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

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Chengyuan and Wen Yuanshu were both stunned.

Lu Chengyuan looked at Wen Qinglan as if she were a madwoman.

Is this person crazy?

Wen Yuanshu came to her senses and was also speechless: "Qinglan, my mother has a clear sense of right and wrong. Even if it's not for your sake, she won't be kind to anyone she doesn't like. It's unrealistic for you to ask my mother to apologize to your mother-in-law."

Besides, Madam Wen was a first-rank imperial consort, but what about Madam Yang?

It's amazing that Wen Qinglan could come up with the idea of ​​asking someone with the rank of a first-grade imperial consort to apologize to an ordinary official's wife!

Now, Wen Yuanshu's gaze towards Wen Qinglan completely changed.

Even if the Wen family did have some faults in their treatment of the Yang family, why didn't Wen Qinglan point them out at the time, and why did she stand by and watch the Yang family suffer a setback?

Now that the matter is over, she has vented her anger and turned around to blame the Wen family. She even demanded that Old Madam Wen personally apologize to Old Madam Yang. Where in the world is there any logic to this?

Perhaps Wen Qinglan realized that she had gone too far, so she compromised and said, "Then, cousin, why don't you go?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Chengyuan couldn't help but sneer: "Tell my wife to apologize to your mother-in-law. Your brother's good days are over?"

His voice was extremely cold, no longer possessing the calmness that Wen Qinglan usually heard.

It was this cold laugh that made Wen Qinglan suddenly realize that her cousin-in-law was the Embroidered Robe Commander, a man whose word was law and whom no one in the capital dared to provoke.

"No, no." Wen Qinglan quickly shook her head.

If Old Madam Yang finds out that the future of the Yang family has been ruined by her, then her future days will be more than just difficult!

Wen Qinglan was caught in a dilemma and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Alright, Yuan Shu, let's go," Ren Man couldn't stand it anymore. "We haven't had enough of the garden yet, let's not waste any more time here."

I've never seen anyone so clueless.

The more powerful the Wen family is, the more secure she can be.

She could cooperate with the Wen family, one playing the good cop and the other the bad cop, to firmly hold her husband's heart in her hands, which would be fine. However, the step she has taken so far is truly foolish.

This is like digging up your own backer.

For a moment, Ren Man's gaze towards her was extremely complicated.

If the Wen family were related to her by blood, she could have gained countless advantages through that bloodline. But this one...

What a waste of being born into this world.

Ren Man could only shake her head.

Wen Yuanshu said nothing more and nimbly walked away.

However, after taking a few steps, Wen Yuanshu suddenly stopped.

The group stopped as well.

Wen Yuanshu turned her head and said, "Since you think it's wrong for the Marquis's Mansion to interfere in your affairs, then the Marquis's Mansion won't keep making that mistake forever. Don't worry, cousin."

After saying this, Wen Yuanshu turned and left.

However, Wen Qinglan's face instantly lost all color.

Does this mean... they're not going to support her?

Wen Qinglan wanted to chase after them and ask them for clarification, but for some reason, as she watched the group of people walk away, she suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

Can't catch up.

Even if she tried her best, she couldn't catch up.

These few short steps seem to be separated by an insurmountable chasm.

-

When I returned home that day, I thought life would return to its usual peaceful state, but I didn't expect that the peace would only last a few days before Shui Yingrong arrived.

Upon hearing the announcement, Wen Yuanshu thought she had misheard and checked again before confirming that the person who had come was the future Princess Consort of Qin.

She ordered someone to take the person to the main hall and settle them in properly, and Wen Yuanshu also hurried over.

Shui Yingrong loved to wear turquoise dresses, a color that suited her perfectly. When she sat there, she looked exactly like a lotus emerging from the water.

Wen Yuanshu was also dressed simply, her green dress flowing gracefully like a fairy. The two of them sitting together was a visual feast.