My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

Jiang Wan lifted the curtain and peeked outside, "Why, do you have anything else to say to me? Or did Fu Yan tell you something?"

Sui Ming noticed at the first moment that Jiang Wan called out "Fu Yan".

He wanted to refute her, but then he remembered that His Majesty's intention was to let the two of them live like ordinary people.

Sui Ming saw that there were two female guards from the emperor's service standing nearby, so he didn't dare to say anything else.

"Then just drive your horse well, understand?" Jiang Wan looked at him coldly.

Now she is no longer the wife of a duke, and she has no intention of getting along well with Fu Yan.

I was living a good life, but suddenly I was sent to live with my ex-husband for three months...

The mood was not good.

Even if Fu Yan came today, Jiang Wan would have to say something to him. How dare a servant like him be sarcastic to him in front of him?

Who gave him the courage?

"......" Sui Ming stopped talking.

Jiang Wan seems to have become more powerful in fighting. Wasn’t he the one who kept silent before?

"Little Shovel, be quiet, we won't make any more noise."

Jiang Wan stroked the cat on his lap.

There were two maids, one was named Qihui and the other was named Wurong.

Although Jiang Wan had been with these two for quite some time, he was not very familiar with them.

They have a good sense of boundaries between themselves.

When Jiang Wan got off the carriage, they helped her, but once they entered Fu Yan's house, they no longer treated Jiang Wan as their master.

Jiang Wan understood very well that they were asking him to adapt himself to the days ahead.

When you enter the house, you will see a spacious courtyard.

It’s not like my own small courtyard which is full of life.

The place was so empty that Jiang Wan thought no one lived there.

"Is Fu Yan in there?" Jiang Wan held the cat in his arms and glanced at Sui Ming.

Sui Ming looked at her cold and disdainful eyes, feeling angry but having no place to vent.

"Yes."

Jiang Wan stepped inside.

Wu Rong looked at Sui Ming who was about to go in with Jiang Wan, and he and Qi Hui exchanged glances, then immediately stopped Sui Ming.

"What does this mean?" Sui Ming looked at the hand blocking his way.

This is His Majesty's man, he cannot touch him casually.

Judging from the appearance of these two men, they are also good at martial arts.

He didn't act rashly.

Qi Hui did not lower his head, and looked at Sui Ming, "His Majesty has ordered that after Miss Jiang comes in, you are not allowed to go in except to handle official matters with the Lord."

"You..." Sui Ming frowned, "Who will take care of the Master's daily life?"

"This is your own business. His Majesty did not explain it, and we don't know either." Wurong's expression was even colder than Qihui's.

Jiang Wan sneered coldly, "He won't die without you."

In the previous life, he and Fu Yan were wandering in the wilderness, but he didn't seem to be arrogant and seemed to adapt faster than himself.

"Okay." Sui Ming gritted his teeth and retreated.

Jiang Wan's wrist was a little tired, so he put the cat down.

Stepped in.

Fu Yan knew that Jiang Wan would arrive today, so after finishing his work today, he waited in the house early.

As he waited, he felt that he had not arranged everything properly.

When Jiang Wan entered, he saw Fu Yan lying there doing something unknown to him.

"Fu Yan?"

Jiang Wan looked at his back.

It seems to overlap with the person in my memory.

Fu Yan has never changed...

"what....."

Looking again, Fu Yan, who had just been lying on the table, put down what he was holding and looked at Jiang Wan in panic.

"you......"

He seemed a little dazed, and Jiang Wan could even clearly see that he was trying to remain calm and couldn't stop swallowing.

Jiang Wan licked her lips, thinking about the day Yunxi told her that she... took the initiative to kiss Fu Yan...

This is ridiculous. She took the initiative? Impossible.

"Meow......"

Jiang Wan's attention was drawn to the shovel. The cat at his feet, which usually didn't care about anything around it, actually looked hostile and fearful towards Fu Yan.

"Little Shovel?" Jiang Wan squatted down and picked up the cat.

I thought it was time to feed it now.

only......

Jiang Wan looked back at the unlocked door and saw Qi Hui and Wu Rong standing outside.

But his luggage was still in the carriage.

I'm used to being supported by a group of people and not having to do anything myself.

This was the first time Jiang Wan noticed such a small thing.

The current situation is that I have to pick up my own luggage?

Not only his own, but also Xiaosho's was in the car.

Jiang Wan's eyebrows moved. His Majesty said that she and Fu Yan should get along like an ordinary couple in the next three months.

Isn't it just giving her a chance now?

This time, it's the other way around.

"Fu Yan, go get your luggage from the carriage." Jiang Wan naturally sat on the armchair holding the cat, and poured himself some tea and drank it all.

Fu Yan was still standing there in a daze.

It's not that he was stupid, it's just that he had never been asked to do such a thing before.

Jiang Wan curled the corners of his mouth, "You and I are now husband and wife, and we don't have any servants. What's wrong with you going to get some luggage? Don't you want to?"

Fu Yan shook his head, "Wait a moment."

He stood at the door and called out "Sui Lin" as usual.

Sui Lin was about to run in happily.

He was stopped by two people.

The two people were Qihui and Wurong.

"Ah? I can't go in?"

"Your Majesty has ordered that the matter between Master Fu and Miss Jiang cannot be handled by the servants now."

Sui Lin took a breath.

Looking at Fu Yan at the door, he lowered his head helplessly, "Master, this..."

Fu Yan lifted up his robe, and the jade pendant on it swayed.

He went out and personally took Jiang Wan's things from the carriage back to the house.

Jiang Wan leaned back in the armchair without any attitude, teasing the cat and playing with the teacup.

Fu Yan stood in front of her, carrying her and Xiaochan's bags.

Jiang Wan glanced over coldly and said nothing more.

Wasn't Fu Yan just waiting for me to speak first?

Since His Majesty has given her this opportunity, she will let Fu Yan see how hurtful his previous attitude was.

Fu Yan was holding his luggage and saw that Jiang Wan Gu didn't even look at him.

For a moment, he didn't care about her ungraceful sitting posture. "Where should I put these for you?"

"Just figure it out yourself." Jiang Wan's slender fingertips stroked the rim of the cup and said nonchalantly, "Don't ask me about these trivial matters in the future."

Fu Yanguang's brows furrowed as soon as he heard the first sentence.

"......"

He looked around the room and finally put Jiang Wan's luggage together with his own.

Jiang Wan saw her just throw her entire bag in and let out a soft sigh, "Do you put your clothes like this too?"

Fu Yan: "......"

Sui Lin outside broke out in a cold sweat.

Are they here to be husband and wife or to be ancestors?

Your Majesty, what is this for?

Fu Yan pursed his lips, without revealing a trace of impatience between his brows. His beautiful, slender fingertips shook off Jiang Wan's clothes piece by piece.

Then hang it together with your clothes.

Here's another package to pack.

He held up the strange looking thing in his hand and asked, "What is this?"

Jiang Wan held the shovel, pinched its cat paw and raised his hand to show Fu Yan, "These are its clothes."

Fu Yan: "......"

Does he have to clean up the cat’s clothes too?