Newlyweds divorced: Marry a scumbag and his brother is sweet and have a baby

Leng Yuting's mind flashed back to Shen Yan's reaction when he heard his old friend's words.

Although it was very subtle and fleeting, it was still captured by him. It was a surprise.

Is it possible that Shen Yan also knows that sentence?

Or has Shen Yan heard that sentence somewhere before? Or maybe Shen Yan knew his old friend?

Leng Yuting couldn't think of a reason and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had been looking for his old friend for more than ten years but couldn't find it. How could Shen Yan know him?

Besides, he had never heard anyone else say that sentence except that old friend. Maybe Shen Yan would be surprised because he was very touched by that sentence.

Just like when he first heard it, his hope in life was rekindled.

Leng Yuting did not continue to think deeply and turned around and returned to the house.

Shen Yan left Leng Mansion and went straight to the medical clinic. Halfway through, she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind.

"Princess Anping!"

Shen Yan turned around and saw Yan Zhaoyue.

Yan Zhaoyue went out to buy things, and the maid behind her was carrying boxes full of boxes.

"You are really lucky. You were buried and you still came back alive!"

Yan Zhaoyue thought Shen Yan was dead before, but she was filled with joy when Shen Yan came back alive.

Why was Shen Yan able to survive from a desperate situation, but she was stuck in the quagmire and couldn't get up even though she struggled desperately.

She lamented the injustice of fate and hated Shen Yan even more.

"You are still alive, of course I have to come back, otherwise why would I kill you?" Shen Yan's tone was calm, but with irresistible majesty.

Yan Zhaoyue originally wanted to ridicule Shen Yan, but she never expected to be humiliated by Shen Yan. She suddenly became furious, "Shen Yan, you..."

"Yan Zhaoyue, you are still not polite when you see the princess? You dare to call the princess by her name. What crime should you do?" Shen Yan interrupted Yan Zhaoyue sharply.

Yan Zhaoyue's face was red and she dared not speak out in anger.

"The following offender will be punished with twenty sticks. Miss Yan, your wedding day will be tomorrow, right? Do you want everyone to see you lying on the bed in a state of embarrassment on your wedding day?"

Yan Zhaoyue was instantly frightened when she heard Shen Yan's threat. Without any hesitation, she quickly saluted, "I have met Princess Anping."

"What did you say? I didn't hear you." Shen Yan deliberately made things difficult for her.

Yan Zhaoyue gritted her teeth and was so angry that her eyes almost fell out.

She repeated again, "I have met Princess Anping!"

This time, her voice was particularly loud, attracting everyone around her to look over.

"Miss Yan is so sensible, why do you need me to teach you the rules myself?" Shen Yan said sarcastically.

"Princess Anping, just wait. When I get married, it will be your turn to salute me! See how I deal with you then!"

Yan Zhaoyue said the cruel words and turned around and ran away, fearing that Shen Yan would cause trouble for her again.

"Princess, Miss Yan was so arrogant before. Now that she has become the eldest princess, she will not be able to do anything to her face." Qiu Yu said dissatisfied.

"That's not anyone's nose and face that anyone dares to kick!" Shen Yan's face was as frosty as he continued to the hospital.

evening.

The hospital is closed.

When Shen Yan left the hospital, she saw Xie Huaijing standing at the door waiting for her.

Xie Huaijing smiled the moment he saw Shen Yan.

"Huai Jing." Shen Yan stepped forward quickly, "Why don't you go in? It's so cold outside."

"I just arrived. I saw you were about to close the door, so I didn't go in." Xie Huaijing said with a smile.

Shen Yan held Xie Huaijing's hand and found that his hand was warm, "You are not busy today, are you still free to pick me up?"

Xie Huaijing was still sleeping in Tiandao Pavilion when she left this morning, so she didn't wake him up.

"Busy, but I missed you, so I couldn't help but come here." Xie Huaijing took Shen Yan's hand and put it into his pocket, for fear of freezing her.

"Okay, let's go home." Shen Yan and Xie Huaijing got on the carriage.

There was a hand warmer inside the carriage, and Shen Yan felt warm as soon as she entered, just like her heart.

"What do you want to eat today?" Xie Huaijing asked.

"Hot pot." Shen Yan said, "In this weather, it would be so comfortable to have a hot hot pot meal, drink some plum blossom wine, and admire the plum blossoms outside the house."

When it comes to delicious food, Shen Yan's eyes always shine.

"Okay, I'll make it for you, just your favorite spicy flavor." Xie Huaijing looked doting on his face.

"You make the bottom of the pot, and I'll wash the vegetables." Shen Yan couldn't bear to let Xie Huaijing be tired alone.

Xie Huaijing scratched the tip of Shen Yan's nose, "The water is too cold and will freeze your hands. You'd better let me do it. Your hands are used to treat people."

"Then your hands are used to hold the sword, and they can't be frozen."

"I'm thick-skinned, it doesn't matter." Xie Huaijing said softly, "Ayan, just watch from the side. If I do something wrong, you can just point it out, okay?"

"Princess, Prince, actually this slave can wash vegetables." Qiu Yu's voice came in from outside.

"You don't need to wash the vegetables today." Xie Huaijing refused directly before Shen Yan could say anything.

He wanted to enjoy the ordinary life of ordinary people with Shen Yan, with three meals a day, firewood, rice, oil and salt. That was the fireworks he wanted in the world.

Shen Yan looked at Xie Huaijing with a gentle expression on her face.

There was warmth inside the carriage, and the carriage drove forward slowly, ending at home.

Morning and evening, evening and evening.

Dawn comes and a new day begins.

Today is the wedding day of Yan Zhaoyue and Xie Chenglin, and the Office of the Minister of War and the First Prince's Office are celebrating.

"Miss, it's time to get on the sedan chair." Xipo came over to remind her and put the hijab on Yan Zhaoyue's head.

Yan Zhaoyue looked numb, she was overjoyed to get married, but she didn't feel the slightest joy in her heart when she married someone she didn't love at all.

She had no ability to change the current outcome, so she could only be forced to accept it. She didn't even want to resist, so she allowed Xipo to clean up and was helped to the gate.

Because Concubine Wan was watching, Xie Chenglin did not dare to go out to drink wine today and came to welcome the bride honestly.

"Miss Yan, I'm here to marry you." Xie Chenglin shouted to Yan Zhaoyue.

His voice was frivolous and not at all affectionate. It was as if he was shouting to the girl inside in a fenced area, "I'm here to redeem you."

As his voice fell, there was laughter all around. He was not ashamed, but proud, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

Yan Zhong's cheek turned green, but he still managed to smile and try to maintain the scene.

Mrs. Yan shed tears, sad and helpless.

Yan Zhaoyue hid her hands inside her sleeves and pulled her tightly. She had been arrogant since she was born. The future she imagined was to marry a husband as she wished, do what she likes, and live a happy life.

But contrary to expectations, she now lives a very useless life and suffers all kinds of humiliation.

She was filled with hatred and wanted to kill everyone who had caused her pain.

Now she is just a young lady from the Ministry of War, Shangshufu, with limited abilities.

But it would be different if she became the eldest princess.

In the future, she will become the crown princess, even the mother of the world, and she will kill everyone who is responsible for her.