Be Careful General's Wife!

The carriage stops at the gate of the general's house in the north of the town. Shen Wan and Murong Lihe yunqingyang say goodbye and jump off the carriage.

When the carriage turned away, she turned and went up the steps.

"Da "Da..." A sudden sound of horse's hooves sounded. Shen Wan turned her head subconsciously and saw two horses stop under the steps. One of the people sitting on the horse was Song Heng in black armor, and the other was a tree in brown armor and red.

Song Heng, riding a tall horse and wearing armor, looks majestic, valiant and heroic. It was just that he looked a little gloomy and didn't seem happy.

Song Heng turned over and got off the horse, and threw the reins in his hand directly to the same tree that turned over and got off the horse.

Song Heng goes up the steps in a big stride and goes to Shen Wan. He opens his mouth and questions him.

"Where have you been? Who has just sent you back? " He had just seen her jump out of the carriage from a distance. There seemed to be a man in the carriage. Although she has been in the imperial city for several years, she still lives in a secluded place. How can she know her husband? And the man took her home.

Facing Song Heng's question, Shen Wan frowns directly and looks at him half loud. The tone of his questioning was matched with his gloomy face, as if she had done something wrong to him.

"Want to know? I won't tell you! " Shen Wanbai glanced at him, shook her head and left.

The more she didn't say it, the more suspicious Song Heng was about the relationship between the man on the carriage and her.

Song Heng two steps forward, a grasp of her wrist, then drag her into the gate, through the corridor back to the yard.

Because he was angry in his heart, the strength of his hand became bigger, which made Shen Wan's hands ache.

"Song Heng, what are you doing? Let go of me. " Shen Wan, with a small face, called to the back of Song Heng's head.

Shit! Is this a cow? She was so strong that her hand ached to death.

Song Heng Tieqing walked forward with a face, and his hands were never loose.

"Song Heng, let me go..." Shen Wan got angry and hit song Heng on the back with his free right hand.

What the hell does Song Heng want? She just came back in someone else's carriage. Is he so? He doesn't want domestic violence!

On the way, the servants, seeing Song Heng's iron green face, were all scared and wondering what the big lady was doing? The general was so angry. Look at the general's posture, I'm afraid you'll have to beat the eldest lady!

Song Heng directly dragged Shen Wan to the study. As soon as he entered the study, he closed the door and released Shen Wan's hand.

"Hiss..." Shen Wan turns her red wrist and gasps. This damned pig's hoof, if her wrist is not swollen tomorrow, she will take his surname.

"Where have you been? Who sent you back? " Song Heng looks at Shen Wan and asks again.

"If I don't say it, will you still beat me?" Shen Wan Yang chin, squint at Song Heng.

"You..." Song Heng squeezed his hands into fists.

He grabbed Shen Wan's shoulder, pushed her to the door, bit her back teeth, and said, "I'm your husband."

"Let go, it hurts..." Shen's feet hurt her legs.

For Song Heng, her feet are just tickling. Seeing that she really hurts, Song Heng grabs her hand, which will help her a little.

"You are my husband. Should I tell you everything?"

"There's a man in the carriage..."

"Ha ha ha..." Shen Wan laughed three times, "because there are men in the carriage, so you think I'm out of the wall and planted grass on your head?"

In his heart, what did she become? He has no trust in his wife at all. If the original owner knew that she was in the heart of the pig's hoof, so distrusted and unbearable, he would cry and faint in the toilet.