Does your husband only love his wife?I turned around and left the house to marry a villain

Chapter 9 Wen Jing
  The driver drove the carriage very quickly, gradually getting rid of the man's figure.

When Xie Jinyun leaned out of the car window and looked out again, the man had stopped in the distance and slowly disappeared from her eyes.

But her heart was "beating" very fast.

Thinking of the entanglement in his previous life, Xie Jinyun regretted his actions just now.

She shouldn't be so reckless and show off.

He wanted to prevent Liang Wanzhi from rescuing him and becoming his noble person, but also couldn't have any more entanglements with him.

"Madam, no one is following me anymore," Hua Xi said.

Xie Jinyun came to his senses and lowered the curtain: "Don't let any third person know about what you just saw in the house."

Huaxi was furious, but after listening to Xie Jinyun's words, she believed that Xie Jinyun could handle the matter well: "Yes, I know."

After the carriage drove away, the man stopped in an alley. His eyes were like wolves, staring at the far away carriage. The corners of his lips were slightly raised and he murmured: "Poor man..."

A man wearing a short black robe stood in the alley: "Master, it has been found out that he is from the Queen Mother. Do you want to meet the Queen Mother?"

"No need for now, I already have a hiding place."

He took out a piece of pastry from the food cage, took a bite, and spat it out.

unpalatable!

……

After returning to Yongdinghou Mansion, Xie Jinyun sorted out the accounts that had been paid out from the Xie family one by one.

The old lady was worried about the child.

I hope Qian'er can return to the Hou Mansion as soon as possible so that his grandson and great-grandson can be reunited. Early the next morning, Mrs. Li went out to buy breakfast from Fu Shou Tea House. When she came back, her face was very ugly.

"Old Madam, the storyteller at Fushou Tea House said a very bizarre story today."

"What a storybook."

Mother Li frowned, feeling that something was not good, and did not dare to hide it from the old lady.

Recalling the words of a scholar at that time: "There is a family named Song in Yizhou. Three generations of ancestors have been in the military. After being loyal and martyred, all the descendants of the generation have devoted themselves to the battlefield. Their loyalty is praiseworthy."

"The one who died on the battlefield was a young prince of the Hou family. This prince was very lucky. Before his death, he was engaged in a marriage with a daughter from a family of civil servants who had been a member of the elite for generations. After learning that her fiancé had died in the battle, the Xie family daughter still continued the engagement and held the prince in her arms. I married into this prince's palace and stayed a widow for seven years."

At this time, someone among the tea drinkers suddenly shouted: "Aren't you talking about Xie Tingwei's eldest daughter Xie Jinyun?"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. I'm talking about the characters in the storybook." The storyteller quickly interrupted the tea guest and continued talking about the content in the book: "Suddenly one day, Mrs. Prince's carriage jumped in front of her. A child was born, and the prince’s wife is what the world calls a living Bodhisattva. Knowing that her carriage hit the child, she got out of the carriage herself, put the child on the carriage, and took the child back to the Marquis’ Mansion for treatment.”

"When the old lady of the Hou Mansion looked at the child, she felt like her dead grandson. She felt that it was fate that her grandson's daughter-in-law bumped into this child, so she made up her mind to let her grandson's daughter-in-law raise him as her legitimate son. His wife also loved the child very much, so she named the child Wen Jing."

"It means being world-famous and shining brightly. I have great hopes for the child. I invite famous gentlemen from my mother's family to supervise and teach the child."

"A few years later, Song Wenjing lived up to his high expectations, passed the imperial exam, won the first prize, won the favor of the new crown prince, and climbed to the position of first assistant.

"The wife of the Hou Mansion was supposed to be enjoying her happiness, but she fell ill and was bedridden for three years. The loyal servants close to her died one by one, leaving no one to take care of her."

"Hey, do you want to ask, why is it that the adopted son has no one to care for her even though she has become the first assistant? Shouldn't the adopted son go home to pay homage and provide for the crown prince's wife until her old age?"

The tea guests all nodded in response to the scholar's words.

The storyteller smiled but said nothing. When the tea guest was in high spirits, the storyteller slapped a sign with a hint of anger in his words: "Because the Crown Prince's wife spent all her dowry and raised a white-eyed wolf."

(End of this chapter)