Does your husband only love his wife?I turned around and left the house to marry a villain

Song Qian slowly raised his head to look at Liang Wanzhi, his face ashen.

Liang Wanzhi looked gloating.

She also didn't expect that the man she had loved for ten years would actually feel disgusted with him today.

This is probably about seeing a man's heart clearly, and there is no greater sorrow than the death of his heart.

At this point, Song Qian was still thinking about how to manipulate Liang Wanzhi and make her change her confession.

"Wan'er, if I bear the crime and go to the guillotine, our child Brother Ze will never be able to become an official."

"Yes, it was my fault for pushing you out in the main hall to take the blame, but I thought, after all, you are the daughter of King Xiping, and His Highness the Crown Prince is very fond of King Xiping. Even if he wants to touch you, he will not look at the monk's face. In the face of Buddha, I will not dare to do anything to you."

"We can still be together as a family and live the same life as before."

"Bah!" Liang Wanzhi spat in his face, took a few steps forward, stared coldly at Song Qian's legs, raised her finger and pointed: "Your legs were not cured by Mrs. Sun. You have recovered your legs a long time ago.”

Song Qian lowered his head and looked at his legs, his eyes darkened, and he did not tell Liang Wanzhi the truth: "I only felt some consciousness recently. It happened that Dr. Sun used centipede therapy. Maybe the centipede gnawed on the meridians of my legs and stimulated them." My legs, I just stood up, Wan'er, are you and I going to have a ten-year relationship ruined by this hurdle? We have three children, must we reach this point? Wan'er..."

"What vivid words." An inappropriate voice broke Song Qian's "affection".

Song Qian turned back and looked outside the cell.

Xie Jinyun slowly walked to his cell door and clapped his hands.

The sound of clapping echoed in Song Qian's ears, making Song Qian's face stained with a sense of shame.

He was still sitting on the ground, looking at Xie Jinyun with complicated eyes.

In his heart, she had always been a woman covered in mist, hazy and difficult for people to get close to.

He really couldn't understand why she wanted to marry into the Hou Mansion with his memorial tablet. Wasn't it because she loved him that she was willing to marry him? Then why couldn't she accommodate Brother Ze and Wan'er? Why not Continue to be his good wife and mother and take care of his family business?

"Why don't you continue?"

Mrs. Song and Liang Wanzhi were in the same cell, and Song Qian's cell was next to theirs. Xie Jinyun stood between the two cells and raised his eyebrows.

The muscles at the corners of Song Qian's mouth stiffened.

Xie Jinyun said: "Then why don't I say it for you?"

She looked at Liang Wanzhi: "Your father wrote a letter to the prince. The letter said that you have not held a wedding ceremony with Song Qian and have not been included in the list. You are neither his wife nor his concubine. As long as you truthfully report the truth of the year , His Royal Highness, for the sake of King Xiping, can send you and your children back to Liangzhou to reunite with your parents, Miss Gu San, don’t let this man deceive you again.”

Mrs. Song's body shook violently.

Song Qian became angry because of shame: "Princess, you have been husband and wife for seven years..."

"You are wrong about Song Qian." Xie Jinyun took a step closer and looked at Song Qian coldly: "It's not me and you, it's me and your seven-year relationship as husband and wife."

Thousands of words were suppressed by Xie Jinyun in just a few words.

He straightened up and slowly sat back on the ground, his lips trembling violently.

He knew that if Xie Jinyun promised Liang Wanzhi that Liang Wanzhi and her children could leave the prison safely, Liang Wanzhi would definitely choose to abandon him without hesitation...