A bold son-in-law doting on his concubine and destroying his wife?The ashes are scattered!

Chapter 2 How Good He Can Disguise
"Young master is too ignorant!" Xiaorou complained about Leng Lanzhi's injustice: "You are clearly doing it for his own good! And the same is true for Madam, you have clearly explained it, why doesn't she believe it!"

Leng Lanzhi smiled nonchalantly: "Let's go with them, there's no need to be angry, just take one bite at a time."

Xiaorou's mouth is pouted as if it could hang an oil bottle on it.

That's not a "one bite to eat" thing.

Crabs are food sent from seaside towns on horseback, and they are also tributes like the lychees "riding the red dust and the concubine laughing", and only the royal family and nobles are eligible to enjoy them.

Such precious food, if it is not for the status of a princess, how can the small Pingnanhou Mansion be entitled to enjoy it?

Leng Lanzhi didn't speak.

When dealing with Shen Lin'an, although she only regarded him as a tool to bring her and Shen Yizhi closer at first, she also treated him very sincerely.

His food, clothing and ostentation are no worse than those of the masters in the palace.

Later, she even gave her true feelings, thinking that if she could not get Shen Yizhi's love in this life, at least it would be good to have such an adopted son.

Thinking of this, she treated him better.

It's just that she didn't expect that her kindness could not be exchanged for his sincerity.

The people she devoted all her efforts to cultivate and love hated her and found her disgusting.

Lowering her eyes, she suppressed the coldness in her eyes and said calmly: "Go ahead and tell me that in the future, the young master does not need to go through my place for food. He will leave all the rights to the madam."

Leng Lanzhi had just escaped from the mania of madness and death, and he hadn't transformed his emotions yet, so he looked sleepy and not in high spirits.

Xiaorou thought that she was still sad about Shen Linan's ignorance of good and bad, and wanted to make her happy, so she smiled and said, "The son-in-law will be back in a few days, didn't your majesty promise you last time, this time the son-in-law will come back soon?" Don't let him go."

Leng Lanzhi regained her senses in a daze, remembering that not long ago when she learned that Shen Yizhi was coming back, she went to ask her father to ask for a promise - no matter what happens in the court this time, she is not allowed to send Shen Yizhi out again in a short period of time.

Firstly, she wanted to take this opportunity to be gentle with him; secondly, she was also concerned about his health and hoped that he could take a good rest in the capital.

It is best to take advantage of this time to give birth to a child that belongs to them.

However, her kindness and enthusiasm only got back his disgusted eyes in the end.

She didn't know until a long time later that her proposal cut off his chance to flirt with that woman outside the open and aboveboard.

Thinking of what happened after Shen Yizhi came back, Leng Lanzhi narrowed his eyes, handed Xiaorou a token, and said calmly: "Go to Jinxing Division and ask Gu Zhan to send some good guys over."

Jinxing Division, the most feared authority in the Sheng Kingdom, directly obeys the emperor's orders and has the absolute right to do things cheaply.

Gu Zhan, the highest commander of the Jinxing Division, is known as Gu Diansi, also known as Cold-faced Shura.

He is ruthless, treacherous and cunning, and there is no civil and military man in the Manchu Dynasty who is not afraid of him.

Even the common people often use his name to frighten children who refuse to sleep well.

When Xiaorou heard the name, her body couldn't help trembling, but she didn't say much, she just replied softly: "Yes."

An hour later, Xiaorou came back, bringing two men and two women with her.

The four of them were all wearing gray clothes. Whether it was day or night, this color would not be too conspicuous, and it was very suitable for concealing their figures.

"I've seen the eldest princess." The four of them bowed to Leng Lanzhi in unison.

Leng Lanzhi took a sip of tea and asked lightly, "Do you understand your responsibilities?"

The leading woman responded respectfully: "Our duty is to protect the princess at all costs."

Those who can enter the Jinxing Division are all masters, and those who will be sent by Gu Zhan to protect her must be the masters of the masters.

"The two girls are protecting me personally."

The remaining two people each found a place to hide.

Half a month later, Shen Yizhi returned to Beijing.

Xiaorou happily dressed Leng Lanzhi and found a gorgeous plain white brocade and gilt dress.

Although it is a long white dress, it is not dull due to the complicated workmanship and exquisite materials. Instead, it has a different kind of solemnity and pure beauty.

Leng Lanzhi glanced at it and waved his hand: "Change the color."

Xiaorou was taken aback.

Ever since she met her son-in-law, the princess has only worn white.

Because the prince-in-law has always liked white.

Although the princess has begun to accept dresses of other colors in the past half month, Xiaorou also feels from the bottom of her heart that the princess is more suitable for bright colors, but she thinks that the princess will continue to change her preferences in order to cater to the consort.

Not long after, Leng Lanzhi changed his clothes.

The crimson red coat is covered with a goose-yellow moiré tulle jacket, and a vermilion silver-white butterfly cloak hangs on the slender arms, which is lively and lively.

Xiaorou's face turned red with excitement: "The princess is so beautiful! The prince-in-law will definitely be happy when he sees her."

Leng Lanzhi sneered in his heart.

When she first met him, she had this lively and flamboyant appearance, and she didn't see him being tempted.

Not long after, a servant came to spread the news, saying that the son-in-law had returned from the palace and would return to the mansion soon.

Leng Lanzhi then set off.

Leng Lanzhi arrived at the dining room almost at the same time as Shen Yizhi, and they met outside the dining room.

Leng Lanzhi's footsteps slowed down, carefully sizing up the man who was getting closer.

The last time I saw him in my memory was just over half a month ago.

At that time, he took his beloved woman and his adopted son and told her personally that his adopted son was not his adopted son, but his own flesh and blood.

Tell her that he would marry her in the first place, but because she was a high-ranking princess, he couldn't fight against the imperial power, so he made compromises.

Tell her that every day after marrying her, just thinking about him carrying the title of consort will make her want to vomit!
Her blood boiled uncontrollably.

That is a kind of crazily urge to destroy!

Rubbing the hands under her long sleeves vigorously, she told herself that she couldn't rush.

She is a high-ranking princess. As long as she wants, she can ask her father to reconcile with her.

Even from the bright side, Shen Yizhi was not at fault.

Yes, on the bright side.

How good he is at pretending.

An outside nurse who was impeccable, coaxed her to help him raise his son, used her love for him to gradually lure her to seek benefits for the Shen family, and coldly raped her to make her honor her mother-in-law...

But these, outsiders do not know.

Once reconciled, it will only be said that she used imperial power to humiliate the hero who was loyal to the country.

By then, the world's scholars will criticize her, and even if she doesn't care, her father will also have a headache.

She can't cause trouble for her father.

She wants to tear away the true face of this hypocritical Pingnanhou Mansion, and kick this man out of the way, so that he, and Pingnanhou Mansion, will never be restored!

And now, not yet.

Shen Yizhi saw the woman who was nominally her wife from a distance.

Not seeing her for two years, she seems even more beautiful.

However, the obsession in her eyes disappeared, leaving only a shocking grace and luxury.

He frowned.

(End of this chapter)