After the arranged marriage, she farms and survives under the tutelage of the villainous boss.

"It's just because my aunt had a crush on my father when she was young."

"How does the Emperor treat your aunt?" Jiang Zhiyun asked.

"Like many other women in the harem, I know nothing more about her. But my aunt was never a favored concubine."

"She just wanted to live a quiet and peaceful life."

"Serving a ruler is like serving a tiger"—that's the meaning of the saying.

"Fortunately, my mother was a bit of a fool, but she was lucky. After that, the Empress Dowager protected my mother and me. After all, the Emperor had killed too many people."

Jiang Zhiyun nodded and hugged Xie Shuheng back, saying, "I understand. So, your family's affairs are a royal family matter, but Gu Wanzhi insists that your family is involved in a rebellion."

"Actually, I just wanted to find someone to rely on."

"Ah."

Finding someone to rely on is not a problem. They grew up together, and as long as she is willing, she will definitely help them find a place to live and ensure they have enough to eat and wear for the rest of their lives.

However, Gu Wanzhi has a big appetite.

Jiang Zhiyun said, "She is just a catalyst."

"If we keep arguing, who knows, we might just find out who's behind her?"

Jiang Zhiyun said, "I want to see who has been planning this for so long, specifically targeting us."

Xie Shuheng held Yunniang in his arms and then said, "Don't think about these things tonight. I finally managed to explain my actions and everything that happened during this time to you. I was also extremely worried."

"My wife needs to comfort me more, both physically and mentally."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyun became so shy that she didn't know what to say. She wasn't sure if she was overthinking it, or if Xie Shuheng really meant it that way.

The next second, she knew she hadn't been overthinking it.

Jiang Zhiyun's face turned very red.

She didn't dare turn around to look at him: "Xie Shuheng, don't move."

"Don't bother me tonight. I told you, I need a good night's sleep. If you don't allow it, I'll kick you out of the room."

"Sure," Xie Shuheng said, "but that depends on whether my wife has the strength."

"After all, I think my wife might not even have the strength to push me away, at that time..."

……

Jiang Zhiyun was initially reluctant.

Later, they started refusing outright.

"Xie Shuheng!"

"Stop it right now."

Jiang Zhiyun turned her head and glared at him: "You're not allowed to move."

"Yunniang, don't bully me." Xie Shuheng was radiant, as if he had been replenishing his yang energy through yin-yang cultivation, yet he still had the nerve to say such a thing.

Is he still human?

Jiang Zhiyun felt that he was somewhat like a beast.

"Why did I bully you?"

Jiang Zhiyun crossed her arms, intending to carefully calculate the accounts.

"Between husband and wife, what have I done to wrong you, or taken anything from you?"

“Your husband is a young man in his early twenties, full of vigor and strength, and even has an excellent physique. Everything about him is rare.”

"We're newlyweds, so we should always have more experiences together."

How could you bear to say such cruel things?

Jiang Zhiyun: "..."

It's unbelievable how Xie Shuheng has been saying such astonishing things ever since he came back and apologized today.

She didn't even know what to say, and her face was full of embarrassment.

"Xie Shuheng, you're a scoundrel."

"Their words are also utterly incomprehensible!"

Xie Shuheng chuckled: "That's normal. My wife likes someone like me."

"Of course, it's impossible for my wife to prefer other types."

God knows how flustered Xie Shuheng was when Jiang Zhiyun said the words about divorce today.

I couldn't help but want to hold that person in my arms forever and never let them leave.

Actually, he had been controlling his emotions the whole time, otherwise he really wanted to ask Jiang Zhiyun what kind of house she liked, put her in it, and never let her go out again...

Of course, Xie Shuheng only thought this way in an extreme sense. In reality, he wouldn't bear to hurt her in the slightest.

Before Jiang Zhiyun, everything—her principles, her desires, and all the things she wanted to do—was insignificant.

Xie Shuheng sighed. It was going to be tough.

Jiang Zhiyun raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong?"

"Don't mention divorce again, I can't stand hearing that, and don't even think about taking the child with you. If you try to leave again, not only my mother, but I will go with you."

Jiang Zhiyun: "..."

Her lips twitched. What kind of family had she married into?

The mother-in-law wanted to stay with her, and the husband was fully prepared and determined to cling to her.

"It's impossible to take you."

"What's the point of getting a divorce then?"

"Now that you like me, you're naturally very obedient to me. But what if you stop liking me later? Will you just stab me with a sword?"

Jiang Zhiyun looked at him with distrust in her eyes.

After all, Xie Shuheng had a criminal record in his previous life; he was on the path of killing his wife to prove his Dao.

Xie Shuheng knew she was thinking about that past life again, and hugged Jiang Zhiyun tightly, saying earnestly, "No."

"It depends on the person. If I saw Jiang Zhiwan now, I would still want to kill her."

This Xie Shuheng doesn't lie. Every time I see him, I want to kill him.

She hoped she wouldn't fall into his hands, otherwise Xie Shuheng would truly show no mercy.

Jiang Zhiyun nodded: "You should also control yourself. All you do is fight and kill all day."

What if we leave first?

"Don't talk nonsense."

Previously, Xie Shuheng had thought that he would just die when it was his turn. There was no point in living anymore. But now he was very nervous, very nervous and afraid of what Jiang Zhiyun might do.

Therefore, this is also called avoiding prophecy.

-

Day two.

When Jiang Zhiyun woke up, she had a sore back and aching waist.

Xie Shuheng remembered leaving in the middle of the night; his figure at night was like a ghost, and now he was even keeping it from Ye Qi.

Pan Chun prepared breakfast and also developed some new dishes. Jiang Zhiyun ate it absentmindedly, gave some comments, and then started to feel sleepy.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qi, sitting opposite him, did not leave.

Jiang Zhiyun rarely saw him so hesitant to speak.

Feeling a bit strange, he asked, "What's wrong? Ye Qi, is there something you want to tell me?"

Pan Chun, who had finished clearing the dishes, also came over and sat down. The two of them looked at Jiang Zhiyun with great concern.

Ye Qi was clearly doing this kind of work of comforting people for the first time, and he seemed very awkward and embarrassed.

Pan Chun looked at Ye Qi and said, "Ye Qi, you go first."

Ye Qi was forced into this situation.

He nodded: "Madam Jiang, after much deliberation, if I had to choose between you and my husband, I would choose you."

Jiang Zhiyun “…!”

This statement is rather nonsensical and somewhat strange.

But whether or not is unknown.

Ye Qi said what he most wanted to hear: "Good eye!"

"Next time I'll have Xie Shuheng come and listen."

"Wait, what do you want with me today?"

“Madam Jiang, your complexion is getting worse. Ye Qi and I were thinking of helping you resolve this matter, which is about the General and that unknown woman.”

Ye Qi nodded: "I'll kill that woman first, and then I'll go kill the general."

Finally, he killed himself!