When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

"Snapped!"

Mu Yuntao slapped Jiang Jun loudly in the face, instantly causing her head to turn away, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth.

"Jiang Jun, you've made enough trouble!" Mu Yuntao shouted angrily, his eyes full of warning.

Jiang Jun was stunned for a moment after being hit, but then he reacted, covering his face and looking at Mu Yuntao in disbelief.

"You...you actually hit me?" Her voice trembled, her eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

Mu Yuntao snorted coldly and looked at her gloomily.

"Yes! I'm going to hit you, you ungrateful woman!"

"What does it have to do with you who Yunlan is thinking about? What are you yelling about?"

"How dare you think about another man in front of me? Do you really think I'm dead?"

No matter how stupid Mu Yuntao was, he could see that Jiang Jun had special feelings for Mu Yunlan.

He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This woman was really greedy. While seducing him, she was thinking about his brother at the same time.

"Brother Yuntao, I didn't..."

Jiang Jun regained her sanity, and she immediately realized that she could not offend Mu Yuntao. She burst into tears and looked at Mu Yuntao pitifully, trying to save the situation.

"Brother Yuntao, did you misunderstand something?"

"Yun'er was too shocked just now, so she lost her composure for a moment. Yun'er was also doing this for the sake of our Ningguo Mansion's reputation!"

"Third sister is already married. If the news of Yunlan being obsessed with someone else's wife gets out, wouldn't that be..."

As Jiang Jun spoke, she gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. She looked both aggrieved and sensible.

Mu Yuntao's expression softened a bit. He narrowed his eyes and examined Jiang Jun, "Are you serious?"

"Yes! Seriously! If Yun'er tells even a single lie, I'll be struck by lightning!"

Jiang Jun raised his hand and made a gesture as if he was swearing.

Mu Yuntao chuckled, reached out and stroked Jiang Jun's cheek, and said in a playful tone, "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, this prince will not let you off easily."

Jiang Jun suppressed the disgust in her heart and forced a smile, "Brother Yuntao, Jun'er's heart and eyes are all about you, how could I lie to you?"

She threw herself into Mu Yuntao's arms, leaning against him softly, as if the argument just now had never happened.

"Brother Yuntao, Yun'er is just worried about Yunlan. She's afraid that he might be misled by some malicious people and do something immoral."

Jiang Jun understood that her love for Mu Yunlan was misplaced, and it was useless to dwell on it any longer.

It would be better to focus all your attention on Mu Yuntao, use him to bring down the Xie family, and make sure Jiang Song is killed without a burial place.

Mu Yuntao nodded with satisfaction, and turned his gaze to Jiang Song again, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"Madam Xie, I will not bother with you about what happened today. But you must remember that my Yun'er is not someone you can offend lightly."

After saying that, he put his arm around Jiang Jun's shoulders and raised a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go, Yun'er. I'm afraid I can't finish this meal today. Let's go to another place. This prince will make it up to you."

Jiang Jun snuggled obediently in Mu Yuntao's arms, and glanced at Jiang Song with resentment, as if she wanted to cut her into pieces.

However, Jiang Song just glanced back at her indifferently, his eyes full of indifference and disdain.

"Madam Xie, my brother is just talking nonsense. I don't... I don't have that kind of thought. Please don't listen to his nonsense."

After Mu Yuntao and Jiang Jun left, Mu Yunlan hurriedly explained, his ears slightly red, his eyes flickering, and he didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Song.

Jiang Song raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze lingering on Mu Yunlan for a moment, then he smiled calmly, "Second Master Mu, there's no need to explain. I don't take it to heart."

If she had not seen Mu Yunlan's unruly appearance, Jiang Song would almost believe that this gentle and slightly embarrassed man in front of her was so innocent and kind.

It's a pity that this man is essentially no different from his brother. Both are dandies raised by the Ningguo Mansion. The only difference is that one is good at disguise, and the other is wanton and arrogant.

Playing with women, bullying the weak, and self-degradation are all bad habits in their bones and cannot be changed.

It is a tragedy to be liked by such a person!

Jiang Song sneered in his heart, but still maintained a calm and composed expression on his face.

"Second Master Mu, thank you for helping me out today no matter what." She bowed slightly and saluted, with a somewhat distant politeness in her tone.

"I am now in charge of running Baiweizhai. Young Master, all you need to do is tell us your name and someone will arrange the best private room and dishes for you. This is my way of showing my gratitude to you."

"It's the fault of my brother that he came here to cause trouble. I will apologize to Madam Xie on his behalf." Mu Yunlan bowed slightly, his tone sincere.

Jiang Song raised his hand gently, "Second Master Mu, you are too serious. This matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to take the blame for others."

After saying that, Jiang Song left the private room with Xiuyun without lingering any longer.

Walking out of Baiweizhai, the sun is shining, the breeze is not dry, and the streets are bustling with people coming and going.

Jiang Song took a deep breath of fresh air and felt inexplicably relieved.

"Young Madam, how come Jiang Jun is involved with Mu Yuntao? Birds of a feather flock together." Xiuyun said indignantly.

"What's the big deal? Jiang Jun inherited her mother Du's true teachings, and her mind is full of calculations and climbing up the social ladder."

"Although Mu Yuntao has a bad reputation, he is the prince of the Ningguo Mansion after all. He is powerful and influential. For Jiang Jun, he is naturally a good support."

"If Jiang Jun borrows Mu Yuntao's power in the future, won't he become even more unscrupulous in dealing with us?"

Jiang Song shook his head slightly, his eyes deep.

"Mu Yuntao already has a legitimate wife, and he has a violent temper and easily dislikes the old. If Jiang Jun really thinks she can borrow his influence, she will probably end up in a miserable situation."

"Mu Yuntao can be sweet-talking to her today, but he can also turn around and abandon her like a piece of trash tomorrow. What's more, the Ningguo Mansion is a deep-seated place. What kind of trouble can she, the daughter of a criminal, stir up?"

Xiuyun nodded, but still couldn't hide her worries, "But what if..."

"There's no such thing as a one-time event," Jiang Song interrupted her. "Jiang Jun, I will never let her get what she wants. She thinks that by climbing up Mu Yuntao's ladder, she can dominate me. That's just wishful thinking."

"Wontons! Delicious wontons! Five cents a bowl!"

The cries of street vendors can be heard, and the aroma of steaming wontons fills the air.

Jiang Song was attracted by the fragrance and stopped.

"Xiuyun, I'm so sorry. I promised to treat you to a nice meal, but it ended up like this. Why don't we go try those wontons? It'll be my little compensation."

"What are you talking about, Madam? It's Xiuyun's blessing to be by your side. Wontons are wontons, let's go eat something hot!"

The two came to the wonton stall and each ordered a bowl of steaming wontons.

The vendor scooped the wontons skillfully, the soup was boiling, and the aroma was overflowing, making people salivate.

Jiang Song and Xiuyun sat at a simple table, enjoying this rare leisure time.

The wontons tasted really good, with thin skin and large fillings, and the soup was fresh and delicious. Both of them ate them with gusto.

"Xiuyun, take good care of my body. I will be back in half an incense stick."

After Jiang Song whispered this to Xiuyun, he closed his eyes and seemed to fall into a state of meditation.

Xiuyun widened her eyes in surprise, the spoon in her hand stopped in mid-air, and for a moment she forgot to react.

Jiang Song's soul quietly left his body and turned into a light ray of light, shuttling through the bustling streets.