I was reborn before the divorce

Xie Yun has been very busy recently.

Ever since he knew what it felt like to be loved, his mind has been filled with thoughts of this person.

He was busy thinking about how he could find more time to spend with her and sleep with her.

However, the territory of the empire was so vast, plus the barbarian territories that were recovered later, there were so many places. Even if there were no major incidents that caused chaos in various places, there were always one or two things that needed his decision every day. All of them were sent to the cabinet, and he had a lot of things in his hands.

……

The days are too long and the nights are too short. This is Xie Yun’s recent profound experience.

So that evening, when he was finally freed from the affairs of Jeju and rode back to Beijing, he was eager to return home.

When he left home four days ago, he had agreed with Xiao Qiao that he would be back before sunset to have dinner with her. Just now, he was slightly delayed by something and got up later than expected.

That afternoon, Li Dian and his subordinates escorted him out of the city gate. When Xie Yun took the reins and was about to mount the horse, he saw a very beautiful young woman walking towards him.

He had never seen this woman before. Over the years, he had met many women who took the initiative to throw themselves at him, but it was still rare for someone to come and throw herself at him in broad daylight.

Seeing her stop in front of him, Xie Yun wondered if she was suing an official, so he asked directly, "What's the matter?" Then he reined in his horse and stopped.

The woman bowed to Xie Yun and said, "Greetings, sir Xie. My name is Xiangyun. The reason why I came to see you so suddenly is because of something... His return date has nothing to do with me. He sent me away before he went to Dai County this time. He no longer wants me."

Xie Yun glanced at her.

"What's the matter?"

The woman who called herself Xiangyun said, "Sir..."

Xie Yun knew that the women around Wei Yan changed from time to time. The woman who called herself Xiangyun stayed the longest, so he had an impression of her.

Hearing her say this, Xie Yun nodded slightly and said, "If you have anything to do, wait until he comes back and talk to him." Then he rode away.

Xiangyun said, "Your Excellency, you don't know. I came to you to tell you something. There is a man named Duan Gui. Do you know him? He was disrespectful to your wife."

Xie Yun was slightly startled. He sat on his horse, lowered his head and stared at her. His brows immediately frowned and his voice became cold.

"Do you know what I will punish you for talking nonsense?"

Xiangyun said: "Every word I said is true. Duan Gui disregarded the rules of propriety and coveted a woman who was already someone else's wife!"

Xie Yun's eyes flashed with strange coldness. He stared at Xiang Yun for a moment and said word by word: "I think you have a personal grudge with Duan Gui, so you come to me to kill someone with a borrowed knife. If you try to sow discord like this, you know the consequences!"

Xiangyun suddenly knelt down: "If you don't believe me, you can follow me back to the imperial capital. Once you see something, you will know whether what I said is true or false!"

Xie Yun had a gloomy expression. He ignored Xiang Yun, walked around her and rode away on his horse.

He had already galloped several feet away on his horse when he suddenly stopped and slowly turned his head back.

He ordered his personal soldiers to go and fetch the woman and bring her back to the capital.

"If there is even a trace of falsehood in it, I will make sure you neither live nor die!"

Xie Yun's cold voice rang in Xiangyun's ears.

Xiangyun hurried over and mounted the horse.

……

Duan Gui was expelled from his home because he refused to marry. Now he only has a horse and a few servants by his side.

The men were not prepared. One day, Duan Gui went on a long trip, and the servants went out for personal reasons one after another. Only Old Wang, who cleaned the stables, was left at home to watch the door. Just now, someone came to ask Old Wang to play cards. Old Wang could not refuse, so he locked the door and left.

The sky darkened slightly. Xiangyun led Xie Yun to the courtyard where Duan Gui temporarily lived and unlocked the door with a key.

Xie Yun said nothing and strode inside. He came directly to the door of the bedroom that Xiangyun led him to.

Before Duan Gui left, he locked the bedroom door. The lock on the door was hanging loosely.

He watched Xiangyun coldly remove the nose lock, then pushed the heavy wooden door open with both hands. With a "creak", he successfully opened the door and walked in easily by lifting her skirt.

Xie Yun strode in, looking up and down, glancing around the room.

His gaze finally stopped in front of a bunk bed.

Looking vaguely through the curtains on the bed, there seemed to be a rectangular scroll hanging inside, with quiet brushwork and ethereal artistic conception.

It was already evening and the light in the room was extremely dim, almost pitch black, and it was almost impossible to see anyone.

Xiangyun lit an oil lamp, held it in her hand, and walked over to provide some light.

After staring at the painting of the beauty for a while, Xie Yun finally slowly raised his hand, stepped onto the bed, and reached over to the painting hanging on the side of the bed.

His face was extremely bloodthirsty, and his hands seemed to be trying hard to hold back. They paused in the air for a moment, and suddenly tore the painting into pieces.

The muscles on his face stiffened immediately. His eyes were fixed on the wall, and his figure seemed to be frozen. Xiangyun's voice beside him rang softly:

"Duan Gui has been very different recently. He has rarely asked me to sleep with him. He often goes to his room alone after returning home, and sometimes drinks alone. He was not like this before. I suspected that he had fallen in love with another woman, so I usually pay attention to his actions..."

As she spoke, a hint of resentment appeared in her expression.

"Later, Duan Gui stopped calling me to sleep with him. I didn't understand why. Until one day, he was drinking alone in the courtyard without asking me to accompany him. Then he suddenly went back to his room and forgot to close the window. I was suspicious and sneaked under the window. I saw him painting this picture of a beautiful woman on the wall..."

……

Xie Yun turned his head stiffly.

Suddenly, he noticed that Xiangyun's face was about 60% similar to Shen Lingyi.

"Once before, I happened to see your wife from a distance on the street. She was so beautiful that I could never forget her. Duan Gui's painting was so lifelike that I recognized her at first sight. I was so frightened that I couldn't express it in words. I was afraid that he would notice me, so when I was about to leave, I saw Duan Gui..."

Xiangyun paused, "I saw Duan Gui light up the lamp, and then he did it on the bed, facing the wall... He was infatuated at the time..."

Xie Yun turned around abruptly and raised his hand to sweep the candlestick out of Xiangyun's hand.

The candlestick fell to the ground and rolled to the corner with a slight strange sound.

It was dark outside the window, but faces could still be recognized.

Xiangyun saw that Xie Yun's eyes were cold, but there seemed to be a flash of anger, his face was ferocious and his expression was terrifying.

I felt happy for a while.

Although this was what she hoped for, when she really faced such a scene, Xiangyun felt frightened while taking revenge, her legs softened, and she knelt down, lowering her head and not daring to look at him.

Xie Yun stood there for a long time. In the silent room, the only sounds could be heard: his heavy breathing and the sound of his knuckles cracking.