Lin Zhengyuan suddenly laughed out loud, and the more he laughed, the more absurd he became. He raised his lips happily: "Let me tell you, Meng Tang'an has been taken away! To be precise, he was robbed!"

Xie Quyan was stunned: "What do you mean, by whom?"

Lin Zhengyuan stared at him and said word by word: "She is now Xie Xun's wife!"

The word "outer room" is particularly heavy.

…

Xu Beihou Mansion.

A cup of tea suddenly fell to the ground and fell into pieces.

"What did you say?!"

The voice tends to be sharper.

What stood up from the chair was a young girl, wearing a blue cloud-patterned skirt, a white jade hairpin in her hair, delicate eyebrows, and a gentle and ladylike temperament, but her face was ferocious at the moment.

The maid was so frightened that she was shaking like a sieve and did not dare to speak.

Zhang Nuanyan's face was pale and messy. She hurriedly picked up her skirt and ran to her mistress's yard, crying.

"Mom, what should I do? Brother Xie Xun has a foreign wife! Will there be room for me after this Xu Beihou Mansion?"

She cried so hard that it was pitiful.

The woman sitting on the soft couch opposite was about forty years old. She was well-maintained and elegant. She was a little upset when Zhang Nuanyan cried.

"Why are you panicking? It's just an outer room!"

"But brother Xie Xun has never touched a woman before, how could he suddenly..."

Zhang Nuanyan lowered his head, his eyelashes covering the haze under his eyes, and he was still sobbing.

"Besides, the wife is still a lowly slave and is almost going to marry someone else."

"Don't panic. Others don't know who Brother Xun is. How can I, a mother, not know?"

Liu Zhu's face softened a little. Although her heart was beating, she couldn't panic in front of Zhang Nuanyan.

"When brother Xun comes back, I will have a good talk with him."

Zhang Nuanyan was very hurt. She clenched the hem of her clothes with her fingers and bit her lip: "Brother Xie Xun doesn't like me, why am I so dependent on the Xu Beihou Mansion..."

"What nonsense!"

Liu Zhu's expression turned solemn: "You are my adopted daughter with all due etiquette, and you are Xie Xun's adopted sister. Who in the entire Chang'an city doesn't know this?!"

"Don't worry, only you can do this position as Mrs. Xu Beihou, but it's just an outside room. Is it worth your fuss?"

Zhang Nuanyan walked out of the bedroom, the smile on her face became much brighter, and the fingers hidden in her sleeves clenched the handkerchief.

Xie Xun is hers.

The position of Mrs. Xu Beihou also belongs to her.

No one can compete with her.

…

When Xie Xun came and Chu Yuju arrived, none of the servants dared to look at his face, and they were surprised.

They thought that the Marquis would not come in a short time, after all, it was such a shame, but they didn't expect that it was only the next day...

"Master Marquis, please give me more advice. She hasn't eaten or taken medicine for the past two days. Her body is already weak and she won't be able to bear it if this goes on." Zha Qiu said.

Xie Xun raised his eyebrows and walked in with a cold face.

The man was still sitting in front of the window, holding his chin up and looking outside, his white shirt and hairband fluttering in the wind, always making people feel like they would dissipate at any moment.

"Hunger strike?" A playful voice sounded in the quiet bedroom, without any warmth.

"Let me go." Meng Tang looked at him calmly, his cheeks were very thin and his eyes were dark.

"I'm asking you something." Xie Xun stood in front of her condescendingly, his tone neither serious nor serious.

Meng Tang'an also had a stubborn temper and said one word at a time: "I want to get out!"

I have never seen her have such a bad temper in the past.

Xie Xun smiled and said casually: "Do you think you can come and leave whenever you want?"

"Then who am I?" Meng Tang'an asked, "Do you want a toy that you don't want when you want it?"

Wu Nong's always soft-spoken tone would one day become sharp, and Xie Xun was in a slightly violent mood.

He didn't understand what Meng Tangan was caring about at all. It was just a status, did he want anything else?

Seeing that Xie Xun was silent, Meng Tangan smiled softly, her eyes fell on that side of his face, and she whispered softly, "Does Xu Beihou come today to settle accounts with me?"

"But I've already beaten you, why don't you beat me back?" She tilted her head and took the initiative to come over.

As soon as Xie Xun spoke, the side of his face hurt. Meng Tangan mentioned this matter in front of him again. Unexpectedly, he was not angry. He Jingui raised the woman's chin, looked at the face, and said with disgust.

.

"You are so cowardly, what's the use of a slap that can kill half your life."

"???"

Meng Tangan is incredible.

Xie Xun ignored her and ordered his servants: "Lunch."

Cha Qiu hesitated for a moment: "The lunch is already cold, I will ask someone to make it again."

"No need."

The two words fell calmly.

Cha Qiu is puzzled.

Xie Xun lazily leaned on the couch, looked directly at Meng Tangan, and said tepidly: "If she doesn't want to eat hot food, then she can have cold food."

Meng Tangan said coldly: "I won't eat it!"

Cha Qiu was in a dilemma and did not dare to speak at all.

"Up."

Xie Xun's non-smiling look is terrifying. He is obviously expressionless, but yet frightening.

Cha Qiu's back was stiff and he did not dare to refute. He quickly ordered people to bring up the useless meals that had been prepared at noon and placed them in front of Meng Tang'an.

"Eat it all." Xie Xun pushed the bowl and plate in front of Meng Tang'an, his fingers clearly knuckled.

There were several plates of food at least, and Meng Tangan was shocked: "Do you think I'm a pig?"

"No pig has done this like you."

Meng Tangan suddenly wanted to do it again and slap both sides of Xie Xun's face symmetrically.

Perhaps the way she stared straight at Xie Xun revealed her intentions. Xu Beihou held his forehead with one hand, his movements were cold and dignified, and he asked whether he should smile or not: "You try?"

Meng Tangan pursed her lips, stopped talking, and didn't move her chopsticks.

"Don't let me do it." Xie Xun knocked on the table impatiently.

"Should Xu Beihou's job not include personally overseeing meals in an outer room?"

Meng Tang'an looked at him with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He opened and closed his lips and uttered the words "outer room".

"How long are you going to make trouble?"

"You are imprisoned!"

"If you don't run away, I won't lock you up."

Apart from giving Meng Tangan equal love, he can give him anything else.

Absolute wealth and wealth, using power to bully others.

Meng Tang'an became angry and pushed him away hard. Xie Xun held him in his arms and refused to let go. During the push, Meng Tang'an's fist hit his shoulder, causing a muffled groan. Her movements froze for a moment: "

You...what's wrong with you."

"It's okay, you can continue to make trouble." Xie Xun turned his jade finger, his face remained the same as before, and he couldn't tell anything.

Meng Tang'an was infuriated by Xie Xun's indifferent attitude, and slapped him on his left shoulder. Looking at the face up close, he was as unattainable as ever.

Xie Xun had a smile in his eyes: "It has stopped?"

It seems that her joys, sorrows and joys are not that important, and the final result will only be what he wants.

The autumn wind outside the window is bleak and whistling.
Chapter completed!