Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Shadow Soul spoke, "Shangguan Youming is the third son of the Shangguan family from the border region. Because his mother died young, he was ostracized in the mansion. So, he brought his servant to Beijing to seek opportunities. He initially worked as a fortune teller in a Buddhist temple, and later met Feng Yu, the grandson of Taifu Feng, and began writing novels!"

Zhan Yan's expression was dark and complicated. He could tell that this Young Master of the Netherworld had had a very rough life.

Since he looks like that, will Wanwan take extra care of him?

Otherwise, why did she go there immediately when she saw the portrait?

With this realization, his heart began to ache.

He never expected that an outsider could affect his relationship with Wanwan.

Just as he was daydreaming, Ying Yi's voice came from outside: "My Lord, the Madam is here!"

He frowned and turned around to see Lin Yiwan approaching with a lunch box. "What's wrong? You're at home, but you refuse to go to lunch. Do you have urgent business to attend to?"

Zhan Yan felt aggrieved and pent up in his throat. He ignored the fact that she was holding a lunch box, pushed her against the table, and kissed her hard on the lips.

Lin Yiwan quickly realized that something was wrong with him. He had never been so rude before.

She immediately pushed him away: "Ah Yan, what's wrong with you? What's making you unhappy? Can you tell me first?"

He asked hoarsely, "Wanwan, who did you go see?"

Lin Yiwan was stunned at first, then she reacted.

She frowned and said, "Are you angry because of Shangguan Youming? Because he looks like the dead Zhan Yu?"

Zhan Yan didn't say anything, but his expression showed that she was right.

Lin Yiwan couldn't help but laugh and cry. She pinched his face and said, "You're really jealous. So what if I went to see him? Putting aside how young he is, just looking at his appearance, do you think I would have any improper thoughts about him? You know I hate him the most!"

Zhan Yan's expression was complicated. He muttered softly, "I don't know if you've changed your mind after all this time!"

Lin Yiwan shook her head without hesitation: "No, not to mention that he looks like him, even if he really came back to life, I would just let him die again!"

After Zhan Yan heard her words, the depression that had been blocking his heart finally dissipated a lot.

He said with some guilt: "Wanwan, I'm sorry for what happened just now!"

She said softly, "You don't have to apologize. It's just that you and I are husband and wife. If you have any unhappiness in your heart in the future, you can speak it out. Otherwise, if you make trouble too much, it will hurt our relationship!"

Zhan Yan regretted it deeply, especially when he saw her swollen lips, he felt extremely guilty.

He grabbed her hand and begged anxiously: "Will you hit me?"

She shook her head: "No, I forgive you. Now that the misunderstanding is resolved, shouldn't you eat?"

Zhan Yan was really hungry, but he didn't want to eat in the mansion.

He held Lin Yiwan's wrist and said, "Let's go out and eat wontons!"

The two walked outside side by side, feeling the warm breeze, it was so pleasant.

The wonton stall owner saw a customer coming and immediately greeted them warmly: "Would you like a large or small bowl?"

Zhan Yan said, "Two big bowls, please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two young men came side by side not far away.

The one walking in front was Shangguan Youming. When he saw Lin Yiwan, he was stunned at first, then he hurried forward and saluted: "Greetings, Madam Hou!"

Zhan Yan's cold eyes fell on him with scrutiny.

Lin Yiwan said in a distant tone, "Mr. Shangguan, there's no need to be so polite. We're not familiar with each other, so there's no need to say hello when we meet again!"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Shangguan Youming's face, and he quickly took Feng Ziyu to sit next to him.

Feng Ziyu lowered his voice and reminded: "Youming, do you know why the Marquis just wanted to draw a line between you and me?"

He shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know!"

Feng Ziyu snorted and laughed, "Didn't you see that black-faced demon sitting next to her? He's the Marquis of Zhan Yi, a veteran of the battlefield. His methods are ruthless and cunning, and many people in the court are afraid of him!"

A hint of sympathy could not help but flash across Shangguan Youming's face. He thought that this black-faced devil was not worthy of Madam Hou, Lin Yiwan.

The shopkeeper was very efficient and quickly served wontons to both tables.

Lin Yiwan just watched Zhan Yan eat, but didn't pick up her chopsticks.

Seeing that he was almost finished eating, he poured the food from his bowl into his.

When Shangguan Youming saw this scene, she seemed to be afraid to eat and had to eat before he could eat.

How can there be such a thing?

This Marquis Zhan Yi is not worthy of being a husband at all!

He was angry and immediately walked up to Lin Yiwan with his bowl in hand.

He frowned and said, "Madam Hou, I haven't used this bowl yet, so I'll give it to you first!"

Before Lin Yiwan could say anything, Zhan Yan sneered, "How dare you interrupt our meal!"

Shangguan Youming stiffened his neck and retorted, "Marquis Zhan Yi, although you have made great military achievements, you shouldn't bully your wife like this. Why should you be given two bowls of wontons? Are you going to let her starve?"

Zhan Yan spoke without hesitation: "Is it your turn as an outsider to meddle in other people's business?"

Shangguan Youming said angrily, "When encountering injustice, I always draw my sword to help. This is my principle. I cannot bear to watch you let Madam Hou suffer injustice. She is a woman that all the people of Sheng Dynasty should respect!"

Zhan Yan was almost laughing with anger. What a righteous act of drawing his sword to help.

He is really courting death!

Just as he was silent, Shangguan Youming looked at Lin Yiwan with a worried look on his face: "Madam Hou, Brother Feng can testify that my wontons have not been touched. I'll give them all to you!"

Lin Yiwan refused indifferently: "Mr. Shangguan is really rash to accuse my husband without knowing the truth. It's not that he is bullying me and not letting me eat, but I have already had dinner at home. I am here to accompany him!"

Shangguan Youming was stunned for a moment, and after a moment he stammered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Feng Ziyu also hurried over to smooth things over: "Marquis Zhan Yi, Madam, please don't bother with him. He is just kind-hearted and has no bad intentions!"

Zhan Yan sneered, "To put it nicely, you're kindhearted. To put it bluntly, you're just bored. You dare to come to me and yell at me? Are you tired of living?"

His aura suddenly became fierce, and Shangguan Youming trembled all over under the pressure.

He subconsciously knelt down and saluted: "Zhan Yihou, please don't bother with me. I already know my mistake and I won't dare to do it again!"

Zhan Yan stared at him with a frown, and saw cold sweat rolling down his forehead.

He taunted, "Next time, don't let me run into you again. Also, stay away from my wife, or I'll break your legs!"