May this scumbag husband, who favored his concubine over his wife, rest in peace.

Seeing that she couldn't stop him, Wen Yuanshu simply let herself lose her balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Before she could even react, Lu Chengyuan was already beside her, picking her up in his arms and saying, "How can you fall like this when you're all grown up?"

Wen Yuanshu hugged his neck and said, "You're not allowed to go."

Meeting her gaze, Lu Chengyuan could only feel helpless.

She's already used all these methods to stop him, how could he possibly leave?

"After you all go back to your hometowns, I'll be all alone in the capital. Can you bear to see me all alone?"

"If you just change your way of doing things, why would you have trouble finding someone who truly cares about you?"

Lu Chengyuan pursed his lips, picked her up and walked straight to the bed: "It can't be changed, it can never be changed in this lifetime."

Wen Yuanshu had already sat on the bed, but the hand around his neck still hadn't come back.

Lu Chengyuan simply braced himself on the edge of the bed and said, "Although I quite enjoy this, aren't you in pain?"

Wen Yuanshu shook her head decisively without even thinking.

Only after shaking my head did my body belatedly transmit the pain.

Wen Yuanshu frowned.

Lu Chengyuan sighed.

As soon as he made a move, Wen Yuanshu instinctively hugged his neck.

Seeing this, Lu Chengyuan simply stretched out his long arm, picked her up with one arm, walked to the medicine box to get the medicated oil, and then carried her back.

"It's nothing, you don't need this." Wen Yuanshu shook her head. "It'll be fine in a bit."

She didn't fall hard enough to even have a bruise, so why would she need to use medicated oil?

Upon hearing this, Lu Chengyuan realized that he might have made a mountain out of a molehill.

He sighed and placed the medicated oil in an easily accessible spot: "I'll take another look later."

If bruising forms, it's not too late to rub it.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to unbutton his clothes: "I'll sleep with you for a while."

Although he hasn't shown himself in front of Wen Yuanshu these past few days, he's come over every night after she's fallen asleep.

He knew that the Wen family's affairs had now been transferred to Wen Yuanshu.

Recently, it just so happens that we need to check the accounts, and all the account books have piled up at Wen Yuanshu's place. She has to read them until late at night every day, which is very tiring for her.

Wen Yuanshu was about to say that she wasn't sleepy, but seeing that Lu Chengyuan had already taken off his clothes, she didn't say the words.

It's too late to say it now.

Wen Yuanshu took off her outer robe without asking, and the two lay down together.

After many days, Lu Chengyuan was finally able to hold the person in his arms again, and he dared not relax for a moment: "Don't worry, I'm taking good care of your eldest brother, and your second brother is still alive."

As he said, Wen Jing gets whatever he wants. Sometimes, Wen Jing doesn't even need to ask; Qi Rong will send things over. The cell where Wen Jing is currently is the most luxurious and comfortable in the entire Embroidered Uniform Guard dungeon, and even in the entire Da Zhao dungeon.

Wen Tianming... wasn't hungry either.

His differential treatment was so obvious that Wen Yuanshu couldn't help but laugh: "You've been fighting with my second brother for so many years, haven't you had enough?"

Lu Chengyuan snorted coldly: "If it weren't for your second brother jumping out and interfering, your eldest brother would have been out soon. But he ruined everything."

It would be strange if he were in a good mood.

Wen Yuanshu pursed her lips.

Seeing that his words had instead caused Wen Yuanshu to fall into deep thought, Lu Chengyuan raised his hand and gently tapped her forehead: "I just said it casually, don't take it to heart, go to sleep."

Wen Yuanshu sighed, "I think I'd better not go to sleep."

I haven't even finished looking at the ledgers yet.

Knowing what she was thinking, Lu Chengyuan said, "It's okay, get up and I'll help you look."

"You?" Wen Yuanshu asked in surprise, "Aren't you busy?"

"I am sick."

"Are you sick?" Wen Yuanshu subconsciously raised her hand and touched his forehead. "What's wrong?"

Lu Chengyuan felt a warmth in his heart and pulled her hand down again: "It's just an excuse to be sick, I'm not really sick."

Hearing this, Wen Yuanshu finally felt relieved and lay down again with peace of mind.