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Liang Wanzhou climbed up from the pond with difficulty, his face was swollen like a pig's head, his whole body was soaked, and he sneezed violently in the cold wind!

The entourage pulled Liang Wanzhou up with all their hands. They only gathered for profit and had no loyalty to Liang Wanzhou. They would listen to whoever gave him money and whoever had the bigger fists. .

When Liang Yunye started, they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the fist would fall on them.

Liang Wanzhou didn't want to leave Fuguang Temple. If he left today, there would be no room for maneuver between him and Ji Yunhuan. A trace of regret arose in his heart. If he had known this, he would not have come to catch the rapist.

What's more, he hates Ji Yunhuan. How can this woman be so heartless and not care about the relationship between husband and wife? He has already put down his body and begged for peace. What else does Ji Yunhuan want?

The door to the main room slammed shut, and Liang Yunye stood outside, flexing his wrists and staring at Liang Wanzhou with an unkind expression.

Wan Niang wiped the water from Lord Hou's face with a handkerchief and persuaded him softly: "Second Master is a lunatic and unreasonable. If a gentleman does not stand in danger, Lord Hou should go back first."

"It's a good thing that Madam didn't steal anyone. If the Marquis is thinking of Madam in his heart, he can come back in the future. My wife is still the Marquis's wife, can she still grow wings and fly? When the Madam sees the sincerity of the Marquis, You will naturally change your mind."

"Sneeze!" Liang Wanzhou sneezed again, with snot and tears running down his face.

Wan Niang turned her head away in disgust, and put her cloak on the Marquis in a gentle manner, "Master Marquis, please get back to the carriage quickly. If you get cold, the slave family will be very distressed."

Liang Wanzhou nodded and got into the carriage with Wanniang's help.

Wan Niang turned her head and glanced at the brightly lit courtyard. It was like a ray of light in the darkness. From then on, the lady emerged from her cocoon and became a butterfly, and she no longer had to be angry with the Marquis.

Madam is really like a fairy from heaven, the most kind-hearted person she has ever seen.

She had to follow the second prince's order and devise a plan to make the madam lose her innocence. She found out that the madam often went to Fuguang Temple, and found the familiar Mr. Gui and gave him Hehuansan.

Everything went smoother than she imagined, so smooth that it seemed like someone was helping her.

Someone was indeed helping her, and Madam had seen through everything a long time ago, but Madam did not blame her, she just hinted that she should continue to do it.

What happened today will definitely reach the ears of the second prince. She indeed failed to make the madam lose her innocence, but she did not "expose" it either. She even cleverly "framed the blame" on the Wu family, alienating the mother and son of the Hou family and letting the madam He made peace with the Marquis.

The madam is really good at it. She can also give an explanation to the second prince. At least the second prince will not kill her, and she still has the value of living.

Maybe one day, she can leave the Hou Mansion and leave the capital, like a free bird in the sky, and be reborn!

Ji Yunhuan got his wish and stayed in Fuguang Temple, and Jing Yu also stayed in Fuguang Temple in the name of praying for his father, the emperor and his mother and fulfilling his filial piety.

Still in the incense room, Ji Yunhuan was leaning on the couch as if he were boneless. Jing Yu came in with a perfectly opened rosé and inserted it into the narrow-mouth bottle on the table.

"Sister Huan, look at the first peach blossom that bloomed this year. Does it look good?"

Ji Yunhuan yawned lazily. Ever since he started eating meat, Jing Yu has become more careless. She was really tired after pestering her for most of the night last night.

"When will you return to the palace? Didn't the Queen send someone to invite you? Why don't you leave?"

Jing Yu held Sister Huan in his arms, gently rubbed Sister Huan's waist, and said aggrievedly: "It's only been a few days, does Sister Huan already dislike A Yu? We still have a lifetime to live."

"My father wishes I could stay in Fuguang Temple longer, but he doesn't want me to go back. I have already written to my mother to inform my mother that everything is ready. All we need is the east wind. We are just waiting, staying far away." It seems that we are staying out of it, and my father will not suspect me."

Jing Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. In a few days, Liang Wanzhou will die!

Whether he can bring down the second prince is another matter, but Liang Wanzhou must die!

Liang Yunye rushed in like a gust of wind. When he saw the two of them hugging each other, he immediately covered his eyes and looked out from between his fingers.

"Sister, the mad dog is here again, but I have already sent him away. I didn't even let him in through the door of Fuguang Temple."

Liang Wanzhou was quite good at whitewashing the situation. He told the public that Wu was seriously ill, and Ji Yunhuan prayed for his mother-in-law at Fuguang Temple. His filial piety moved the world.

No one can believe this. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Marquis Xuanwu and his wife have completely fallen out. Mrs. Hou is not even willing to live in the Marquis Mansion, preferring to live in a temple to repair.

Liang Wanzhou pulled this fig leaf, lied to himself, and then always ran to Fuguang Temple, pretending to be affectionate.

No matter how he tries to sneak into Fuguang Temple, he will be discovered by Liang Yunye and thrown out!

Ji Yunhuan's waist felt sore and he took a breath of cold air. He patted Jing Yu's hand in disgust and said, "Stop making trouble! Someone is here."

Liang Yunye closed his eyes and turned around, "You guys go on, I'm leaving first. Go to bed early and give birth early. Sister, you have to give birth to the baby quickly. This has been delayed for a long time."

Before Ji Yunhuan could scold him, Liang Yunye ran away quickly.

Jing Yu was convinced and walked around with Ji Yunhuan in his arms, "This silly boy is quite sensible. I heard from Chen Peng that his martial arts skills are not bad. I will find a position for him in the army in the future, and the old Marquis can be regarded as a successor." .”

Ji Yunhuan was naturally happy after hearing this. Liang Yunye helped her a lot. She also hoped that Liang Yunye could have a good future.

She trusted Liang Yunye from the bottom of her heart. No matter how shocking things she did, Liang Yunye would help her and always stand by her side.

Ji Yunhuan pecked Jing Yu on the lips and said with a smile, "Then I will thank A Yu for Yun Ye."

With a smile on his face, Jing Yu picked up Sister Huan.

Where Sister Huan couldn't see, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

This Liang Yunye, I heard that his name was given by Sister Huan. He follows Sister Huan all day long, no matter how big or small, without any scruples. It is really... a bit annoying!

But Sister Huan was very kind to this fool, and he didn't want Sister Huan to think he was petty. He would find a way to send this fool far away in the future so that he would never see Sister Huan again.

At the end of February, the examination apricot list was posted at the gate of Gongyuan.

Some people cried with joy, and some cried and fainted. The joys and sorrows of the world are vividly displayed here. This list affects the future of countless students, and also affects the fate of countless families.

Penglai Restaurant was full of students.

Anyone who participates in the examination can enjoy the fine wine and food of Penglai Restaurant for free today. No matter rich or poor, they are treated the same. The messengers who come and go to announce good news will also come here to look for people. The gongs and drums are noisy, and the congratulations are constantly heard. Crowded.

At a table in the southeast corner were students from Lushan Academy. A wealthy young man wearing mink fur was holding a folding fan and was reciting poems and composing poems, which attracted a burst of praise from everyone.

He glanced at the classmate across from him who was wearing shabby clothes and whose legs were trembling with nervousness, and said with disdain: "Time is also fate. No matter how hard some people study in poverty, they can't compare to my talent. Now only Huiyuan is left." Good news, I think you don’t have to wait any longer, this yuan must belong to me."