Chapter 31: Wen Family Disturbance (Part 2)

"The second younger sister is already married and has her own little life. Punishment for the second word is too unreasonable."

Yao Xuanci and his elder brother's attitude of defending her is clear enough to prove his father's partiality for Sun's mother and daughter.

And this second brother-in-law will become an official in the court in the future, and Wen Ling's malicious thoughts can't hide the story behind this farce.She does it.

Before Wen's father's face softened, Wen Qiong's eyes moved slightly, and a half-smile fell on Mrs. Sun, not hiding her thoughts at all.

"Our Wen Manor's discipline of the concubine's son and daughter has always been done by the aunt herself. Aunt Sun should bear most of the responsibility for the second sister's fault."

Seeing Sun's face turn cold as she wished, she stared straight at Father Wen and whispered softly, "Will Father punish Aunt Sun?"

As soon as these words fell, all eyes turned to Father Wen, and Father Wen suddenly felt pressured.

Yao Xuanci hooked his thin lips, approached Wen Qiong and lowered his voice, "Is Aqiong still angry with me?"

I don't know if she is satisfied with him as a tool person.

Wen Qiong glanced sideways at him, then retracted her gaze, "It's still okay."

In the whole room, only the two uncles who are outsiders are suitable to bring up this matter.

Yao Xuanci has an extra layer of status as the prince of the Hou family, and has a close relationship with the prince, so he will not be easily fooled when he speaks.

The hot question was thrown back. For the first time, Father Wen felt that he was sitting in his own house, but it was like standing in the court.

Especially Mother Wen, who was sitting on the right hand side, tapped the table with her hand resting on the coffee table, and her small voice was quite light, which could give a glimpse of the joy in her heart.

"Sun's pampered, so..." Father Wen paused, and said cruelly, "I went to Zhuangzi in the suburbs to stay for a while, and let her reflect."

Knowing that this was a step down for her, Sun hurriedly saluted, "I am willing to be punished, and I will definitely reflect on it carefully."

Mother Wen said coldly, "It's just reflection, then go back to the ancestral land of Songzhou."

Sun suddenly looked up.

Mother Wen said expressionlessly, "Facing the spirit tablets of the ancestors of the Wen family, deeply, engrave, reflect, and reflect."

"I shouldn't!" Sun exclaimed.

"No." Wen's father slapped the table and stood up, looking at Wen's mother with anger in his eyes.

"The root of Sun's disease was burned in her confinement. It will take more than ten days to go back to Songzhou, and the road is bumpy. Didn't you kill her?"

"Is this going to kill her?"

Mother Wen got up and raised her hand and slapped her hard, with deep hatred in her eyes.

"She wanted the lives of my two children, why didn't you mention anything?!"

Father Wen was caught off guard and was beaten. He stared at Mother Wen in disbelief, his beard shaking with anger, "You...you bitch!"

The hall fell silent, and everyone watched in shock as the two masters of Wen's mansion tore their faces in public.

Mother Wen's eyes were faintly red, "Why did Boqing search all night after falling off the horse? Why did no one rescue Qiong'er when she fell into the frozen lake?"

"The evidence is there, you turn a deaf ear to it, hold it high, and you are just sending her away today, are you annoyed?!"

"Shut up!" Father Wen became furious, and her son-in-law was there, she insisted on making trouble at this time, the majesty of the head of the family was gone, and she tried to force him to send Mrs. Sun away.

He covered his burning face and growled, "You've been making trouble for so many years, you should have had enough."

"You still think I'm unreasonable for pampering your concubine and destroying your wife. Why don't you go out and find out, which mistress is as frustrated as me? If you have the ability, you can divorce me and see if she, Mrs. Sun, can fill in for you as the mistress.The Wen family has a gluttonous appetite!"

"You have a good life, you have to argue with me endlessly to be satisfied, right?!"

"Yes." Mother Wen gritted the back of her teeth viciously, "You're not feeling well, I'm at ease!"

