On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

Until Cheng Huaiyuan ate until his stomach was full, until the clever waiter packed all the unfinished meals one by one, until Cheng Huaiyuan took Xu Shihuan out of the gate of Qiongxian Building, Xu Shihuan still looked like he had lost his soul.

Cheng Huaiyuan sighed and said:

"Oops! I stuffed your pearl waistcoat under the table. Why don't you go back and get it?"

Xu Shihuan immediately turned around and returned to Qiongxian Tower.

Cheng Huaiyuan looked at Xu Shihuan's figure and shook his head helplessly. There must be something going on between these two people, otherwise he didn't even pay for the meal just now, and the guy from Qiongxianlou didn't come out to chase him.

However, if Xu Shihuan and Wen Yidi want to be together...

It's probably as difficult as him marrying Cuicui from Xunhuanlou.

Alas, beauty deceives people!

In the private room, Wen Yidi's hand holding the pearl cloud shoulder trembled slightly. If he remembered correctly, Xu Shihuan was wearing it when he came in. But now, Yun Jian was stuffed under the table.

Did he just come in to deliver food and delay the good things of those two people?

The daughter-in-law of the prime minister's palace and the young general who is only twenty years old, these two people are indeed suitable for each other.

However, does Xu Shihuan know that Cheng Huaiyuan has a sweetheart in Xunhuan Building? Or rather, she didn't care about it at all.

Wen Yidi felt like his heart was in chaos. He didn't know whether he was crazy or stupid for worrying about Xu Shihuan here.

No matter how bad General Cheng is, he is still much better than him. The two of them were of the same family, both talented and beautiful, so there was no chance for him, a clown, to speak.

"Boom, boom."

The door was lightly knocked twice and then opened a crack. Xu Shihuan poked his head in first and saw Wen Yidi standing on the side of the table, holding the pearl waistcoat in his hand.

Xu Shihuan then entered the room and whispered:

"I'll get my stuff."

Wen Yidi handed her the Pearl Cloud Shoulder, and when he saw her holding it, he started to go out, but finally shouted:

"Xu Shihuan, wait a minute. I'll get you a piece of cloth to wrap it up. It won't be good if you take it out like this and let others see it."

Unexpectedly, Xu Shihuan said:

"No, I can just put it on here and go out."

As she said that, she draped the cloud shoulder over her shoulders and tried to fasten the buckle in front. Perhaps the round pearl was too slippery, or perhaps the cloud shoulder was too heavy. She tried several times without success.

Wen Yidi couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked over and held her Yun Yao with his hands. Hearing a click, the buckle was fastened.

Xu Shihuan didn't expect that he would come to help her. The two were so close just now, and she felt that her breath could blow Wen Yidi's hair.

But there was no expression on Wen Yidi's face, he just looked at her quietly. Xu Shihuan was so panicked by his stare that he lowered his head unnaturally, but heard Wen Yidi say:

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about Yun Jian."

He took another deep breath, as if what he said next was too much for him to say.

"Even if you like that little general Cheng, you should wait for him to marry you, not just in this private room..."

Wen Yidi did not finish what he said, but his eyes were clearly fixed on Xu Shihuan's Yun Jian.

Xu Shihuan was not stupid, and he immediately understood the meaning of his words. She felt a sudden burst of fire from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and spit out:

"No, what do you mean? What happened to Cheng Huaiyuan and I in the private room? Did you see it while lying under the table?"

She suddenly wanted to have a big quarrel with Wen Yidi, but all she got in response was a light word.

"Sorry, I'm too busy."

After saying that, the two of them stopped saying anything and just stood there looking at each other. Xu Shihuan knew how bad her character was, so she just couldn't hold back and yelled a few words.

But unlike Cheng Huaiyuan, Wen Yidi would not shout at him. If he doesn't speak well, he will just shut his mouth tightly and hold back everything he wants to say.

Xu Shihuan suddenly realized that with Wen Yidi's forbearing temperament, how much grievance and hatred would it take for him to make up his mind to kill?

The storybook said that he was a villain who killed many people and made countless enemies. But how could he look like a villain in front of him?

Even when he saw himself eating with Cheng Huaiyuan here today, he just used the excuse of delivering food to come in and take a look.

If you expect him to take the initiative to contact you and say something, you may not be able to wait until the day you die.

She struggled for a long time and finally spoke:

"Wen Yidi, I came here today to have a blind date with Cheng Huaiyuan."

Hearing his words, Wen Yidi frowned slightly, not sure whether he was surprised by what she said or by the fact that she was talking to him.

Xu Shihuan paused and continued:

"You must know that there are rumors everywhere that the second prince wants to marry me. I don't want to marry into the royal family, so my family is busy looking for a husband for me these days. No one wants to offend the second prince, but Little General Cheng still cares about me. I came here for my grandfather’s sake.”

"You don't have to marry."

Wen Yidi suddenly spoke, startling Xu Shihuan. It's not like she never thought that Wen Yidi would ask whether she could choose him. But Wen Yidi gave an answer she had never thought of.

She doesn't have to marry.

Wen Yidi obviously noticed Xu Shihuan's surprise and explained softly:

"Your family background is high enough and you have no brothers or sisters. There is no need to marry in a hurry to avoid the second prince. Of course, there is nothing wrong with marrying, but you should be more careful and choose a suitable candidate."

As he spoke, he bit his lower lip as if to cheer himself up:

"That little General Cheng is top-notch regardless of his family background, appearance, or talent, but do you really know him? In Yong'an City a few years ago, he was ridiculous and outrageous..."

Wen Yidi never speaks ill of others, and this time he broke the rule. He was worried that Xu Shihuan didn't know about Cheng Huaiyuan's previous affairs, and he was also worried that Xu Shihuan thought he was jealous of Cheng Huaiyuan.

Because he is indeed jealous. In more than ten years of his life, he had never been so jealous of someone.

"I see."

Xu Shihuan responded softly, but felt depressed in his heart. She knew she shouldn't expect anything, but she just didn't feel happy.

At this moment, she didn't want to stay here, she wanted to go out and get some air. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, she heard Wen Yidi's voice:

"Xu Shihuan, wait a minute!"

Xu Shihuan thought that if he said it happily, she would definitely respond.

"can we be friends?"

What Wen Yidi said was this inexplicable thing.

"Friend? I look idle?"

Xu Shihuan's tone was unhappy and he didn't have any more patience. She turned around and left without giving Wen Yidi another chance.

Wen Yidi stood there for a long time and murmured:

"Sure enough, you don't even have to be friends?"

He lowered his eyes and hid his emotions deeply.