The poisonous concubine is very arrogant, making the crippled king blush and his heart beat fast

Jiang Mengli sat there until dark.

Finally, I decided to ask about this matter to avoid any misunderstandings.

She didn't want to be confused...

It took half an hour for a man to arrive at the gate of Prince Yu's Mansion.

The doorman was visibly flustered when he saw her. "Miss Jiang, please wait a moment. I'll go and inform them."

Still need to report?

Jiang Mengli couldn't help but smile, "Okay."

In the past, she could come and go here freely without having to go through so many procedures.

Suddenly it changed.

Soon after, the doorman returned and said respectfully, "Please come in. The prince is in Ya Tingyuan."

Jiang Mengli felt his steps were a little heavy and his walking speed became slow. This period of time suddenly seemed very long, as if he had been walking for a long time.

When she arrived outside Yatingyuan, she heard the laughter of children and the sweet giggles of women from afar.

I don't know what's going on. My feet seem to be getting heavier, and I can't move forward.

"Mohan, go slower, be careful not to let him fall."

"Don't worry, I'm strong enough not to let him fall."

"Haha... Daddy is so awesome, so tall..."

Jiang Mengli's clenched fingers trembled slightly, her heart seemed to be tightly strangled by a rope, and she even had difficulty breathing.

I've started calling him daddy.

He had such deep feelings for Su Yujiao that he would gladly accept a child born with someone else.

Inside Yatingyuan, Wen Mohan put Chen Ling down.

Yun Jian hurried over and said, "Master, Miss Jiang is here. She must be asking about the relationship between you and Miss Su..."

"I know." Wen Mohan said calmly, "I know she is here to question me. Whether she agrees or not, this matter will not change."

"It's impossible for me to ignore Sister Yujiao and her son for her sake. Just let her in. We can talk it all out today."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people looked towards the gate of the courtyard. It was Jiang Mengli walking towards him.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and no one spoke.

Wen Mohan deliberately took Su Yujiao's hand and walked towards her, "You came at the right time. I wanted to talk to you about marrying her as a concubine."

Jiang Mengli looked at their holding hands and felt a little dazzling.

A knife-like pain came over me, and my clenched fingers trembled slightly.

She tried hard to control her emotions and asked in a cold voice, "Do you still remember what you promised me? You said that you would only have me as your woman in this life, no concubines or concubines."

Those affectionate vows are still swirling in my mind.

It hasn't been long now and everything has changed completely.

Upon hearing this, Wen Mohan let go of Su Yujiao's hand, placed his hands on Jiang Mengli's shoulders and said softly:

"Meng Li, if you love me, please understand. She won't affect your position as princess. When I promised you, I didn't know she would come back..."

"Let me go!" Jiang Mengli took a step back in disgust. "You still want to say that a qualified princess shouldn't be jealous? But I am narrow-minded and jealous!"

"Those promises you made back then were bullshit. Men are such fickle creatures. They change their minds at any moment. I really shouldn't have agreed to you!"

The more I talked, the more aggrieved I felt, and the sadder I became, with tears flowing uncontrollably.

Then he raised his hand and slapped him hard in the face, leaving clear finger marks in an instant.

Wen Mohan's heart seemed to be bleeding. He suppressed his true emotions and looked at her coldly, saying, "Plans cannot keep up with changes. If Sister Yujiao hadn't lost her husband, I would only have you as my woman."

"You're a woman too, you know how hard it is for orphans and widows to have no one to rely on. Don't you have any compassion?"

As he spoke these words, his fingers in his sleeves trembled so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.

No one knew how painful it was for him to say these words against his will. It was more painful than being cut by a knife...

Jiang Mengli's eyes were red, and he asked coldly, "If you can only choose between me and her, who will you choose?"

"Miss Jiang, calm down." Su Yujiao came over and leaned against Wen Mohan. "I won't compete with you for the position of wife. It's normal for him to have three wives and four concubines as a prince."

"Get lost!" Jiang Mengli glared at her coldly. "I'm asking Wen Mohan, why are you butting in?"

Wen Mohan immediately stood in front of Su Yujiao, his brows furrowed as he said, "Don't be so aggressive. You're not as gentle as her, not as sensible as her, not as considerate as her, and you don't have the deep relationship that I have with her. How could I choose you?"

"..."

Boom~~

There was a loud thunder in the sky, as if it exploded right above Jiang Mengli's head, and his head became buzzing.

Her face turned pale and she staggered back.

It turned out that she was so bad in his eyes.

Not gentle, not sensible, not understanding...

"Hahaha... now I know how terrible I am in your eyes!"

"If I'm such a bad person, why do you keep asking me to remarry you?!"

"Are you avenging your mother in this way?"

"I was wondering why you didn't mention the grudge, but now you're seeking revenge in a different way!!"

Wen Mohan listened to her roars, feeling heartbroken and unable to breathe. "You're right, I'm just seeking revenge. How could I possibly like the daughter of my enemy?"

Hahaha……

"Very good, you win..." Jiang Mengli quickly pulled out the dagger and pointed it at his heart.

This action shocked everyone.

Yun Jian and Yun Ying came over immediately.

"Miss Jiang, you...don't be impulsive."

"Put down the dagger quickly, don't be impulsive..."

The two men didn't dare to get too close, fearing that the situation would get worse if they got too close. After all, they couldn't beat Jiang Mengli.

Jiang Mengli's hand holding the dagger was trembling slightly. "Do you think I won't pierce your heart?"

With his other hand, he took out the agreement and held it in front of his eyes.

Every word on it is very clear, with two people's signatures and two people's fingerprints.

Wen Mohan glanced at him indifferently and said coldly: "Even if I die, I will not change my mind!"

It started raining and everyone was soaked in a short while.

Jiang Mengli's tears mixed with the rain and slowly flowed down her cheeks.

Wen Mohan's eyes were slightly red, and he also cried, shedding tears under the cover of the rain.

Hahaha……

Jiang Mengli laughed bitterly, and used a little more force on the dagger in his hand, and blood dripped...

The others' eyes widened in horror.

Wen Mohan just frowned and said nothing, as if the dagger was stabbed into someone else.

Just when everyone was about to stab deeper, Jiang Mengli loosened his grip and the dagger fell to the ground.

Her eyes became clear and indifferent, no longer filled with sadness. "I wish you eternal love and a long life together."

"And we... just be strangers. I, Jiang Mengli, can take it and let it go..."

The agreement in his hand fell to the ground, and the words were blurred by the rain.

She turned around and stepped over the agreement, her back slipping away and disappearing into the night.

Wen Mohan knelt dejectedly on the ground, carefully picked up the agreement, his body trembling slightly.

But no matter how careful he was, the wet agreement still became tattered.

Recalling the scenes of signing the agreement, my heart aches even more.

Yun Jian and Yun Ying stepped forward, one on each side helping him up, "Master..."

Wen Mohan pushed them away, turned back to the bedroom dejectedly, walked into the bathtub alone, and submerged himself in the water.