years. Now that something like this has happened, if you don't take her in, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive."

"I..." Wen Tingbai looked at Song Wanning who was standing beside him and said in a deep voice, "Wanning is the mistress of Lan Courtyard now. You should ask Wanning whether to take a concubine or not."

As soon as Wen Tingbai finished speaking, Qiao Lian, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't stand it anymore. She stood up and was about to hit the wall again, "Since the Second Master is still unwilling to take me in after all this, I might as well die. Let me die. When I die, everything will be over."

Seven or eight maids and old women nearby rushed forward, pulled Qiao Lian back and pressed her to the ground.

Qiao Lian, who was kneeling on the ground, was already restless. She kept talking about life and death, which made the old lady above feel headache. "I've made the decision. I'll marry Qiao Lian in three days. This is what she deserves."

Song Wanning stood up from the chair and said coldly, "If you really want to marry me, you can just wait for a divorce letter."

Seeing that Song Wanning was unwilling, the old lady became more and more determined about Qiaolian. "Why was I so blind to let Tingbai marry such a jealous woman? I must marry her. I want to see if you dare to divorce. Brother Cheng's daughter-in-law, go and prepare the monthly salary and maids for Qiaolian. From tomorrow on, Qiaolian will be treated as your concubine."

"Ancestor..." Wen Tingbai couldn't say anything now and could only watch and worry.

"Don't be afraid of your wife." The old lady was sure that Song Wanning was jealous and bullying Wen Tingbai, and said coldly, "How can a mere general compare with a family like us with titles? Let her go, and I will ask your mother to find you a more outstanding lady in the capital tomorrow."

After hearing this, Song Wanning turned around and left Rongfu Hall angrily.

Wen Tingbai was about to chase her, but Qiaolian, who was kneeling on the ground, hugged Wen Tingbai's thighs and cried, "Second Master, please give Qiaolian a chance to live... If you don't want to marry Qiaolian, Qiaolian will have to die."

Although Qiao Lian said so, after what the old lady said just now, she can now be considered Wen Tingbai's concubine.

"Get out!" Wen Tingbo rarely shed his usual gentlemanly appearance, threw Qiao Lian aside with a red face, and chased after her.

Song Wanning has now returned to the Lan Courtyard and is arranging for Caique and Zhuque to pack up their things. "Take all of these away. You won't be back when you return to the mansion tomorrow morning. Just ask someone to move all the dowry away."

Wen Tingbai chased after her, grabbed Song Wanning's arm, and said coldly, "Song Wanning, Song Wanning, I have discovered now, are you plotting against me in order to divorce me?"

Song Wanning was not annoyed when she heard Wen Tingbo's words. She just shook off his arm and chuckled, "Who is plotting against whom?"

Wen Tingbai was stunned, and felt guilty for a moment, but then he thought that he was not at fault at all, so he bravely said, "You are my wife, but you are unwilling to consummate the marriage with me. If this gets out, it will be your fault."

"I have never been unwilling to consummate my marriage with Second Master." Song Wanning's smile was still faint, and her words were calm and calm. "It's just that Second Master doesn't like me. He usually just rests in Auntie's yard. On the wedding night, he left me alone and walked out of the house. He hasn't returned home for three years."

"That was because I let you down in the beginning. Can't I make it up to you later?" Wen Tingbai said with a gloomy face and gritted teeth, "Don't think I don't know that you have been planning to divorce me for a long time. Do you think you can really divorce me?"