After attacking the blackened male second, she won by lying down

Chapter 131

"This princess is also missing?" Zheng Xuanhe clenched his fists in anger.

Wen Nian knew that she hurried down after seeing the letter of He Li. In order to stimulate her, Wen Nian decided to add another fire: "Your Highness Princess Qi, the Prince Consort has ordered that no one be seen, especially It’s you, Your Highness the Princess.”

"You...!" Zheng Xuanhe was so angry that he pointed his index finger at her face, speechless for a long time.

For a while, several people couldn't argue.

The frustrated Zheng Xuanhe didn't bother to tell Wen Nianduo any more, so in a fit of anger, he asked his maid to drag her aside, ready to slap her on the mouth.

Wen Nian screamed out in pain after being beaten by her. Gradually, the noise of fighting at the door became louder, and even Shen Zhiyuan, who was practicing calligraphy in the room, was disturbed.

When Shen Zhiyuan rushed over pushing the wheelchair, he happened to see this scene.

Seeing this, he quickly yelled: "Stop!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Zheng Xuanhe stopped what he was doing, slowly raised his eyes, and met Shen Zhiyuan's eyes.

Seeing Wen Nian's red and swollen cheeks from being beaten, Shen Zhiyuan couldn't help but ask: "Is this how Your Highness the Princess abuses lynching and beats the maid next to me?!"

Hearing this, Zheng Xuanhe twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, "If I don't do this, will my son-in-law still see me?!"

Shen Zhiyuan: "..."

Zheng Xuanhe looked at Shen Zhiyuan angrily, and then at Wen Nian in front of him. She was so angry that she was the only one in Shen Zhiyuan's eyes before, but now, he actually did it for a small person. The maid talked to her like this?

The more Zheng Xuanhe thought about it, the angrier he became, but there was nothing he could do. He could only pinch the soft flesh of his palms with his nails, trying his best to control his temper.

The two stalemate for a long time, finally, Shen Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly, and said to Zheng Xuanhe: "Let's go."

After following Shen Zhiyuan for a while and passing through several alleys, Zheng Xuanhe followed Shen Zhiyuan to his house.

Speaking of which, this is Zheng Xuanhe's first visit to Shen Zhiyuan's ancestral home.

Although the two grew up together, Zheng Xuanhe had never been to his ancestral house.

Before getting married, Zheng Xuanhe pretended to be a piano slave in his heart, and had no time to go back to Huizhou ancestral home with him.

After getting married, Zheng Xuanhe should logically come back with Shen Zhiyuan, but she was arrogant and with Qin Nu's death, she was even more unwilling to come back with Shen Zhiyuan.

If it hadn't happened this time, Zheng Xuanhe would never have come to Huizhou, let alone the place where Shen Zhiyuan lived when he was young.

With the sound of the door being closed, Zheng Xuanhe's thoughts were gradually pulled back.

The light in the room was a bit dim, Shen Zhiyuan was sitting in a wheelchair with his back to her, without saying a word.

After a long time, Zheng Xuanhe finally couldn't bear the doubts and impulses in his heart, and took the lead in breaking the silence: "That letter..."

"I wrote it." Before Zheng Xuanhe could finish speaking, Shen Zhiyuan interrupted her.

Since he was sitting with his back to her, Zheng Xuanhe couldn't see any emotion from him, only his heartless back and a voice that didn't sound warm at all.

Hearing this, Zheng Xuanhe felt as if he had punched cotton.

After trying to adjust for a long time, Zheng Xuanhe finally adjusted his emotions.

After a while, she still asked him persistently: "What did you mean when you wrote that letter?"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Xuanhe stared at his back, as if to stare at a hole.

She is waiting for his answer...

(End of this chapter)