Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

The competition was won and lost, and the guests in the room burst into thunderous applause, saying "It was wonderful!"

Many of them also stood on the side of the general. Seeing Gu Qingchen being beaten to pieces in the blink of an eye, they shouted in their hearts, “What a relief!”

Song Wanfeng turned to look at his sister, raised his eyebrows at her, and subconsciously raised his head.

This kind of scum, a villain among men, bullies my sister. I am giving you face by not beating you to death. You are destined to be defeated by me.

Song Wanyin's eyes were filled with smiles, revealing her cute and lovely childhood look, and she made a victory gesture to her brother.

In this world, apart from my parents, my eldest brother treats me the best.

Hua Muxue's face was also filled with pride. She was fascinated by her husband's heroic figure and her palms turned red from clapping.

If I can meet a good person in this life, I would envy the mandarin ducks rather than the immortals. I just want to hold your hand and grow old with you.

Jiang Lanyue's face was full of black lines. She really wanted to pretend that she didn't know Gu Qingchen, but she had to bite the bullet and walked forward with concern:

"Brother Qingchen, where are you hurt? Let me see."

Gu Qingchen didn't want her to be frightened and thus have a miscarriage, so he endured the discomfort and said with a forced smile:

"It's okay, I'll just take a rest."

Zhao Tianlin and Xiao Jingheng looked at each other and knew what he was thinking. They looked down at Gu Qingchen and said coldly:

“General Gu is very skilled. With the martial arts of the Grand Marshal, he can usually win with just one move. But you have been able to hold on for so long, which is very commendable.

I am not a stingy person, I will speak a few good words for you in front of my father, so that you can redeem yourself from your crime and lead the troops to capture the remnants of the rebels."

Gu Qingchen's mood fluctuated greatly when he heard this. He knelt down with difficulty to thank the grace and said:

"Thank you, Prince Jing. I will never let you down."

Zhao Tianlin nodded, motioned for him to leave and said:

"You can go down and find a doctor to treat your injuries."

Gu Qingchen cherished the opportunity to turn things around, which he had fought for with his life with great difficulty. He was determined to deal with the remnants of the rebels before dealing with the Taiwei Mansion.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I can't swallow this anger no matter what I say.

Song Wanyin was enjoying the fun when someone patted her right shoulder. She looked back and found that no one was standing behind her. She immediately understood what was going on and said with a smile:

"Yundi, stop making trouble."

Zhao Yundi immediately popped her head out from the left, pouted her pink lips, and said aggrievedly:

"Humph, you always guess so accurately."

Song Wanyin smiled and said:

"That's because, besides you, who else would play hide-and-seek with me?"

When Hua Muxue saw that it was the princess, she immediately stood up and bowed:

"Your Highness greets the Princess."

Zhao Yundi immediately stepped forward to help her up and said generously:

"Madam Taiwei, please stand up. There is no need to be so polite.

Wan Yin and I have been close friends since childhood, and it is reasonable for me to call you sister."

Hua Muxue was flattered and said:

"I dare not do that. The etiquette between the monarch and his subjects cannot be overstepped."

Zhao Yundi admired her very much. She had heard that she was an excellent doctor and she admired her from the bottom of her heart. She praised her generously:

"The Grand Commandant's wife is truly beautiful and intelligent. No wonder Wan Yin, this little fox, is willing to be controlled by you."

Song Wanyin said shyly:

"Yundi, you are making fun of me again.

By the way, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhao Yundi said mysteriously:

"Wait for me in the back garden. I have a little surprise for you. Wait for me to get it."

After saying that, she lifted her skirt and left in quickened steps.

Song Wanyin got up with great anticipation, and went to the back garden with only Tiancheng and Ningxi, patiently waiting for Zhao Yundi's little surprise.

Suddenly, a weird voice came from behind:

"Sister, you can finally feel proud today."

Song Wanyin turned around and saw Jiang Lanyue, dressed in luxurious and gorgeous clothes, walking towards her in small steps, followed by a maid.

"It's you?

Why are you coming to the back garden instead of accompanying your brother Qingchen?"

Jiang Lanyue said with a fake smile:

"Sister, do you still care about Brother Qingchen?

Today, if it weren’t for the Grand Marshal, he wouldn’t have suffered internal injuries.

Or did my sister deliberately want to see him embarrass himself in public?"

Song Wanyin smiled slightly and said:

"I'm not as idle as you. Since the divorce, he and I have been strangers.

Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with me."

Seeing that she was really hard-hearted, Jiang Lanyue said in a veiled way:

“As the saying goes, a husband and wife for a day are bound by a hundred days of love.

Sister, you look so bitter and resentful, could it be that you are still brooding over my marriage with Brother Qingchen and can't let it go?"

Song Wanyin understood the meaning of her words, which was to provoke her, so she smiled instead of getting angry:

"You keep calling me Brother Qingchen. You pretend to be affectionate in front of others, but you know the truth behind their backs."

Jiang Lanyue's heart suddenly trembled, and she pretended to be calm and said:

"Please forgive my ignorance. I don't understand what you mean."

Song Wanyin's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she said coldly:

"Jiang Lanyue, you don't have to show off in front of me like a winner and remind me all the time that you and Gu Qingchen are getting married soon.

Is this true or false? The eyes are the windows to the soul and they cannot be deceived.

Whoever laughs last will be the real winner."

Jiang Lanyue's eyes dodged, as if someone had discovered her thoughts, and she felt inexplicably guilty:

"Sister, are you trying to use this opportunity to sow discord between me and Brother Qingchen because you are turning love into hatred?"

Song Wanyin saw that she was pretending to be crazy and said with a slight smile:

"Whatever you think, God is watching you. Just make sure you have a clear conscience."

Jiang Lanyue's face turned red and white, and she said angrily:

"Sister, since you don't cherish Brother Qingchen, I will take good care of him.

We will definitely be a loving couple and stay together until we grow old.

Unlike some people, I am destined to live a lonely life in this life. No man is willing to want me, and I will never get a man's heart.

This is more miserable than being a widow.”

Just as the two were fighting against each other, suddenly a small stone hit Jiang Lanyue's body, leaving a dirty mark.

"Ouch, who did that?"

Jiang Lanyue was instantly shocked. After looking around, she hurriedly wiped the mark on her clothes with a silk handkerchief.

"This is the new dress I'm wearing today. If it gets dirty, how am I going to go out and meet people later?"

At this time, a childish voice came from the branches:

"Bad woman, beat you to death, bad woman!"

Jiang Lanyue looked in the direction of the sound and found a small figure sitting on a branch, holding a slingshot and shooting at her again.

"Whose child are you? Why did you dirty my clothes?"

Song Wanyin looked up and recognized at a glance that they were not the family members brought by the officials, but Prince Jing's six-year-old son Zhao Ziyu.

After all, her brother had a close relationship with Prince Jing, and she had certainly met the prince before, but she didn't expect that he had grown up so much.

However, she did not immediately reveal Zhao Ziyu's true identity.