I became the villain's deceased wife

When it was almost dawn, Lin Jingyu was still sitting in the yard.

There is a pile of small stones around.

He grabbed a handful and threw them one by one onto the wall of Qingyang Palace.

The poor palace wall already has more than a dozen pits of varying sizes and depths!

If they continue to fight, it will probably collapse.

Mo Bai felt distressed when he saw this, and turned back to tug at the silent Mo Qing:

"What's wrong, sir?

Go over and try to persuade him!"

If this continues, their palace walls will really collapse!

Mo Qing remained unmoved:

"He has internal injuries, it's hard to persuade him!

Leave him alone.”

The news that the emperor had issued an edict had spread, and the story of Xie Zhuangyuan bravely breaking into the palace for his wife without fear of the powerful and influential was also talked about with relish.

There’s probably no hope for his master.

Mo Bai didn't understand how his son got internally injured, but if this continued, the wall of Qingyang Palace would really collapse.

"No, I'll go talk to the Master.

Although the junior sister is nice, she is already married.

It's not a solution for him to continue like this!"

Having said that, he walked out.

Mo Qing tried to stop him but failed, so he just shook his head and let him go.

But Lin Jingyu suddenly stood up, turned around and met Mo Bai's eyes.

"Master... son!"

Mo Bai was startled, thinking he was going to do something unexpected.

Unexpectedly, Lin Jingyu just threw away the stone in his hand and asked him:

"Is there any progress in the population case that Yun Haichao is investigating?"

The topic changed so quickly that Mo Bai didn't react for a moment.

"what?"

When Mo Qing heard this, he wondered, "Master, is this okay?"

Come out and answer quickly:

"Not yet. Lord Yun is worried about this matter."

Fortunately, the emperor allowed him to supervise the Dali Temple. If he continued to do nothing as before, he was really afraid that his master would fall into despair like before.

"Then go help him."

Lin Jingyu pointed at Mo Qing.

"Tell Yun Haichao that I will personally go to the Dali Temple to supervise tomorrow and ask him to prepare all the case files."

Mo Qing raised the corner of his mouth and quickly responded:

"Yes!"

And the Liang Mansion outside the imperial palace.

Liang Cen didn't sleep either.

Song Tian has already moved out of Qingliang Cottage, and Bai Zhi was sent back by her.

Seeing that Liang Cen still had the light on so late, he couldn't help but bring in a pot of hot tea.

"It's getting late. The young master still has to check the accounts tomorrow. Why don't you go to bed early?"

Liang Cen looked at the account book while quickly fiddling with the abacus with one hand.

He has already calculated the accounts that need to be checked tomorrow from beginning to end.

Seeing Bai Zhi coming in, he finally stopped:

"Tell me, Sister Tian loves opening a shop and making money so much, why didn't she choose me?"

It's obvious that they have similar interests!

Bai Zhi smiled.

The young master in her family has not yet come to the fore when it comes to romantic matters.

"Mrs. Song works so hard to make money in order to support Mr. Xie to go to Beijing to take the imperial examination, not because she loves money."

Liang Cen was still puzzled.

“But if she marries me, she won’t have to work so hard to make money.

I can give her a big enough inheritance!"

What made him inferior to that pretty boy Xie Yunzhe?

Baizhi smiled and poured him a cup of tea.

“The love between husband and wife cannot be measured by money alone.

We must also support each other, help each other, and share weal and woe! "

Liang Cen was dissatisfied:

“I can do that, too!”

Bai Zhi was speechless.

She really didn't know what to say.

Liang Cen suddenly lost interest, drank the tea she handed him, and lowered his head to continue fiddling with the abacus.

"I'd better continue to settle my account."

He really doesn't understand love and affection, it's easier to settle the accounts!

At the Yongping Marquis' Mansion, Lu Wanying racked her brains but couldn't understand why things had turned out like this.

Originally, I wanted to bring bad luck to Song Tian.

But in the end, she stole the limelight!

The top scholar was in poverty when he was young, and the village woman risked her life to help him, and supported him until he passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar.

The top scholar has deep love for his first wife and is willing to bravely enter the imperial palace for her!

Just think about it and it can be sung as a good story.

But why?

She had planned for so long and gone through so much trouble, but ended up with nothing.

The imperial merchant who was supposed to support her.

The prince who was supposed to follow her!

It was all ruined by a village woman who was not presentable enough.

Now it is still a fifth-rank imperial decree!

The more she thought about it, the more unconvinced she became, and she slammed the table.

The maid outside the door was startled and hurried in to check:

"Miss, is there something wrong?"

Lu Wanying calmed down, patted her slightly numb palms, and said coldly:

"It doesn't matter.

Tomorrow you send a visiting card to Jiarou, telling her that the chef of the Marquis's Mansion has made some new desserts, and I will send them to her to try."

At this time, there was still a person gritting his teeth.

That was the original owner’s old lover, classmate Zhou Zijian.

He got third place in this exam, which should be a very good ranking.

But the official title he was given was only a sixth-rank Yuanwailang!

This was only the result of the Zhou family's secret help, so he didn't have to start as a clerk in the Hanlin Academy.

But he, Xie Yunzhe, was casually appointed as a fourth-rank Shaoqing!

I have also received a marriage grant from the Emperor, so I will never be able to divorce Tian'er.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

Gritting his teeth and cursing fiercely:

"Xie Yunzhe!

If he falls into my hands one day, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

……

When the morning light began to brighten, Xie Yunzhe finally woke up.

The first thing he did was to find his wife:

"Miss!"

Song Tian was sleeping beside his bed, and looked up at him when he heard this:

"you're awake?"

Xie Yunzhe got up and pressed the person into his arms:

"Great, my wife is still here!"

The wound on my chest seemed to be torn again, and it hurt so much.

But he couldn't stop smiling.

There was still pain, which meant this was not a dream.

"What a fool!"

Song Tian let him hold her in his arms, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Xie Yunzhe held her for a while before pushing her out:

"My lady, please don't ever talk about divorce again, okay?"

The moment he heard the news, it was like he had died once.

Song Tian's face was filled with shame:

"You don't understand, I don't actually belong to your world.

Originally, your official match was Princess Jiarou, and I just retired after my success..."

At this point, there was nothing to hide, so Song Tian told everyone his whole story.

In fact, Xie Yunzhe had known for a long time that she was not the real Song Tian, ​​but when he heard that the world they lived in was just a novel written by someone else and that he was a complete villain.

Still quite surprised.

"No matter whether you are a human or a ghost, I, Xie Yunzhe, have chosen you for my whole life.

Since you know what kind of person I am, you should know that you can't escape from my grasp!"

He quickly adjusted his mood, but still felt unable to let go of his wife's hand.

Song Tian smiled bitterly:

"You don't understand. I'm not concerned about your villain identity, nor do I mind what kind of person you are. It's just..."

She didn't know how to explain her current mood.

Xie Yunzhe said what was in her heart:

“I understand, my lady is just afraid of trouble.

He felt that if he followed me, he would be involved in court disputes and the open and secret struggles among the powerful.

But you saved Liang Cen and changed Lin Jingyu, which has blocked Lu Wanying's two major helps.

Do you think Miss Lu will let you go even if you divorce me?"

Song Tian was stunned by what he said.

It seems... that's the truth.

Just when she was about to sort out the relationship again, Xie Yunzhe pushed her down on the bed, and then a handsome face pressed down on her.

I felt a warm and moist touch on my lips, and Xie Yunzhe's low and hoarse voice filled my ears:

"My wife...

I actually...

I’ve wanted to do this for a long time!”

Song Tian's mind went blank.

Finished!

The system is down!