After rebirth, the abstinent prince wants to marry me every day

No matter how much she loved him, the cold response over the years would have exhausted all her love. Before, Marquis Wen An was willing to be humble, but she actually hurt his daughter without him knowing. How could he tolerate it?

It can be said that his daughter is the Achilles' heel of Marquis Wen'an.

Zhu Qingan looked up at his father. The father in his memory had already had white hair and fine lines at the corners of his eyes. Thinking of the hardships his father had gone through over the years, Zhu Qingan felt a pang in his heart.

"My daughter only knows that you are the most loving and best person in the world. No matter what decision you make, I will support you!" Zhu Qing'an said firmly.

This one sentence made Wen Anhou nod his head repeatedly, feeling both relieved and emotional.

"Okay!" Marquis Wen'an personally asked the housekeeper to find a doctor and stay with his daughter. He watched the doctor apply medicine on his daughter's cheek, and then hurried towards Jingyuan.

As soon as his father left, Zhu Qing'an reached out and touched his cheek, which was still burning with pain, but there was a smile of triumph in his eyes.

"Princess, do you think the Marquis will really scold his wife?" Wangshu asked from the side.

It is no wonder that Wangshu has such doubts. It is true that Marquis Wen'an really loves his wife to the extreme. No matter what excessive things his wife does, Marquis Wen'an will tolerate her.

"Over the years, my mother has relied on my father's love and has been complaining without any reason. It's time for my father to see the truth about this relationship!" Zhu Qing'an said, looking at Fu Guang.

"But, can the Marquis really let it go?"

"Maybe not in the short term, but after a while, I believe my father will understand!"

Fu Guang turned around and went into the house to get a cloak to put on Zhu Qing'an. Then, with his back to Zhu Qing'an, he bent down and said, "Princess, hold on to this servant!"

As he said that, he took Zhu Qing'an and flew to the roof.

"Oh! Don't you guys take mine with you?" Wangshu stomped his feet anxiously, but the two men had already disappeared in the night.

Fu Guang quietly brought Zhu Qing'an to the roof of the master bedroom in Jingyuan. Fu Guang helped Zhu Qing'an stand up and carefully lifted a brick and tile.

"Greetings, Lord Marquis!" Banxia looked at Marquis Wen'an striding into the house and bowed quickly, with a look of suspicion on her face.

You have to know that many years ago, the Madam had angrily scolded the Marquis and did not like him to stay overnight in Jingyuan, so the Marquis really did not come to Jingyuan. Moreover, there were no concubines in the mansion except for Concubine Qu, whom the Madam took in before she entered the mansion.

Even though the lady didn't like the Marquis to be close to her, the Marquis always stayed in his study all year round and never went to Concubine Qu's place.

Marquis Wen'an directly lifted the pearl curtain and saw his wife Shui Shiyu flipping through the pages of a book in the inner room.

Time is unforgiving, but it is especially kind to Shui Shiyu. Even her hands turning the pages of a book are slender and graceful. She looks like a drop of dew on a green lotus leaf, crystal clear.

At the beginning, just because of love at first sight, Wen Anhou married Shui Shiyu as his legal wife regardless of her identity as a merchant girl. If he asked himself, he really loved Shui Shiyu very much, but the deep love had disappeared after all these years of suffering.

When Shui Shiyu saw Marquis Wen'an, he did not stand up to salute, and did not even look at Marquis Wen'an.

Over the years, Wen Anhou has gotten used to it, but tonight is different. He is not here to please Shui Shiyu.

"Did Madam beat Qing'an today?" asked Marquis Wen'an, trying to keep his tone calm.

Shui Shiyu paused in her movements of turning the pages of the book, raised her eyes, and looked up with disdain. "What? She went to complain to the Marquis? As a mother, what's wrong with me slapping her!"