Salted Fish Lady Loves to Eat Melons

Chapter 9: Melon Eating Talisman

Xiao Jin found it quite strange to see his future father-in-law had a fawning expression on his face, but his face remained calm.

After all, his father, the Marquis, is even worse than his future father-in-law, and he is used to it!
But he didn't expect that besides his father, he would see such an expression on Minister Wen's face.

"Please take a seat, my dear nephew." Minister Wen's voice was very steady, as if nothing had happened just now.

Xiao Jin nodded and said, "Thank you, Lord Wen. Lord Wen, please go first."

Minister Wen saw that his future son-in-law looked fierce but was a well-mannered man. He nodded with satisfaction and sat down.

But Xiao Jin did not sit down because his little girl had not sat down yet.

Minister Wen saw that the prince's eyes were always glancing at his eldest daughter. He looked like a kind father and said, "Wan'er, come and sit next to your father."

"Thank you, father." Wen Qingwan said softly, and obediently walked to the side of Minister Wen and sat down.

The people in the living room were waiting for the prince with different thoughts. The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and only the sound of teacups and cup lids interlocking could be heard.

Until the sound of hurried footsteps was heard, Minister Wen frowned slightly, and then he heard the anxious voice of his third son.

"Daddy, daddy, please go to the side hall quickly. The prince is torturing Sister Zhu'er."

"What do you mean?" Minister Wen was stunned. He suddenly stood up and rushed out.

"We just walked to the side hall and heard Sister Zhu'er crying and shouting, 'Brother Crown Prince, please push harder! Zhu'er is going to die.'"

"........."

Hearing his third son's anxious words, Minister Wen's legs went weak and he paused, looking at his son Wen Yansheng's face full of panic.

He only felt a buzzing sound in his head. Minister Wen stared at his son with red eyes. He was so angry that he wanted to kill the person in front of him!
Wen Yansheng felt frightened by his father's glare, "Dad, you..."

"Sheng'er, where are your brother and the others?" Old Madam Wen stood up with the help of her cane and quickly interrupted her grandson's words.

"My elder brother and the others didn't dare to go in and offend the prince, so they could only wait for Dad to come over at the side hall door. My grandson quickly ran over and called Dad."

Thirteen-year-old Wen Yansheng had no idea what had happened in the side hall.

But 19-year-old Wen Yanting, his cousin of the same age, and his second brother naturally knew what was going on.

They never dreamed that the prince would break his vow with Zhu'er before the wedding. Couldn't he wait until the wedding?

It’s only been more than twenty days and you can’t even wait, how can you talk about love!
So the brothers all looked indignant.

The silly Wen Yansheng mistakenly thought that his elder brother and his men were angry but dared not say anything, nor did they dare to break in.

So he quickly ran back to the hall to call for help. Seeing his father standing still, he thought that his father was also afraid of the prince, "Dad, you..."

"Sheng'er, help your father sit down and have a cup of tea. Grandmother will arrange a maid for you tomorrow."

"........."

Wen Yansheng looked at his grandmother and then at his father in bewilderment. What did the prince have to do with him bullying his sister and being a concubine?

But his eldest brother, second brother and cousin all have maids, so it would be fine to give him one.

So he obediently helped his father walk back to his original seat and sat down, "Dad, have some tea."

Minister Wen took the tea handed to him by Wen Yansheng with trembling hands, and tried to bring it to his mouth several times but failed.

When Xiao Jin heard what the third young master of the Wen family said, he knew what had happened between the prince and the second young lady of the Wen family in the side hall.

This is all thanks to his playboy father. His father's second wife and favorite concubine love to be jealous of each other.

His father liked to favor beautiful maids anytime and anywhere, and the mansion was often in chaos. His stepmother wanted to arrange a woman for him when he was twelve years old, which frightened him so much that he fled to the military camp.

It was impossible for him not to understand, because he had seen a lot since he was a child, and he had also heard many dirty jokes in the military camp.

He was very curious whether his little girl understood what her third brother said, but unfortunately she lowered her head and only the top of her shiny black head could be seen.

Xiao Jin thought that the little girl would definitely not understand, because the third young master of the Wen family did not understand those things.

Wen Qingwan had no idea what was going on in Xiao Jin's mind, otherwise she would definitely reply: I understand it very well!
And at this moment, she was concentrating on watching the live broadcast in the side hall.

Sitting opposite the domestic violence man, Wen Qingwan felt very stressed, so she wanted to go to the mall to see if there was anything she could exchange.

She accidentally saw the melon-eating talisman, which required twenty merit points. She was very curious about what the melon-eating talisman was used for.

What's more, she now has thirty merit points, so she exchanged them without hesitation.

The note at the end asking for two hundred taels of silver can be ignored, because she certainly wouldn't spend silver to buy the melon-eating talisman.

The exchange was successful, but it cannot be returned or exchanged once purchased. The intense scene in the side hall was immediately displayed on the blackboard.

It was not the first time that she saw Zhao Jue favor a beautiful woman, but it was the first time in her two lifetimes that she saw Wen Mingzhu without clothes.

In his previous life, Zhao Jue hated her. On the night of their wedding, when Zhao Jue favored the beauty, he ordered her to serve by his side.

Wen Qingwan looked at the exciting scene on the blackboard, which was completely different from the calm feeling in her previous life.

Although she was present at the scene in her previous life, she did not dare to look and had no intention of appreciating it. All she saw was sadness and devastation.

At this moment, she felt no pressure at all and just looked at Wen Mingzhu's beautiful figure with ease.

As expected of Wen Mingzhu, who had been together and separated five times, she really played around and screamed particularly loudly.

Unfortunately, time passed too quickly and they finished before she could get enough of it!

The prince didn't just cry out for water like he did in his previous life. Maybe he was embarrassed!

Wen Qingwan watched and complained in her heart: The prince is still as tasteless as ever, can't he just wait until the wedding day!

What made Wen Qingwan even more speechless was that after the prince finished, he used Wen Mingzhu's underwear to wipe his body, and asked Wen Mingzhu to help him put on his clothes!
In the end, he actually called the disheveled Wen Mingzhu to open the door of the side hall. When Wen Mingzhu opened the door, she was facing the Wen brothers.

"Brother~" Wen Mingzhu turned around and shrank back in embarrassment.

"Sister...you...put on your clothes quickly. Where is Chuntao? Where did she go?" Wen Yanting yelled angrily.

They stood outside and listened to the noises inside, from being furious at first to being obsessed with it later.

And they learned from the sister's words that she seemed to have done it voluntarily.

Uncle Wen's son was thinking that he would have to ask his sister to teach his fiancée in private in the future.

"Zhu'er will belong to me sooner or later. What's the big deal? Come with me to the front hall."

After the prince finished speaking, he turned his sleeves and left. The Wen brothers followed him happily and kept apologizing.

After leaving the side hall, Wen Qingwan could no longer be seen, and the camera was only focused on Wen Mingzhu.

Wen Mingzhu sat on the soft couch and growled, "System, come out and die for me."

Wen Qingwan didn't see anyone, but heard an emotionless voice, "Host, what can I do for you?"

[Please advise me, please advise me. Are you the system or am I the system? ]

(End of this chapter)