After the tragic death of the daughter of the emperor, she returned to her former marriage and refus

Yan Yunshu was stunned.

Divorce...

"Was the argument between mother and father just now about divorce?"

Mrs. Wen nodded.

Without saying anything more, he just hugged Yan Yunshu in his arms.

Then, Yan Yunshu felt tears dripping down her back.

Mother cried...

Yan Yunshu frowned and patted her mother's back lightly.

"Mother, Mother still has Shu'er, and Brother, and Grandfather. Mother is just missing someone who only used us and never treated us sincerely."

"Mother knows."

only……

The feelings we have had for more than ten years are not fake.

Yan Feng had been deceiving himself for many years, and it was obvious that he had taken it seriously.

Now I've torn off the mask and seen the ugly truth, then I've broken the paper with him, made a deal openly, and finally divorced.

Crush all the efforts you have made into pieces and then trample them hard.

Just a few days.

Divorce is naturally the right decision, but it is always accompanied by unspeakable pain.

She hugged Yan Yunshu tighter and tighter, her whole body trembling slightly.

"Shu'er."

"Mother, Shu'er is here. Shu'er will always be here."

Yan Yunshu understood this feeling. In the two lives she had experienced, it was the bloody and painful reality that made her realize the ugliness of the people around her.

Although my mother has not yet suffered the real suffering that is about to come.

But how can just a few days of clarity easily erase the efforts of more than ten years?

I'm afraid that only by leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion completely can we cut off the roots.

She asked with deep eyes.

"Did mother get the divorce papers?"

Wen's hand, which was stroking Yan Yunshu's hair, stopped.

"After the Mid-Autumn Festival, we will get the divorce papers. Once we get them, we will leave the Prime Minister's residence immediately and move into my maternal grandparents' home first. After the new house found by my mother is renovated and tidied, we will choose an auspicious day to move in."

As Wen spoke, something occurred to her mind, and the grief she had just felt gradually dissipated.

She let go of Yan Yunshu, and her face regained its strength and gentleness.

"Mother will definitely make Shu'er live a happier and more comfortable life than in the Prime Minister's Residence."

"As long as I'm by my mother's side, every day is sweet."

Yan Yunshu looked at Wen, thinking about how she had survived all these years without her mother.

Now I can finally be with my mother again.

How can it not be sweet?

Even if you have to go through fire and water, it will all be sweet.

Wen smiled with tears in her eyes.

She looked around Fanghua Garden, with some reluctance still in her eyes. Finally, her gaze fell on Yan Yunshu again.

"Shu'er, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will follow my mother and leave the Prime Minister's Mansion. Is there anything else that needs to be dealt with?"

Wen just asked.

Yan Yunshu's expression became heavy.

There is indeed one more thing, and that is Yan Shuyao, whose injuries are gradually getting better.

This time, she didn't want to leave any room for this ghost from another world that shouldn't exist in the world.

Even though Yan Shuyao has lost all her abilities, she is still a person from another world, a monster who can predict the future!

You can’t stay here, not even for a day!

In this life, she wants her to die now!

Her eyes were cold, which frightened Wen.

"Shu'er."

Yan Yunshu looked up at the reluctance in Wen's eyes and deliberately asked, "Mother, little carrot, can Shu'er take me away? Should I ask grandmother and father?"

Mrs. Wen first breathed a sigh of relief, because it turned out that her heavy expression was due to a little rabbit.

Then, when she thought about it carefully, she felt sad again. Although Shu'er was protected by her, what did she go through when she was not seeing her that she was worried about not being able to take a little rabbit away?

She also thought about what Shu'er had said these past few days about Yan Feng and the cruel way Old Madam Yan treated her.

He took away her big golden pig, scolded her in front of her, threatened her, and belittled her.

He even threatened to drive her and her mother away!

I thought Shu'er was still young and words could not hurt her, but I didn't know that she had such a deep psychological shadow towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Even more traumatic!

Think so far.

Wen was angry and hateful. Her eyes were red and her whole body was trembling. She hugged Yan Yunshu in her arms again.

Hold tight.

Shu'er was so treated by the Prime Minister's Mansion that she even felt sad about the divorce just now.

As a mother of two children, how could she do this!

The autumn wind is bleak and the fallen leaves are flying.

Wen looked at Fanghuayuan coldly and spoke word by word.

"Of course you can. The little carrot originally belonged to Shu'er! Not only does she have to take the little carrot away, but she also has to take all the bricks and tiles of the Prime Minister's Mansion, as well as all the various ornaments and furniture inside and outside the Mansion. They were all purchased by Mother when she came here. Mother has to take all of these, everything, away!"

After saying that, she let go of Yan Yunshu with a serious expression and looked at her seriously.

"Prime Minister's Mansion! Not a single tile will be left!"

……

Just as every household is preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner.

In Fanghua Garden, Wen had already instructed the maids, nannies and servants to quietly start cleaning and packing.

Because I promised Yan Feng, I have to celebrate this Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner in a decent manner.

She still went to the backyard to prepare for tomorrow's family dinner.

Tianze has laws.

The Mid-Autumn Festival must be spent with her family. As long as she has not divorced, she still has to take her two children and superficially please this group of people.

Imaginary and ill-fated snakes.

But it doesn’t matter. No matter how much trouble the Prime Minister’s Mansion causes, there are only these last one or two days left.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, her deal with Yan Feng was finalized.

The sky is high and the land is vast, so let her fly freely. She no longer has to be imprisoned in this deep mansion and suffer the deception of her partner for more than ten years.

"Madam, is the menu still the same as last year?"

The kitchen manager handed the list to Mrs. Wen. Mrs. Wen took a look at the contents on the list and pondered for a moment.

replied.

"can."

The butler received the order and left.

Wen looked coldly at the direction where the steward left, and then looked at the exquisite furnishings in the yard.

thinking in mind.

Let you enjoy this last luxury.

After the extravagant life, you will realize what kind of hard life the prime minister's mansion should have lived.

Such a comparison is the retribution you deserve.

but……

Wen still called the steward.

He whispered some instructions to the steward.

The steward was shocked and looked at Wen in disbelief.

"Madam, the ceremony is extravagant, but the dishes are so simple...Madam, are you sure? The master's side..."

"I, Tianze, advocate frugality. There is nothing wrong with this arrangement. Go ahead."

The determination in Wen's eyes was beyond doubt.

The steward had no choice but to leave.

I still can't help it, I still don't want them to taste even a little bit of it.

She could take away all the luxurious decorations and even the cups and bowls.

But she couldn't take away what she ate.

In this case, they should not be allowed to eat!

"Madam, is it okay to set up the stage here?"

Wen came out of her thoughts and nodded when she heard that it was a stage.

Shu'er loves to listen to opera, so of course I have to treat her, and as usual, I have to invite the best.

After giving such instructions.

Someone comes again.

"lady……"

Wen was about to respond.

Then Mingyue, the maid from the master's room, came hurriedly, holding a brocade box in her hand.

She walked straight up to Wen.

After the ceremony, he handed over the brocade box.

"Madam, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival gift from the master to you."

Wen took the brocade box and gently opened it a crack.

There was only a simple gold hairpin lying quietly inside.