The gambling god's wife in the Duke's Mansion is getting divorced again

"why you?"

She wore a jade crown on her head, black silk draped over her shoulders, and a moon-white robe with the unique luster of brocade. Pei Jinzhi squinted his eyes, supported his chin, and leaned on a small jade table. For some reason, he looked very lonely.

He looked at Sang Wan intently. Perhaps because he was drunk, his brows were less stern and more wild.

Suddenly, Sang Wan remembered what he had read in a storybook long ago:

It is bright as the sun and the moon in your arms, and as majestic as a solitary pine tree. When you are drunk, it is as towering as a jade mountain about to collapse.

Handsome man, this is what he looks like.

She smiled.

There was a light flickering in her deep black eyes. Pei Jinzhi smiled at her and followed her smile: "I am indeed drunk, I actually saw you."

Seeing that Sang Wan didn't move, he waved and said hoarsely, "Come here."

With a mellow voice and a hint of drunkenness, Sang Wan sighed and walked towards him step by step.

"Why is the prince here?"

"What? You think I'm not annoying enough? Why do you come into my dream again to annoy me?"

His throat was heavy, and the sound of dripping, dripping, reminded Sang Wan of the sound of rain falling on the windowsill that night.

A certain part of her heart seemed to be teased, itchy, a little drunk, and a little irritated; it was obviously him who was always frivolous, so how could it be her fault?

Sang Wan lowered her eyes and groaned, "When have I ever been angry with you?"

"Jiutanchun, good wine. Even when I'm drunk, I can still argue with you."

Pei Jinzhi sighed, rubbed his forehead gently, and stood up.

He was tall and staggered as he stood up, as if he was about to fall. He must have drunk a lot.

"Let me see how brave you are. How dare you..."

His big hand suddenly pinched Sang Wan's cheek, and the feeling of skin touching made him stand there in a daze.

"It's really you."

He held it in for a long time before squeezing out these words from his throat.

Sang Wan raised her hand and pushed his hand away: "It hurts."

She turned to leave.

Pei Jinzhi pulled her into his arms and wrapped his hands around her slender waist: "Don't leave."

The alcohol was strong, and the hot breath made Sang Wan's neck numb and itchy.

Sang Wan couldn't break free. She raised her head, her starry eyes filled with a sparse mist. "Pei Jinzhi, what are you doing?"

Pei Jinzhi lowered his head and pressed his cheek against hers, his deep voice filled with irritability: "I'm very unhappy."

As he opened and closed his lips, the strong smell of alcohol emanated from him, and his low breathing made him even more seductive.

Sang Wan vaguely felt that she was a little drunk, and her ears turned red.

"What does it have to do with me if you're unhappy?"

"Aren't you going to look for your sweetheart, Shi Luochuan? Why are you still staying in town?"

His voice was deep and tense as he straightened her body and turned it towards him.

A pair of eyes, reflecting the bright lights, stared at her relentlessly, more direct and passionate than usual, making Sang Wan feel uncomfortable all over.

"Where I want to go is none of your business."

"Do you think Shi Luochuan is not good enough, so you set your sights on Baili Xi?" He said sarcastically.

It was unreasonable. Sang Wan broke away from him and said, "When did I ever fall for Baili Xi?"

Her mind raced, and she remembered what happened on the cliff. She immediately became furious:

"You two already know each other. Last time on the cliff, you teamed up to play a trick on me. Was that fun? I've never seen you act so mean!"

She pushed Pei Jinzhi away and strode away.

But before he could reach the door, he was grabbed by Pei Jinzhi's big hand.

She was caught off guard and stumbled, and both of them fell heavily to the ground.

Pei Jinzhi turned over and pressed her under him, his throat trembling: "Bailixi is not suitable for you."

The familiar smell of styrax mixed with the strong smell of alcohol, and his chest felt hotter than usual.

However, the originally ambiguous and charming atmosphere lost its heat because of his words.

