It's over! After eloping, I was caught by my cold husband and taken back to his room

When Liu heard this, her face darkened.

My husband must have become stupid from reading too much!

Even if Xie Wan Ning was doted on, she was now in solitary confinement. Judging from the attitude of her mother-in-law and father-in-law towards Xie Wan Ning, something was clearly wrong.

But my silly husband still thinks he can help Xie Wan Ning?

Putting aside other things, even if Xie Wan Ning didn't commit any serious crime, her background alone is enough to make her look bad.

Even if there is nothing wrong with her background, now that her husband has brought a man from another family into the backyard, will the reputation of the Xie family's daughter be maintained in the future?

Liu's forehead was throbbing and she felt a headache.

This husband has really become stupid from reading too much!

She had to stop it quickly, otherwise something serious would happen.

She couldn't help but glance at the backs of Ye Nanyue and Madam Xie in the room, wondering, why isn't this Madam Ye my husband's sister?

He looks smart, but he doesn't have any brains!

My sister-in-law doesn't even know that she is an adopted daughter. She doesn't know how to keep a low profile and is so bold. It's really infuriating.

"Do you want to tell Madam?" The maid glanced at Madam Xie who had already walked in.

Liu frowned and shook her head: "I heard that my mother-in-law didn't get enough rest yesterday, so I won't tell her."

Besides, there are so many people inside, it would be even worse if others knew about it.

The reputation of this girl from the Xie family is really going to be ruined.

"I'll go check it out myself." Liu was still worried. Holding her belly, she said, "Send someone to tell mother that I'm going back to my own courtyard to change clothes and will come back later."

"Yes, young lady."

The personal maidservant supported Liu distressedly. After they left Madam Xie's courtyard, the maidservant could not help but mutter, "Young Master is really something. He can't tell the difference between the primary and the secondary."

"Even if you feel sorry for Miss Wan Ning, you shouldn't indulge her like this."

Liu snorted coldly, "Isn't it? This idiot must have become stupid from studying. Seeing Xie Wanning shed a few tears, he said she was pitiful and couldn't find her biological father."

"You don't even think about the fact that your sister can't even find her biological parents, and you don't even think about the good life Xie Wan Ning is having in the Xie family!"

Liu was always gentle and kind in front of others, and her personal maids rarely saw her get angry or curse at others.

She immediately became anxious and supported Liu and said, "Young Madam, please don't get angry. Be careful of the baby in your belly."

Liu said, "Why should I be angry? If he really refuses to change his ways, my father-in-law and mother-in-law will teach him a lesson."

"I'll go and stop it, for the sake of the reputation of my sisters in the mansion."

"This Xie Wanning... is truly a disaster!"

Liu couldn't bear it any longer.

This sister-in-law not only harmed her own sister-in-law, but was also so confused that she didn't know how to enjoy her blessings and was courting death.

If I had agreed to marry the Eighth Prince, wouldn't this be the case?

the other side.

Lu Huaiyang followed a young man into the yard.

The man was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing a long blue robe and his hair tied up in a bun like an official from the Ministry of Personnel.

He looks a bit old-fashioned and mature beyond his years.

"Brother Chengye, where are we going? Isn't this the inner courtyard?" Lu Huaiyang frowned. Even though he had never been here, he knew that this was the inner courtyard and outsiders were not allowed to enter.

Xie Chengye pulled Lu Huaiyang and said, "Brother Huaiyang, come with me. I'll take you to see someone."

Lu Huaiyang stopped and couldn't move even if Xie Chengye tried to pull him.

He is just a scholar, how could he have the strength of Lu Huaiyang?

He immediately looked at Lu Huaiyang, a little anxious: "Brother Huaiyang, why don't you leave?"

Lu Huaiyang said, "This is the inner house. If Brother Chengye wants me to see someone, it's better to find a suitable place."

Xie Chengye frowned: "It's not convenient outside, don't worry, I'm with you, no one dares to say what it is."

Lu Huaiyang frowned: "Brother Chengye, this is unreasonable. My wife is here today, and I can't let her be laughed at."

This is my father-in-law’s house, and Ye Nanyue is still there.

What a joke, this is not like the Lin family's manor, he doesn't want to find out anything.

In the Xie family, he didn't dare to do anything wrong.

Even though he is a prince, he has to behave himself carefully in his father-in-law's house.

What's more, there was an assassination today.

He has to be careful about everything.

"This this……"

Xie Chengye frowned and didn't dare to force Lu Huaiyang.

But thinking of Xie Wan Ning's tearful face, and the friendship they had shared since childhood, since he had already agreed, it would be bad to break his promise.

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll call someone to see you." Xie Chengye frowned, his usual composure gone, and there was a hint of anxiety between his brows.

Seeing Xie Chengye like this, Lu Huaiyang was a little confused about what big thing he had going on.

After thinking about it, he decided that he needed to be alone to lure those people out anyway, so he said, "Then go quickly. I'll wait for you for a quarter of an hour at most."

Xie Chengye breathed a sigh of relief, asked Lu Huaiyang to rest and wait in the nearest pavilion, and hurried to Xie Wanning's yard.

After a while, when Liu arrived at Xie Wanning's yard, she found that everyone had disappeared...

Liu: "..."

Lu Huaiyang waited for a while, and the surroundings were quiet.

I guess that person hasn't come out yet, maybe... there are other ways to assassinate him?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Xie Chengye's low voice: "Brother Huaiyang, I'm here."

Lu Huaiyang turned around and saw Xie Chengye with a girl wearing a white shirt and long skirt, with only two jade hairpins in her hair. She looked cold and aloof, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes when she looked at Lu Huaiyang, as if she was very sad.

Lu Huaiyang frowned, and before Xie Chengye could say anything, he said, "Brother Chengye, where did this woman come from? She's dressed like this... It's Dean Xie's birthday today. If someone saw her, they'd think she was cursing. Get rid of her quickly and sell her off!"

Xie Chengye: “…”

Xie Wan Ning: “…”

Xie Chengye came back to his senses and looked around. Seeing that no one was coming over, he said to Lu Huaiyang, "This is my sister Xie Wanning, the one you were engaged to in the past. Have you forgotten?"

Xie Wan Ning also looked at Lu Huaiyang, her eyes red, and said to Lu Huaiyang: "This subject greets the prince."

She bowed gracefully and saluted. When she looked up again, tears were already falling from her eyes. "It has been seven years. I never thought I would be able to wait for the day when the prince returns."

Lu Huaiyang frowned and suddenly remembered what Concubine Cen said.

He said that she had waited for him for seven years and refused to marry anyone else or break off the engagement.

She said that she would not marry anyone except him, and would rather cut her hair and become a nun than marry anyone else.

At this moment, Xie Wan Ning looked at him with eyes full of anticipation.

It seemed as if Lu Huaiyang would be a heartless and unfaithful man if he rejected her.

Lu Huaiyang said, "I heard...if you don't marry me, you'll cut off your hair and become a nun?"

Xie Wan Ning's heart suddenly jumped up in delight.

She thought to herself that if Lu Huaiyang agreed to marry her, it would be worth her death.

"Your Highness is the only one I love. If I have to give myself to someone else, I might as well die and be done with it." Xie Wan Ning looked at Lu Huaiyang with what she thought was deep affection.