Quick Wear: The soft cannon fodder turns into a heartthrob and seduce

The first and fifteenth day of every month are the days to pay respects to the old lady.

Usually at this time, the warm room is filled with laughter and joy.

But today is a little different.

Inside the warm room, the atmosphere was eerily frozen.

The second lady, who was sitting on the other side of the old lady and had always looked depressed, also widened her eyes in shock.

The prince actually wants to marry Mu Zhou?

Is he crazy?

With Mu Zhou's status, she is not even qualified to be Luo Rong's wife, yet she still dreams of becoming the Crown Prince's Consort.

Just ridiculous.

What's more, it was clearly Mu Zhou who had schemed to completely ruin her daughter's reputation.

Before she had time to settle the score with her, she actually tried to climb up the high branch of the prince.

It’s just a ridiculous dream!

The Second Madam immediately said:

"Sir, this is a serious matter. You must not act impulsively. Do not let those with ill intentions deceive you."

She spoke in a sincere and earnest tone, trying to please Song Wenchao.

In any case, even if Song Wenchao cannot be convinced, at least a reminder can be given to the old lady and the eldest lady.

We must not let Mu Zhou get away with it.

But how could Song Wenchao not hear the hidden meaning in her words?

How could he accept such malicious speculation about Mu Zhou?

He glanced at the Second Madam, his eyes turning cold.

"Aunt, you're worrying too much. Zhou'er is timid and wouldn't dare to use those despicable means."

The second lady's expression changed.

Despicable means?

Is the prince indirectly criticizing her Yu Rou?

Now everyone says that Song Yurou married into the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery's Mansion by using despicable means.

Unfortunately, all efforts were in vain, and the eldest son had lost his status as the son of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery.

The Second Lady was so angry that she almost vomited blood after Song Wenchao hit her weak spot. She felt the breath stuck in her chest and couldn't go up or down.

The prince actually slandered her daughter in order to protect this bitch.

Song Wenchao looked indifferent and calmly looked at everyone:

"There is no room for negotiation on the matter of me marrying Mu Zhou. I will explain this to my father when he returns tomorrow."

The old lady opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to start.

As the eldest son of the first wife, Song Wenchao has been a role model for his younger brothers and sisters since childhood.

In other words, he is the most outstanding young man in the entire capital.

Compared to the various troubles that other young masters in the capital got into during their growth, Song Wenchao basically didn't need his elders to worry about him.

He always does things impeccably and to perfection.

Even after entering officialdom, his political acumen was extremely keen.

The old lady knew very well that Song Wenchao was more suitable to support the Song family than his father, King Qi.

Therefore, as the elders, they rarely interfered in Song Wenchao's affairs. Even though he had not married for a long time, they only said a few words behind his back.

Because they subconsciously felt that Song Wenchao would definitely treat it with caution, perhaps he had his own ideas, and they didn't have to worry.

But I didn't expect to hear the news today that he was going to marry Mu Zhou.

With the current power of Prince Qi's Mansion, there is no need to form a strong alliance to marry the daughter of a prominent family.

but……

The old lady looked at Mu Zhou again.

Mu Zhou obviously didn't expect this to happen, and just stared at the torn letter in a daze.

The brokenness on her face was mixed with a slight panic, and her frail body seemed to be blown down. She stood beside Song Wenchao without any resistance.

What a sin.

The old lady closed her eyes and silently chanted "Amitabha" in her heart.

Song Wenchao said no more, as if nothing had happened. After paying his respects to the old lady and the eldest lady, he pulled Mu Zhou out of the warm room.

After the two men left, the second lady seemed to recover. She hurried to the old lady and said:

"Mother-in-law, you can't let the prince do whatever he wants in this matter. Our Qi Wang Mansion is not a good family. How can we let the prince marry a merchant girl?"

"Shut up."

The old lady couldn't help but scold without even opening her eyes.

Seeing this, the eldest lady tactfully walked behind the old lady and gently pressed her temples.

This matter is enough to give the old lady a headache.

The eldest lady was right. The old lady was now dizzy and her mind was in a mess.

But the Second Madam was so tactless and made such a loud noise that it gave her a headache, so she naturally didn't like it.

The Second Madam felt a little embarrassed to be scolded by her mother-in-law at her age, but fortunately there were no younger people here, so she continued with a stiff upper lip:

"Mother-in-law, I am also worried that the Prince Qi's Mansion will be disgraced because of this."

"Shame?"

The old lady sneered and opened her mouth to ask who had brought shame to Prince Qi's Mansion during this period of time.

It’s not her daughter Song Yurou.

But thinking that it was a troublesome matter, I simply didn't mention it. I just waved my hand and told her to hurry up and leave, and not to be an eyesore here.

The second wife gritted her teeth, her face full of indignation, but she could only bow and leave.

After everyone left, the old lady sighed heavily.

She knew that Mu Zhou was forced into this matter.

The child was extremely timid and afraid of things. He spoke in a timid voice and dared not look up.

Before Song Yurou got married, she always bullied her and didn't even give her charcoal in the middle of winter.

Even so, she never had any bad thoughts.

Besides, she knew her grandson well, and he was not someone that could be easily manipulated by any woman.

Looking at his domineering look today, it is clear that Mu Zhou can only obey him obediently.

only……

The old lady thought of the letter from Mu Zhou's mother again.

How should I explain this situation to others?

The mother and daughter came here for refuge. The daughter was about to get married, but her husband's grandson snatched her away.

If it were to be made known to others, it would seem as if the Prince Qi's Mansion were seeking repayment for a favour.

But looking at Song Wenchao's attitude, it is absolutely impossible for him to let go.

How can this be good?

Thinking of this, the old lady's head started to hurt again.

*

Song Wenchao pulled Mu Zhou all the way to Fanghua Pavilion.

The journey was long, and he met countless servants and maids, but he had no intention of letting go of Mu Zhou.

After entering the yard, Mu Zhou finally stopped him:

"How could you say that just now in front of the old lady?"

There was a hint of annoyance between her eyebrows, and she didn't even care about the etiquette she usually observed towards Song Wenchao.

Song Wenchao's face was tense and he looked at her with a rather cold expression.

"If I hadn't said that, would you have been prepared to marry yourself off hastily?"

As soon as he showed it a little more obviously, she immediately started looking for a way out.

It was just so fitting that at this critical moment I received a letter from the family with whom I had a previous engagement.

Song Wenchao naturally wouldn't believe it.

Ever since he realized his feelings for Mu Zhou, he has been interested in her.

So he also knew that Mu Zhou had someone deliver a letter to his mother Xie Zhaoqing yesterday.

Out of respect for her, Song Wenchao did not stop her or investigate further.

Who would have thought that Xie Zhaoqing's reply would be like this.

It goes without saying that the letter Mu Zhou sent was to persuade Xie Zhaoqing to leave Prince Qi's Mansion on the grounds that she was engaged.

By the way, put an end to his thoughts.

After all, once the news of her engagement got out, it would obviously be against the rules for him to mention anything else.

But she miscalculated a little.

He, Song Wenchao, has never been a man who follows the rules.