After the arranged marriage, I pampered the sickly regent.

Outside the Duke's Mansion.

When Ye Qingwu arrived, she saw four or five people already waiting there. Just as she lifted the carriage curtain, she saw a figure hurrying towards her.

"Sister, you've finally arrived! Mother and I have been waiting for so long." Ye Qingzhu arrived at the carriage where Ye Qingwu was, her eyes unconsciously glancing inside.

As Ye Qingzhu stepped forward, Ye Qingwu quickly lowered the curtain, not giving the other party a chance to look inside.

"What are you looking for, little sister?" Ye Qingwu asked coldly as she stepped off the carriage.

Seeing Ye Qingwu's aloof demeanor, Ye Qingzhu was furious. This bitch was putting on airs with her at this time.

He's just an unlucky fellow about to be buried with the Regent; does he really think he's any different?

Thinking about her past life, Ye Qingzhu felt very aggrieved. Although she was reborn and chose Jiang Wenjin as her husband, how wealthy could a scholar's family be?

Even for this homecoming visit, there were very few valuable items in the house that could be brought out.

In contrast, Ye Qingzhu directed all her resentment at Ye Qingwu, "Sister, today is the big day of your homecoming, why did you come alone?"

"Where is the prince?"

Ye Qingzhu sighed softly, her tone full of sarcasm, "Sister, have you heard about what happened on your wedding day? Could it be that the rooster displeased you, thus angering His Highness the Regent?"

Ye Qingwu narrowed her eyes slightly, "Ye Qingzhu, you have quite the nerve to make such wild guesses about the affairs of the Prince's Mansion?"

Ye Qingzhu clenched her fists at the question, her face flushed with anger. She had never taken the person in front of her seriously, neither before nor now.

Now that he has returned to his parents' home, with Su Shi and Jiang Wenjin by his side, he has become even more arrogant and raised his hand to attack Ye Qingwu.

Just as she raised her hand, Ye Qingwu quickly grabbed the man's wrist. A faint cracking sound of bones could be heard. Ye Qingzhu's face turned pale, and she cried out in pain.

"Ye Qingwu, are you crazy? Let me go right now!"

When Madam Su heard Ye Qingzhu's voice, she quickly stepped forward and scolded Ye Qingzhu with a displeased expression.

"Qingwu, what's wrong with you? Let go of your sister right now!"

"Hmph." Ye Qingwu suddenly released Ye Qingzhu's hand, and Ye Qingzhu, who had lost her balance, fell backward and crashed to the ground.

Jiang Wenjin reached out his hand with concern, "Wife, are you alright?"

Ye Qingzhu glared angrily at Jiang Wenjin, "Why didn't you catch me just now?"

"My lady, this matter is scandalous. If I were to intervene directly, I fear it would be..."

Ye Qingwu scoffed. The scholar Jiang Wenjin described in the book may appear gentle and refined, but in reality, he values ​​his reputation above all else and is extremely arrogant.

The original owner of the book never had a good day after marrying him. On one hand, she had to deal with some troublesome things at home for Jiang Wenjin, and on the other hand, she had to manage things outside.

It can be said that Jiang Wenjin's ability to become the top scholar in the imperial examination and even rise through the ranks was entirely due to the original owner of this body.

Without the original owner, he would be nothing, so how could he possibly catch Ye Qingzhu under such circumstances?

"Mother, I only exchanged a few pleasantries with my sister, but I never expected her to treat me like this."

After her anger subsided, Ye Qingzhu told Su about her grievances.

Su's expression darkened, and her gaze toward Ye Qingwu became even more hostile.

"Qingwu, what you've done is really too much! You should apologize to Qingzhu no matter what!"