The mistress has no feelings, why do you provoke her?

Song Wenjun started sobbing, her eyeballs falling out in strings, looking aggrieved.

Jiang Miaoyin was extremely annoyed by what she was doing.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" Jiang Miaoyin had no choice but to ask.

Song Wenjun looked at her with red eyes and said, "Sister-in-law, may I have a cup of tea here?"

Since she had already spoken, Jiang Miaoyin couldn't refuse, so she reluctantly said, "Then, come in and sit down."

Jiang Miaoyin brewed a cup of tea for Song Wenjun, who reached out and took a sip, looking as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"What exactly happened?" Jiang Miaoyin asked again.

Song Wenjun blushed and said, "I...I made my husband angry."

Hearing her say that, Jiang Miaoyin smiled and said, "Oh, I thought it was something serious. Husbands and wives don't hold grudges overnight. We'll make up tomorrow after we argue today."

You jerk, I wish you two would argue every day.

“No, no, he’s really angry this time,” Song Wenjun stammered. “It’s because my husband wants to sleep with me…”

"What?" Jiang Miaoyin's fingers suddenly tightened, her knuckles turning white.

Seeing Song Wenjun looking at her with surprise, she forced a smile and quickly changed her words: "You just gave birth and your body hasn't recovered yet, how can you have sex?"

Jiang Miaoyin felt as if a hole had been torn in her heart, colder than the winter wind.

Just moments ago, Gu Huaizhou was holding her tenderly, but now he's two-faced and wants to sleep with Song Wenjun.

Damn it.

Hiding inside the box, Gu Huaizhou scratched his head anxiously, repeatedly shouting in his mind, "No, that's not how it is."

He had his own compelling reasons.

But he could only watch anxiously, unable to say anything.

This feeling is just too agonizing.

Song Wenjun seemed to believe Jiang Miaoyin's words, and said "Oh" before continuing, "Sister-in-law, I have always regarded you as my own sister. I don't have a confidant in the mansion, so I can only tell you these things."

At this point, she glanced at Jiang Miaoyin, only to find her face deathly pale and her eyes lifeless.

She smiled coldly to herself and continued, "Ever since giving birth, I've been suffering from continuous lochia, which has really been tough on my husband. I was just joking with him, but he took it seriously and left. I searched the entire mansion, but I couldn't find him anywhere. Do you think he'll be angry and never speak to me again?"

After saying that, she shed two more tears.

Seeing her crying and sobbing, Jiang Miaoyin thought to herself what a fool she was.

No wonder Gu Huaizhou looked down on her; besides having a pretty face, she was utterly useless.

You deserve to suffer if you devote yourself entirely to men.

Seeing Song Wenjun crying so sadly, Jiang Miaoyin felt much better and said perfunctorily, "How could that be? Everyone in the capital knows that he treats you like a precious jewel."

Although it was meant to be comforting, it was laced with bitterness.

Song Wenjun nodded knowingly: "That makes sense, but I'm afraid he'll really get angry. If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have joked with him. He wasn't like this before."

"You're a mother now, how can you be so willful? Women should be obedient to their husbands and follow their wishes in everything. Do you think he would be angry with you then?" Jiang Miaoyin secretly rolled her eyes at her.

She could only fool someone as brainless as Song Wenjun with those words.

Men don't like a submissive and obedient old woman; they crave novelty and excitement.

For example, she can give Gu Huaizhou a feeling he has never experienced before, which is why Gu Huaizhou is so obsessed with her.

Song Wenjun's eyes widened slightly, as if she had taken it to heart: "Is what you said true, sister-in-law?"

"Of course it's true, so you have to go along with him from now on. Men are all concerned about their image."

"Okay, I understand." Song Wenjun looked distressed. The next second, she changed the subject and said to Jiang Miaoyin, "Sister-in-law, do you think it would be good for me to take a concubine for my husband? I'm not feeling well now, and my husband has no one else by his side except me. If I take a concubine for him, it will prevent others from laughing at him."

Jiang Miaoyin almost lost her composure, and her voice rose slightly: "Take...take a concubine?"

“Yes.” Song Wenjun grinned, revealing a row of pearly teeth. “Didn’t my sister-in-law say that women should follow the three obediences and four virtues? I don’t want to be known as jealous.”

Jiang Miaoyin's face drained of color instantly, and she was so angry she felt like her chest was about to explode.

Damn Song Wenjun, is that what she meant?

Song Wenjun took in the expression in her eyes and chuckled inwardly.

She's just a concubine, yet she threw her into disarray. Jiang Miaoyin, you're nothing special.

"Sister-in-law?" Song Wenjun called her again, asking with a beaming smile, "Do you think my husband will be happy with what I'm doing?"

Jiang Miaoyin forced a smile and said absentmindedly, "I don't know."

“Then you mean it’s feasible, sister-in-law, that puts my mind at ease.” Song Wenjun stood up, looking very open-minded. “I’ll talk to my mother-in-law about it in a bit. Thank you for your guidance, sister-in-law.”

After saying that, she turned and left, and Jiang Miaoyin almost ground her teeth to powder.

He stared at her retreating figure with venomous eyes.

He cursed under his breath, "You bastard, you bastard."

As soon as Song Wenjun came out, Xiao Tao went up to her, her eyes full of gossipy questions.

Song Wenjun winked at her, nodded, and then Xiao Tao smiled.

Inside the room, a soft knocking sound came from the wardrobe.

Jiang Miaoyin snapped out of her daze and remembered that Gu Huaizhou was still locked inside, so she hurriedly went forward and opened the box.

As soon as Gu Huaizhou appeared, he accused Jiang Miaoyin: "Are you crazy? How could you let her take a concubine for me?"

"Are you blaming me?" Jiang Miaoyin was also angry: "Which ear of yours heard me say that I asked her to take a concubine for you?"

"Then what did you tell her about the Three Obediences and Four Virtues?"

"I just told her not to be angry with you and to go along with you, is that wrong?" Jiang Miaoyin became more and more agitated as she spoke. She was already angry, so she had no time to talk to him nicely. "Either you intentionally brought this up with her, otherwise why would she want to take a concubine for you for no reason?"

Gu Huaizhou's eyes widened suddenly: "Miaoyin, how can you turn the tables on me?"

"So you're saying it's all my fault?" Jiang Miaoyin gave a sarcastic laugh, then, remembering something, said fiercely, "Gu Huaizhou, I only found out today that you're a two-faced person. On one hand, you said you'd be with me for life, but on the other hand, you still want to sleep with Song Wenjun. Have you forgotten what you told me before? You said you'd never touch her again once she had a child. Have you lost all your conscience?"

Gu Huaizhou was speechless for a moment: "I... I had no choice but to accept it."

"What excuse? Bah!" Jiang Miaoyin became more and more agitated as she spoke: "You're just climbing the ladder of your career by stepping on women's beds. What's the difference between you and a prostitute..."

Gu Huaizhou's eyes were bloodshot, clearly indicating that he was furious.

"Jiang Miaoyin!" he shouted sharply, but even in his anger, he never considered fighting with Jiang Miaoyin.

He gave her a deep look, then turned and stormed off.