If she had something worthy of her hand, she would directly beat the man and woman to pieces.

Yao Xuanci looked at the scene in front of him, and subconsciously lowered his eyes to the woman beside him. Her brows and eyes were calm, and there was a hint of relief in her eyes.

Mother Wen hated him so strongly and decisively, did Arjun before he died also hate him so much?

The heart that had just floated sank again, and he didn't dare to imagine anymore.

"...Father." Second Miss Wen hesitated for a long time, and stood up with red eyes, "You don't want to quarrel with your aunt again. Everyone has seen what my aunt has done for so many years."

"My aunt's words are not too much."

Sun never expected that her own daughter would suddenly stab her in the back, "Ling'er, what are you talking about!"

After she was frightened, she raised her hand directly, but when she fell, she was stopped by the second girl's husband.

"Auntie, Ling'er is the wife who married into my family."

He could see clearly that the inside of Wen's mansion was like a hole, but from what Wen Ling said just now, she already knew her mistakes and was not afraid of taking responsibility.

Seeing her husband standing in front of her, Miss Wen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her tense shoulders slowly relaxed.

She was right.

Ignoring the complex gazes of her own brother and sister, she sat down slowly while supporting her pregnant belly, and lowered her eyes quietly.

The water splashed by the married daughter, she can only rely on this action to restore the impression in the heart of her husband, so as to save herself.

Under the eyes of everyone, Father Wen finally compromised.

"Sun's hair fell back to the ancestral land of Songzhou, and he reflected on it for half a year."

half a year?

Mother Wen snorted coldly in her heart, so how could it be.

She will let Mrs. Sun stay in Songzhou for half a year and half a year.

The breath that had been suppressed in her heart for several years finally came out. Mother Wen walked briskly, shouldering Father Wen who was standing in front of her, "Qioner, Boqing, let's have dinner in the main courtyard today."

The skin is torn, there is no need to pretend to sit on a table.

As for the others, it's not her who thinks how she likes, how she likes, how she likes, and it's not her who is ashamed and poked in the back.

In the main courtyard, there were only the four of them having a small reunion dinner, which was quite peaceful and comfortable.

Especially when she learned that Mrs. Sun was leaving tomorrow and would not even be able to pass the 15th Mid-Autumn Festival, Mother Wen felt even more at ease.

Her natal family was a wealthy businessman in Songzhou, without Wen Chenghong's protection, a concubine who was sent back to her ancestral land would not be able to make a fuss.

Wen Qiong poured a cup of tea for her, "It's surprising that Wen Ling killed her relatives suddenly."

In her memory, Wen Ling and Sun Shi have the same temper, and they won't bow their heads easily.

"It's just thinking about yourself. If you didn't look at it, your elder brother and third girl didn't dare to say anything."

Mother Wen didn't take it seriously. If Mrs. Sun had disciplined the child carefully, the eldest son wouldn't be sneaking to the gambling house every day.

Seeing the comfort between her mother's brows and eyes, Wen Qiong pursed the corners of her lips. After all, she was concerned that Yao Xuanci was by her side, so she didn't say the words of persuasion and separation.

The mother and daughter drank tea and chatted. Yao Xuanci sat quietly and listened. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mo Ya outside the door looking at him. He whispered to Wen Qiong and got up to go over.

"My lord, the matter has been properly arranged." Mo Ya said in a low voice.

Yao Xuanci casually hummed, "Have you been to Doctor Sun?"

"This subordinate has sent the medicine package back to the hospital and gave it to Nanny Pang. This is the doctor's order of Sun Yu."

Mo Ya took out the letter paper in his arms and handed it to the man. Yao Xuanci glanced at the ten lines hastily, folded it again and put it away, and waved his hand to signal him to back down.

He sat back beside Wen Qiong and handed her the doctor's order, "The medicine package has been brought home, can you feel at ease now?"

Wen Qiong froze for a moment, her eyes fell on the thin rice paper in front of her.