Sang Wan's eyes were red with anger, and she couldn't help but sneer:

"Pei Jinzhi, you're such an interesting person. You said before that Shi Luochuan wasn't suitable for me, and now you're saying Bailixi isn't suitable for me. Ha, don't you think that only a noble prince like you is suitable for me?"

Pei Jinzhi's eyes darkened, and he just looked at her without saying a word.

Sang Wan wished she could bite off her tongue.

Which pot does not open which pot.

"I was just kidding." Sang Wan was so embarrassed that she wanted to push him away.

But after drinking, his body became heavier, like a huge rock that could not be moved.

He neither moved nor said a word, just staring at her, leaving her with nowhere to hide or avoid. It was as if the answers to all the questions were left to her to figure out, and that was enough.

Sang Wan closed her eyes, then opened them again in anger, her face cold: "Get out of here."

"Shi Luochuan is soft-hearted, and Baili Xi is too strong-willed. I'm doing this for your own good. The Baili family is indeed wealthy. If you're after money, just pretend I didn't say anything." Pei Jinzhi let go of her and slowly stood up.

As if he had swallowed up many emotions, he became as cold and stern as a mountain again, indifferent and distant, not like a living person.

The beauty and warmth around me instantly disappeared in the cold night, and disappointment was expected.

In Pei Jinzhi's mind, she is just a money-seeker.

Sang Wan straightened her hair and collar, her tone becoming increasingly calm:

"We've already made peace. It's no use for you, my Lord, to worry about who I like or what I want."

Pei Jinzhi suppressed his voice, his throat moving: "Did you really promise Baili Xi?"

Sang Wan stood up, patted her robe, and looked up at him.

"In the eyes of you noble families, a humble woman like me would happily follow someone at the mere beckoning of a finger, right? If he just said he was interested in me, made me his concubine, a mistress, and gave me fine clothes and delicious food, I should be filled with gratitude, right?"

She took a deep breath, as if to refute him, or to argue with herself:

"But I'm not. I don't want to be a concubine, I don't want to be a mistress, and I don't want to live on the mercy of others."

"You are so ambitious. You want to be Baili Xi's wife?" Pei Jinzhi held his breath.

"Is there no other way for a woman except to get married?" Sang Wan clenched her fists until they turned blue.

Thousands of grievances overwhelmed her reason at this moment. She took out all her anger on Pei Jinzhi and pushed him hard.

"I really misjudged you! Pei Jinzhi, you are just like them, there is no difference."

Pei Jin used his lower limbs to stabilize his body, then reached out and brought her back into his arms.

"How did you see me in the past?" he wanted to know.

Sang Wan gritted her teeth and struggled: "In the past, I thought you were a dog; today, I feel that you are worse than pigs and dogs."

She raised her foot, hit his vital part with her knee, and ran away.

Pei Jinzhi almost fainted from the pain: "Sang Wan, I'm going to kill you!"

Sang Wan jogged all the way, feeling happy and couldn't help laughing out loud.

You deserve it. Instead of being a good person, you have to be that nagging prince.

She pushed open two room doors in succession but didn't see Sang Daqing. Fearing that Pei Jinzhi would chase her, she turned around and ran out.

Not long after leaving Wanhua Tower, she clearly felt someone following her.

What was supposed to happen finally happened. She bit her lip and turned into the alley on the right.

There was no corner of Fengshui Town that she was not familiar with.

The alley was deserted late at night and pitch dark. She jumped easily and climbed over the wall.

However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, several cold swords were placed across his neck.

A group of men in black surrounded her.

In the moonlight, Sang Wan saw a sedan chair behind the man in black.

Next to the sedan chair was a familiar old woman - Nanny Qin, who served Princess Jianing.

Her face trembled, and she smiled cruelly: "Take it away."

Sang Wan lowered her eyes, a smile hidden at the corner of her lips.

Very good, I've been waiting for you.