The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 152 Who are you?

These three words were like a thunderclap that struck Gongshu Tingyue's heart. She was stunned, obviously she had not yet recovered from Jiang Wenqing's words.

After a long silence, Gongshu Tingyue asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Jiang Wenqing just sat there in a daze, like a puppet with its soul taken out. However, Gongshu Tingyue suddenly stood up from the ground, strode up to Jiang Wenqing, and grabbed his collar like a madman.

"You want to leave me?" She was full of disbelief, tears that had been accumulating for who knows how long flowed down her cheeks. Her voice trembled: "You can't do this, Jiang Wenqing, don't forget that half of your wealth and glory today is due to me!!"

It would have been better if she didn't say it. As soon as she said it, Jiang Wenqing felt like he was stabbed deeply by something, and the cowardice and anger that had been sealed deep in his heart broke free.

Her words deeply hurt Jiang Wenqing, as if reminding him that even if he had the ability to surpass those powerful people, he could not reach this position by his own ability in this world where imperial power was all-powerful. He had to rely on a woman.

Although this is true, he is aware of this unbearable fact in his heart and can use it to make fun of himself, but he cannot allow others to say it. In his eyes, that would be naked contempt.

Looking at the crazy woman in front of him, he felt a strange feeling in a trance. As if possessed by a ghost, he stretched out his hand and pushed her away violently. Gongshu Tingyue was shocked. He really didn't expect Jiang Wenqing to have such a reaction.

She was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground, then looked at Jiang Wenqing in disbelief. Jiang Wenqing was also stunned. Since they knew each other, no matter what mistakes she made, he would never dare to treat her like this.

"How dare you do this to me?!" Gongshu Tingyue gritted his teeth. Looking at the person in front of him, he felt strange and even more unbelievable.

Jiang Wenqing also hesitated and wavered for a moment. After all, he had never dared to do this for so many years. But thinking about what he had said and what he had done today, he made up his mind and decided to go for it.

"Yes!" He stood up and roared, veins popping out on his forehead and neck: "I've had enough of you! You are the princess of a country, but you act like a shrew all day long! Jealous! Domineering! How can you be anything like a woman?! It's a misfortune for my family to marry you!!"

Looking at the roaring lover in front of her, Gong Shu Tingyue was stunned for a few seconds. She stared with her eyes wide open. There was a moment of dead silence in the house. Then, a sharp explosion broke out from inside the house to outside, and the next round of quarrel began...

Feiqing Courtyard.

Listening to the secret guards reporting what they heard one by one, Lin Mowan curled her lips slightly and was in a good mood.

A few days later, as Lin Mowan had expected, Gongshu Tingyue finally found out that it was Lin Mowan who gave the account book to Jiang Wenqing. She kicked open the gate angrily and walked in quickly.

With nothing to do and plenty of sunshine, Lin Mowan was walking in the yard, reading a book and basking in the sun, when she heard a commotion behind her. She turned around and saw Gongshu Tingyue striding forward, raising his hand to slap him in the face.

Just as she raised her hand and before it fell, she felt her wrist tighten. She turned her head and met Yuzhi's stern eyes. She was stunned and had nowhere to vent her anger. Lin Mowan looked at her, her expression unchanged, as if she didn't notice her raised hand and her angry face. She smiled slightly, and her eyes full of doubt and concern even cleverly added a hint of provocation.

She pretended to be surprised: "Madam, you look so pale, what's wrong? Are you okay?"

After being asked this question, Gongshu Tingyue's anger increased instead of rising. She shook off Yuzhi's hand, stepped back a few steps, raised her trembling hand and pointed at Lin Mowan: "You...you bitch! Did you show the account book to Jiang Wenqing? You...you are such a disaster!"

She looked at Lin Mowan and questioned her with deep sorrow, but Lin Mowan kept smiling. She just liked the look of her being unable to get rid of something.

Lin Mowan was silent for a moment, pretending to think. After a while, she closed the book in her hand thoughtfully, "Oh, you are talking about that thing." She looked as if she had suddenly realized something, and after a slight pause, she continued, "I gave it to you. Is there a problem?"

After hearing her admission, Gongshu Tingyue's emotions became more and more uncontrollable. She gritted her teeth, and the bulging blue veins on her neck and her flushed cheeks made Lin Mowan couldn't help laughing. At the same time, she quickly stopped laughing, pretended to be surprised and stepped back, covering her mouth and backing away.

She frowned and blamed him in a tender voice: "Madam, what are you doing? Those account books were left with me. I wanted to return them to you, but I went to your yard but couldn't find anyone. I can't just leave such important things lying around. Daddy happened to be in the study, so I took them to him and asked him to pass them to you. Is that not okay?"

Her eyes were so sincere that no one could refute her for a moment. Gongshu Tingyue's eyes turned red with anger, and the hand he was pointing at her trembled uncontrollably even more violently. He kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't make any sense out of it.

Lin Mowan held the book in her hand and smiled innocently, "Madam, what happened? Is there anything wrong with the account book?"

"You!" Gongshu Tingyue was furious and raised his hand to slap her, but when he saw Yuzhi stepping forward to her with an aggressive look, Gongshu Tingyue hesitated to let go of his raised hand.

After a brief silence, Gongshu Tingyue closed his eyes, calmed himself, clenched his fists, almost digging his nails into his palms, and finally he managed to regain a bit of rationality.

She felt dizzy for a moment and could not help but stagger a few steps. She held onto the stone table beside her before she steadied her feet. She slowly opened her eyes. Although some red blood had not completely dissipated, she was now much clearer than before.

Gongshu Tingyue raised his head, gritted his teeth, and asked the same question he had asked when he was put in solitary confinement before: "Who are you?"

Lin Mowan couldn't speak, and she still had a gentle smile on her face. It seemed that she didn't need to answer. Gongshu Tingyue continued to ask: "What is your purpose? You are coming for me, right? What hatred or grudge do we have that requires you to destroy me by such unscrupulous means!"

As she spoke, her eyes unconsciously turned red again, and tears of humiliation fell, but she wiped them away with her stubborn hand. She felt devastated, helpless, anxious and helpless, as if several invisible hands were strangling her neck fiercely, preventing her from dying but causing difficulty in breathing and making her life worse than death.

Lin Mowan remained calm, her deep eyes fell on her, and she gave a maddening answer: "Madam, look at what you said, we are a family, am I not the daughter of the Jiang family now? How could I harm you?"