Doctor Sun's medicine has arrived.

Wen Boqing spread out his fan, and his thin lips curled up slightly, so it will be the twenty-fifth of August.

A round of bright white full moon hangs on the top of the tree, pouring down quietly through the window.

Xu Shi is getting closer and closer, Wen Qiong is secretly nervous, and the feeling of depression in her chest has become more and more obvious in the past two days, and even her sleepiness has become lighter.

Yao Xuanci specially lit a sleeping incense before going to bed. She slept soundly in the first half of the night, but in the second half of the night she was woken up by the warm and broad chest pressed against her back.

She opened a little distance, rolled up the thin soft quilt and was about to close her eyes, but was dragged back by a strong arm around her waist, and her drowsiness completely disappeared.

This person reacted so quickly, did he wake up too?

Wen Qiong turned around suspiciously, only to see that the man's brows and eyes were tightly closed, apparently still asleep, but subconsciously alert.

Just when she was about to close her eyes again, the man suddenly opened them without warning.

Under the hazy moonlight, those pitch-black phoenix eyes looked at her quietly, Wen Qiong was shocked and retreated.

Her heart was pounding, and she hammered his shoulder angrily, "You scared me!"

The man looked at her calmly without saying a word, Wen Qiong lost all sleepiness, and after a while, she half propped herself up and said softly, "Why are you awake?"

Yao Xuanci didn't answer, but stroked his chest and touched the already thin bandage, then propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Are you happy with me these days?"

Wen Qiong felt inexplicable, "Why do you ask such a question?"

It was really strange that this man asked this question in the middle of the night, but his abnormalities these days had been countless, and she was almost getting used to it.

He simply touched his forehead with his hand, "Could it be that he has a fever again?"

The man's bony long fingers grasped her hand and took it off with a bit of stubbornness, "Ahjun, answer me."

Wen Qiong could only say, "It's the same as before."

Now, to her, he was just an existence that wanted to escape.

Hearing this, the man's eyes were somewhat complicated, "Really?"

Obviously there is such an obvious difference.

She didn't want to entangle with him on this issue, so she lay down flat and persuaded in a gentle voice, "Go to sleep quickly, you should be back on duty in Dali Temple tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, the man didn't have the slightest intention of going to sleep. He looked at her and asked in a low voice, "Has Arjun ever believed in gods, ghosts and Buddhas?"

Wen Qiong was stunned, of course she believed it, otherwise how could she be so lucky to be able to do it all over again.

She is working very hard to make herself live longer, she wants to support her mother until the end of her life, she wants to watch her children get married and have children, and she wants to see more of the outside world.

She only paused for a moment, and the man sensed her answer, and brushed her disheveled hair, "It seems that Arjun believed it."

Wen Qiong was disturbed by his inexplicable words, she recalled the prescription she had already obtained, and she simply stood up again.

"I heard that the Taoism of Jiuchong Mountain is very effective. I want to go to burn incense and pray for the child."

She pulled down the soft quilt to make her words more fluent, "Just a few days ago, my mother finally sent Mrs. Sun away, and I also want to ask the gods to let her go on in this way, and don't get depressed because of Mrs. Sun's matter."in the heart."

As she said that, she looked sideways at him, "What do you want, my husband?"

The silver frost moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating half of the room, and even the woman's beautiful shallow eyes reflected the cold moonlight.

"I have nothing to ask for." Yao Xuanci lowered his eyes lightly, "I only believe in what belongs to me, and it will be mine after all."

Just like fate, you can't escape, you can't hide.

His tone was indifferent, and his eyes were cold when he looked at her. Wen Qiong had an illusion that Yao Xuanci seemed to have returned to normal.

The author has something to say:

Well, some laughter in the comment area disturbed me from far away "smile"

I don’t believe in Ah Jin’s manuscript anymore. People are dumbfounded when they see the manuscript sent out in advance.

Come here first if you have something to do today, and try to "lie down and be peaceful" as much as possible tomorrow