Mo Lanlan's words made Wan Shufang feel cold.

For the first time in her life, she discovered that some people are thick-skinned and can ignore ethical principles and the constraints of reputation.

If you want to defeat such a person, you either have to be thicker-skinned than her, or have no morals in your heart.

However, Wan Shufang was a person with a bottom line in her heart. Faced with such shameless words from Mo Lanlan, she felt angry and alert.

But she didn't show anything on her face, she just smiled faintly and said: "My husband is naturally not an ordinary person, so he took a fancy to me at a glance. No matter how good-looking other women are, in his eyes they are worse than weeds on the roadside. "

"Actually, I have met General Chen." Mo Lanlan heard the sarcasm in Wan Shufang's words, looked at her disapprovingly and smiled, "He looks quite to my liking. I haven't come to see you during this time. I just went to observe him."

Speaking of this, her eyebrows were full of sadness, as if she was troubled by something and couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought about it.

"General Chen is extraordinarily handsome and fair in his dealings. The only drawback is that he has poor vision."

"But this is the capital, and I am the daughter of the Mo family. If he sees me, he might understand what it means to marry a virtuous and well-matched wife."

"You are shameless." Wu Qiaoyue's face turned red with anger, "My father and mother are in a good relationship. Even if you are as beautiful as a fairy, my father will not even look at you twice."

She bit her lip and said, "Aren't you a rich lady? How can you observe my father so shamelessly? Do you want to find an opportunity to touch him?"

"Hmph, a shameless woman like you will be scorned in our village. If you dare to touch my father, I will spread your story throughout Jingcheng and let everyone in the world know that you did it for me. How vicious and shameless it is to destroy other people’s families.”

"You are presumptuous!" Chen Mengyan immediately scolded Wu Qiaoyue for Mo Lanlan.

"Sister Mengyan, don't be angry for me, it's not worth it." Mo Lanlan deliberately protracted her voice, staring closely at Wan Shufang and refusing to let go of the slightest change on her face.

Seeing that her expression remained unchanged, as if she didn't take her enemy seriously, Mo Lanlan felt very unhappy.

As the youngest daughter of the Mo family, she has a pretty face.

She has been cherished by the Mo family since she was a child and grew up, so she always gets what she wants.

Even if her first husband didn't meet her wishes, she said she wanted to divorce her and she never bowed her head to her husband's family at all.

She has always felt that God made her so beautiful just to enjoy herself.

It's a pity that the emperor is too old, and the princes and princes have to look at their families when marrying a concubine.

The Mo family has been in decline for many years, and even the good reputation of a scholarly family has to be maintained by the Mo family's subsidies.

Therefore, it is impossible for the arrogant Mo Lanlan to become the prince's concubine unless she is willing to be a concubine.

Mo Lanlan is very picky and thinks too highly of herself. She is not willing to be the concubine of the princes.

She set her sights on those aristocratic families that had not declined, trying to find a capable husband so that she could become a first-grade wife.

She had so many choices to choose from, but she was completely spoiled for choice before she picked out her first husband. In the end, she found the man unsuitable, and she did not enter the officialdom for several years.

What a proud woman Mo Lanlan was, how could she endure such a useless husband.

She left Ren Ren very simply.

But when she returned home and faced the increasingly failing family situation, her unwillingness was like thousands of ants gnawing at her, forcing her to choose a powerful husband again.

This time she still thought that her pretty face would make men flock to her and let her choose.

It's a pity that her ex-husband was so small-minded that he said some bad things about her, which made those men interested in her but had no intention of marrying her home.

She was so angry that she wanted to grab the whip and whip him. At this time, Xiao Mo sent her a message about Chen Changli.

How could Mo Lanlan see a martial artist?

She did not regard Chen Changli as her husband at all, and still set her sights on the noble son of a wealthy family.

It wasn't until she hit a wall several times that she suddenly understood something.

That is, the aristocratic family is different from the declining Mo family after all.

They are somewhat particular and will never let their children marry a second-married girl.

Realizing this, Mo Lanlan did not think it was her fault, but decided that these people were pedantic and their son was not worthy of her at all.

So Mo Lanlan set his sights on Chen Changli.

She first met him outside the city.

At that time, Chen Changli happened to accept the emperor's order to resettle the refugees.

Wearing a suitably fitting official robe, he walked among the refugees with a few officials. His handsome and extraordinary face seemed to be coated with a layer of gold under the warm sunshine, and he instantly captured Mo Lanlan's heart.

Mo Lanlan is a proud and complacent person.

She didn't realize that she fell in love with Chen Changli at first sight.

Her calculating brain just wanted to figure out what kind of benefits she would get from marrying Chen Changli.

The more she distinguishes, the more she realizes that the meaning of the words "general's wife" is no worse than that of the first-class wife.

She was immediately elated, but in order to get to know Chen Changli better, she tried to find ways to please him and make him crazy about her.

She did not appear directly in front of Chen Changli, but spent half a month observing him.

After half a month, Mo Lanlan felt that time was enough, so she wanted to squeeze Wan Shufang away and marry Chen Changli openly.

The incident between Chen Mingyue and Hui Guogong came out at this time.

As a member of the Mo family, Mo Lanlan was also implicated in this matter, and was discussed privately by many daughters of wealthy families.

She was about to marry Chen Changli. How could she bear such arguments? She immediately went to the Anyang Marquis Mansion, only to learn that Chen Mingyue had brought Chen Mengyan to the Huichun Hall.

She knew who was behind Huichun Hall.

With ulterior motives in mind, Mo Lanlan naturally hurried over and didn't expect to bump into Wan Shufang here.

Looking at Wan Shufang, she only had a pretty face. Although she looked like she was twenty when she was in her thirties, but compared to her, she was like mud in the ground. She immediately felt that Wan Shufang was not worthy of being her enemy at all.

"Not everyone can be a general's wife, let alone a little village woman."

Mo Lanlan spoke with sarcasm, and looked at Wan Shufang with even more disdain.

"Whether she can be the general's wife or not is up to me. What are you, an outsider, doing here making insinuations? Do you want me to send you to Dali Temple?"

Chen Changli's cold and ruthless voice suddenly sounded, which instantly made Wan Shufang breathe a sigh of relief, and a bright smile bloomed on her face, which also made Mo Lanlan's face darken.

Her eyes turned very coldly around Wan Shufang's body, and then she looked at Chen Changli who was walking over.

Seeing that he ignored her and cared about Wan Shufang, although Mo Lanlan tried her best to restrain herself and calm down, a kind of anger called jealousy ignited in her heart, making her eyes look at Wan Shufang as if they were quenched with poison.

"Wan Shufang, do you want Chen Changli to support you?"

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