Chapter 440 Part 1 Go back to the Zhenguo Mansion to pick up Xiao Xiao
Chapter 440 Part 1 Go back to the Zhenguo Mansion to pick up Xiao Xiao
Facing Song Nansheng's restlessness, Jiang Wanqing looked at him meaningfully.
She continued, "Bai Li Yan Qing dared to have an affair with my husband in front of me, but she is better than you. She would not secretly be with Zi Gu behind my back and have a child. What do you think, Second Aunt?"
Song Nansheng's face turned pale in an instant.
He pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Brother Zi Gu and I are willing to do this. Can't we just love each other? It's Zi Gu..."
"That's enough, Song Nansheng," Jiang Wanqing suddenly interrupted Song Nansheng in a cold voice.
Song Nansheng looked at Jiang Wanqing with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
The next moment, Jiang Wanqing said mercilessly: "You and I both heard what Her Royal Highness said just now. It was you who insisted on staying by your husband's side. All this was just your wishful thinking."
Song Nansheng couldn't accept this.
She shook her head with tears in her eyes: "No! Brother Zi Gu and I love each other, what do you know, he and I..."
Halfway through his speech, Song Nansheng suddenly stopped talking.
She realized that she almost blurted out words that she shouldn't have said.
Jiang Wanqing smiled: "How are you and your husband? Didn't you hear what Her Royal Highness the Princess said just now? Those words were said by my husband and Her Royal Highness the Princess.
Just now in front of Your Highness the Princess, your husband was unwilling to say a word for you. It is enough to see that your husband does not care about you, but only cares about the baby in your belly.
Your husband has already admitted that you shamelessly seduced him, why are you still talking nonsense here? "
There was a hint of confusion in Song Nansheng's eyes, and he couldn't help but shook his head.
He murmured: "No...No..."
The next second, Song Nansheng raised his head and looked directly at Jiang Wanqing: "Don't even think about sowing discord between me and Brother Zi Gu!"
But this time, Song Nansheng's words were obviously not as confident.
Jiang Wanqing noticed it and laughed out loud.
that's enough.
What we need to do now is to separate the two of them.
As long as they are disunited, they will definitely not be able to do anything good.
Now, the goal has been achieved.
Jiang Wanqing just shook his head and said, "Then just think of it as a joke. I hope Second Aunt takes good care of herself and doesn't let my child get sick."
After saying that, Jiang Wanqing turned and left.
Song Nansheng, who stayed where he was, finally had a cracked look on his face.
The anger in his eyes could not be hidden.
Looking at Jiang Wanqing's leaving back, his expression seemed as if he wanted to stare two holes in Jiang Wanqing's back.
It was obviously her own child, so why did Jiang Wanqing insist that it was hers?
Taking Mu Sheng away from me is not enough, now you want to take another child away from me!
Song Nansheng was filled with dissatisfaction towards Jiang Wanqing.
But in a moment, Song Nansheng's gaze turned to the direction where Zhou Zigu and Baili Yanqing left.
There was deep resentment in his eyes.
The hands hanging by his side couldn't help but clench into fists again.
The fingertip directly pierced Song Nansheng's palm, and blood oozed out.
The maidservant at the side saw this and said with worry in her eyes: "Miss, even for the sake of the young master, you must not get angry. Don't let this offend the lady."
Song Nansheng laughed miserably.
He turned around and met the maid's eyes.
With a hint of bitterness on her lips, she said, "But why do I feel that what she said is true? I really miss the happy days we had in the manor. Why can't I be happy now that I'm a concubine?"
The maid opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.
Song Nansheng didn't say anything, but his heart became even heavier.
……
Early the next morning.
Jiang Wanqing was ready to go to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion to pick up Xiaoxiao and take her home.
After all, she is just a baby, and Jiang Wanqing was worried about letting Xiaoxiao leave her for too long.
Besides, Zhou Zigu's leg injury has healed about 70% now.
Zhou Zigu could already walk out of the room, but Jiang Wanqing naturally couldn't go out to deal with her own affairs.
Fortunately, her affairs have been mostly dealt with.
Moreover, Feng Xingzhi also sent a letter by carrier pigeon, saying that he would be back.
Since I don't have to go out to do anything, I can bring Xiaoxiao back without worry.
There is another important matter to do when I go to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion this time.
However, what Jiang Wanqing didn't expect was.
When she appeared at the gate of the Marquis of Xingchang's Mansion, she saw Zhou Zigu already standing at the door waiting for her.
Jiang Wanqing stopped and couldn't help but frown.
After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards Zhou Zigu again.
She couldn't help but curl her lips and smile and asked, "Why is my husband waiting at the door so early in the morning?"
Zhou Zigu leaned on a cane with one hand and said in a gentle voice: "I heard that Madam is going to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion to pick up Xiaoxiao, so I will naturally go with Madam.
Previously, it was because of my physical disability, but now, my legs and feet are almost healed and I can go out. The first thing I have to do is to pay my respects to my father-in-law and mother-in-law. "
Jiang Wanqing curled her lips and said, "Didn't your husband's recommendation come a long time ago? Yesterday, I saw you getting very close to Her Royal Highness the Princess."
As she said this, Jiang Wanqing's tone was pretentious and feminine, making Zhou Zigu think that she was a little angry.
In fact, Jiang Wanqing had some guesses in her mind. She had not told others in advance about her trip to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, so only the people in her own courtyard knew about it. Now Zhou Zigu could know her whereabouts first. It seemed that Zhou Zigu had planted someone in the courtyard.
It seems that I have to get rid of these rats that spoiled the porridge when I get back.
Looking at Jiang Wanqing acting like a spoiled brat, he walked straight towards the carriage.
Zhou Zigu lowered his head and sneered, then shook his head helplessly, then took a step back, followed Jiang Wanqing, and got on the carriage.
He couldn't help but think that when he saw Jiang Wanqing's indifferent look yesterday, he thought Jiang Wanqing was not jealous.
Today it seems that Jiang Wanqing is still jealous, and she is quite jealous.
Thinking of this, Zhou Zigu felt a little better.
After the two of them got on the carriage, Mo Yu drove the carriage and headed towards the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.
Zhou Zigu looked at Jiang Wanqing who was looking out the window and was unwilling to look at himself.
He sighed and gave what he thought was a very handsome smile.
With a doting look on his face, he said in a gentle voice: "Madam, I can explain to you what happened between me and Her Royal Highness the Princess yesterday."
Hearing this, Jiang Wanqing lowered the curtain.
He turned around and looked directly at Zhou Zigu.
He showed a half-smile and half-smile: "Oh? Really? Then explain it to me. Why did Her Highness the Princess insist on going to the same room with you to discuss paintings? Why did she come to see you alone for so many days? The relationship between you and Her Highness the Princess is really... unusual."
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