Donate 300,000 yuan to invite the God of War to marry, and I ask for a divorce

"Is my cousin's wife satisfied with the gift she gave her?" Wang Sijun said arrogantly, changing the subject.

Meeting gift?

Wan Zhou immediately thought of the farce in front of the Duke's Mansion during the day. She knew that it was the work of the Duke's Mansion, but she didn't expect it to be done by Wang Sijun.

A person throws a stone at you and tells you without hesitation that he threw the stone and he did it on purpose.

What does it mean?

It means that she is looking down on you from a high position, and is sure that you can do nothing about her.

In response to Wang Sijun's frank remarks, Wan Zhou just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that she remained silent, Wang Sijun was very proud. "My mother and aunt have always told me that I should know my place in life. As a legitimate daughter of a marquisate, I should do what a legitimate daughter of a marquisate should do. As the daughter of a third- or fifth-rank official, you should not have unrealistic dreams. You deserve to be humiliated."

Wan Zhou met Wang Sijun's mocking eyes and smiled knowingly, "I have already woken up from the dream you mentioned. So I wanted to go back home. If the general hadn't forced me back, I would have already gone back home."

When Wang Sijun heard this, he immediately became anxious.

"Gu Wanzhou, you still dare to bring it up? How can you be so shameless? I have never seen a woman as shameless as you."

Whenever she thought of the scene of Gu Wanzhou being hugged by Ji Nanzheng during the day, she became furious.

"Your brother Zheng is my husband. How can I be shameless when I am hugged by my husband?" Wan Zhou sneered and stood up to Wang Sijun: "I heard that you like your brother Zheng, right? Are you still thinking about him now?"

After all, Wang Sijun is just a girl in the boudoir. She is bold in her actions and words, but conservative in her thoughts. Wan Zhou's words made her face turn red immediately. She pursed her lips tightly, feeling ashamed.

"Your brother Zheng has become my husband, and you are still thinking about him? Do you think it is shameless to think about someone else's husband?" Wan Zhou said jokingly.

Wang Sijun was already ashamed, and Wan Zhou's words made her feel immediately ashamed. Her face turned red and tears of anger came out of the corners of her eyes.

Why did Gu Wanzhou say that about her?

Brother Zheng is hers, he has been hers since a very early time. Her aunt said that Brother Zheng could only marry her, and it was Gu Wanzhou who stole Brother Zheng from her.

She snorted angrily, "Gu Wanzhou, who said Brother Zheng is your husband? Don't think you will be the general's wife after you get married. Don't dream. Brother Zheng will not like you."

"You took a few taels of silver and stole my love. You can wait for retribution."

Wang Sijun hated Wan Zhou, but she felt a little comforted. Because the Duke's wife said that the next Duke's wife could only have the surname Wang. And she was the only legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Xinyang.

Wan Zhou smiled coldly.

Fighting for love?

There has to be love, right?

If Ji Nanzheng really wants to marry Wang Sijun, what does it have to do with her?

It is true that the Duchess's wife wanted to bring them together. Before Ji Nanzheng went to the battlefield, she had thought about arranging their marriage, but was rejected by Ji Nanzheng outright.

The reason is that he only regards Wang Sijun as his sister.

Don't ask her how she knew that. Money is a good thing. If you are willing to spend money, you can basically know everything you want to know in this world, but the price is different.

Not to mention the trivial matter that Ji Nanzheng had no interest in Wang Sijun, she even knew that there was a brown heart-shaped mole next to Ji Nanzheng's collarbone.

Having money is so great.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Sijun looked at Wan Zhou's sneer and felt inexplicably angry as if he was at a disadvantage.

“I laugh at someone’s naivety.”

"What do you mean?" Wang Sijun looked like his tail was stepped on and he held his chin.

Wan Zhou glanced at her and said, "Everyone knows that I was able to marry into the Duke's Mansion because I donated 30 to the court. If you were to say that I stole your love, where is your love? When the general was short of food and wages at the border, did you ever think of donating money and food?"

"And General, if he loves you, what has he done for you? Did he say he would marry you? Has he ever refused marriage for you?"

In fact, she had no grudge against Wang Sijun, and she didn't want to say such hurtful words.

But in her previous life, it was her soft-hearted character that caused tragedy. In her rebirth, not only did she not want to be a soft persimmon, she didn't even want to be a hard persimmon. She wanted to be a hedgehog.

She will behave herself well if no one provokes her. Wang Sijun is now being aggressive again and again, so just wait to be stabbed.

Wang Sijun was indeed hurt.

Yes, Ji Nanzheng did not refuse the marriage for her. Ji Nanzheng could have refused the marriage, he even refused the princess.

She also knew that Ji Nanzheng was good to her and close to her, but he had never said that he would marry anyone else but her. She only relied on the love of her aunt.

"You, you, how do you know that I don't have it and my cousin doesn't have it?" Wang Sijun argued, his expression a little forced.

"What was the result?" Wan Zhou looked at Wang Sijun indifferently and said with ill intention: "If you had donated your dowry at that time, would you be wearing the wedding dress today?"

"As a daughter of a noble family, you must have a lot of dowry, right? Let me think about it. I don't think 30 yuan is enough. But it doesn't have to be 30 yuan. The thought is the most important. You just need to donate it all."

Using money to disgust others again, Wang Sijun gritted his teeth and glared at Wan Zhou.

She did have a dowry, it was not 300,000, but around 70,000 or 80,000, which was quite a lot. She would not be stingy for Ji Nanzheng, but how could she have known that it would be like this? Who enlightened Gu Wanzhou's brain to come up with such an infuriating idea?

"You know what? I made sachets, gloves, and knee pads for my cousin. Have you ever made these?"

Wan Zhou sneered again.

"Miss, what the general needs on the battlefield is food, fodder, and weapons. He needs thousands of soldiers to be well fed and clothed, so that they can be fully motivated to kill the enemy."

Wang Sijun felt very unwilling, and she didn't think what Wan Zhou said made sense, but she just couldn't say anything.

Like it's blocked by something.

But she was unwilling to admit defeat, she had to fight back, "Shut up, you spent so much money, so what? What if you married Brother Zheng, you still have to stay alone in an empty house?"

Wang Sijun curled the corners of his lips and said maliciously: "Gu Wanzhou, you'd better give up as soon as possible. I tell you, Brother Zheng will never enter your room in this life."

For a woman, there is nothing more miserable than living alone in an empty house all her life.

This is all Gu Wanzhou's own fault. She didn't know her place and snatched someone who didn't belong to her.

Wan Zhou felt impatient when she saw Wang Sijun chattering non-stop and disturbing her good mood for sleep.

If I don't give this young lady some power, she'll come and show up every now and then, wouldn't that be annoying?

She grabbed Wang Sijun's hand and said, "You said I stole your love? Come on, I will return your love to you now."

Wan Zhou wants to take Wang Sijun to find Ji Nanzheng, so that Wang Sijun can open her eyes and see whether she has snatched Ji Nanzheng away or Ji Nanzheng doesn't want her at all.

Wang Sijun didn't understand why and tried to break free instinctively, but he couldn't.

Wan Zhou has been traveling with Huayang for the past year, and her physical fitness has improved a lot. Wang Sijun, a grown-up lady, is no match for her at all.

His hands were so painful from being tied that Wang Sijun shouted, "Gu Wanzhou, let me go. What are you crazy about?"

"Don't you like the general? I will help you tonight..."

"What are you doing?" As soon as Wan Zhou finished speaking, Ji Nanzheng's cold voice came from the door.