Shen Qingwan looked at her father's departing back, the tears in her eyes gradually dried up, leaving only endless hatred and determination.

"Since you are all so ruthless, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless."

She slowly got up from the ground, with a crazy gleam in her eyes.

Shen Qingwan returned to her room and began to plot revenge. She bit her lip, vicious thoughts flashing through her mind.

On the other hand, Shen Tangan learned about the quarrel between Shen Jiyuan and Shen Qingwan, but he was not too upset.

"Miss, what do you think the Second Miss will do next?"

Yunzhu asked with some concern.

Shen Tangan smiled slightly, "No matter how she struggles, it's just a fight of a trapped beast."

After Shen Jiyuan and Shen Qingwan had an argument, they went to Lin's yard.

He just stood outside the yard and paced back and forth, not daring to step in.

After all, his relationship with Lin began to deteriorate half a year ago, especially after he married Zheng.

The two of them quarreled as soon as they met, and there was never a single time when they sat down and talked calmly.

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After wandering outside Lin's courtyard for a long time, he finally took a deep breath and stepped into the courtyard.

When Lin saw him come in, there was no joy on her face. She just glanced at him coldly, then continued to look down at the book in her hand, her brows tightly furrowed and her lips tightly closed.

Shen Jiyuan cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "Madam, how are you these days?"

His eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look directly at Lin.

After all, he had always been immersed in Zheng's kindness and gentleness, and was quite indifferent to her, even giving the housekeeper's key to Zheng.

She was the mistress in charge of household affairs, and it was her job to do the household affairs. He overstepped his bounds in this matter.

At this point, Zheng was sent to the Buddhist temple by him, and Lin also got the housekeeper key back. If he said a few nice words, the anger in his heart should dissipate, right?

Lin sneered and raised her head, her eyes full of mockery, "Thanks to the Marquis, I am still alive."

It looked ashamed and lowered its head, "Madam, it was my fault before. I shouldn't have ignored you."

Lin stopped what she was doing, raised her head and looked at him with cold eyes. "What's the point of saying this now, Lord?"

She and Shen Jiyuan had been married for more than ten years, but she didn't know that he had been keeping Zheng outside the mansion for many years. The mistress was even half a year older than her own An An. How could she forgive him?

In the past, she was blind and could not see through the unfaithful man, but now she understands it completely.

She still vividly remembered how he had treated her and An An's mother and daughter with such indifference. Did she really think that she could get away with it by just saying a few nice words?

What does it matter that they and their daughter have suffered so much harm and humiliation because of Zheng’s mother and daughter?

Shen Jiyuan sighed, looking helpless, "Madam, I know you are angry, but the Marquis's Mansion is in turmoil now. If we can't make love as husband and wife, I'm afraid this Marquis' Mansion..."

Lin interrupted him and just thought it was ridiculous!

"My Lord, have you forgotten who caused this mansion to become what it is now?"

When the Marquis' Mansion was in crisis because of Zheng's mother and daughter, they remembered her, the original wife?

Shen Jiyuan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer, his face full of embarrassment and regret.

"Madam, I was wrong in the past, but Zheng has been sent to the Buddhist temple. If you have any grievances, just vent them to me."

"My Lord, you have misunderstood. Why is there any resentment between you and me? Besides, I have never taken Zheng seriously. She is just a concubine. I am broad-minded and can tolerate her."

Lin's voice was cold and she didn't want to look at him any more, her eyes lingering on the book.

How could she not know that Shen Jiyuan came to Biyun Courtyard to ask her for something, but she refused to ask.

Anyway, even if the reputation of the Marquis' Mansion is ruined, it has nothing to do with her. She still has to do what she should do as the mistress.

Shen Jiyuan was even more anxious when he saw Lin's attitude, but he didn't know how to start. After hesitating for a long time, he finally said, "Madam, there are rumors outside the mansion, and the children are fighting inside. I am really exhausted. I hope that Madam can think of a solution with me for the sake of our years of marriage."

After hearing this, Lin finally put down the book in her hand and looked up at him with a cold look in her eyes: "What do you mean, Lord? I am just a woman in the boudoir, what can I do?"

Shen Jiyuan said hurriedly: "Madam is smart and will definitely be able to come up with a plan to deal with it. Now Qingwan is unrepentant and is still planning revenge. I am worried that she will cause even greater trouble."

Lin sneered: "The Marquis doted on them so much in the beginning, but now he's worried about them?"

Shen Jiyuan looked bitter: "Madam, I know I was wrong. I just hope you can help me get through this difficult time."

"My Lord, you really think highly of me. How could I have such ability?"

She still said the same thing, but as a woman in seclusion, how could she help him settle the rumors in Kyoto.

Moreover, she had long seen through Shen Jiyuan's purpose, which was simply to get her to return to the Shangshu Mansion and ask her father to speak well of the Crown Princess in front of His Majesty.

dream!

He used to look down on the Shangshu Mansion in every way, but now he remembers it when something happens?

Shen Jiyuan's face became uglier and uglier. He paced back and forth in the room anxiously and said anxiously, "Madam, I have sincerely repented. If the Marquis's Mansion is really in trouble this time, can you and Tang An stay out of it?"

Lin's eyes were as calm as water, unmoved, and she responded expressionlessly: "My Lord, please don't forget that all this was caused by you yourself, and I and Tang An are just victims."

Shen Jiyuan stopped and walked quickly to Lin, saying earnestly, "Madam, even if it's not for me, for Tang An's future, you can't just sit back and do nothing."

Lin frowned slightly, dissatisfaction in her eyes, and said coldly: "I will worry about Tang An's future, so you don't have to worry about it, my lord."

Shen Jiyuan sighed helplessly and said with a sad face: "Madam, I know you are still blaming me, but this is really not the time to be angry."

Lin sneered, raised the corner of her mouth, and said sarcastically: "Being angry? Your Majesty thinks I am being angry?"

Shen Jiyuan was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to respond, his face full of embarrassment and helplessness.

At this moment, a maid ran in in a panic, panting and terrified. She didn't even bother to bow. Her eyes were full of panic. She shouted anxiously, "Madam, it's not good. There seems to be some movement from the Second Young Lady."

Hearing the maid's report, Lin frowned, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, but her tone remained cold.

"Why are you panicking? She's just a little girl who doesn't know her place. How big a fuss can she make?"

She glanced at Shen Jiyuan and snorted coldly.

"Look, these are all the good daughters you have spoiled, Lord Marquis."

The corners of Lin's mouth drooped slightly, with disdain and ridicule on his face.

"Now that something has happened, the Marquis has thought of us mother and daughter."

"Madam, you have wronged your husband."

Shen Jiyuan's face looked grim. Even though his true feelings were pointed out, he did not dare to admit it and could only refute it stubbornly.

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