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Chapter 328 The Legal Wife in the Concubine's Story 9

Is he questioning her?

Zhai Lingruo remembered that Cui'er had combed her hair into a bun that looked like that of a married lady, and subconsciously she adjusted the hairpin on her head.

This seemed to be the first time they met. The last time I saw him on the street I only saw his back.

A wife of a prince from a marquisate, a commander of the Dragon Guards, two strangers with no connection at all, yet he seemed very angry about the fact that he was married?

Yan Heng stood up and pulled her into his arms. The man's hot breath sprayed on her neck, burning her heart.

She could hear the sound of his strong heartbeat in her chest. This was the first time they met in this world. Zhai Lingruo felt that his behavior was a little too intimate and tried to push him away.

"Lord Yan, let me go." She pushed him hard with her hands, trying to break free from the man's arms.

Yan Heng became even angrier. He grabbed her hands, pushed her against the rosewood couch, and then kissed her.

His kiss was full of punishment. Zhai Lingruo felt her mind go blank. It was the first time she and he had met. Wasn't this progress too fast?

His breath was entangled with hers, as if to devour her. Zhai Lingruo was almost breathless from his kiss and wanted to push him away, but found that her hands were already restrained by him and she could not break free.

Forget it, just a kiss. Who knows what's wrong with boyfriends in this world.

Seeing that Zhai Lingruo did not resist, Yan Heng gradually relaxed the force that held her. He put his arms around her waist and stroked her shoulders and neck with one hand. The hot temperature of his palm could be felt on her waist. Zhai Lingruo felt a little dizzy, and her whole body felt weak from his kiss.

She suddenly thought of something. How could Yan Heng be so skilled? Every part of her that he touched was her weak spot.

Regardless of the fact that he was still kissing her, Zhai Lingruo bit her hard, and the strong smell of rust filled her lips. Yan Heng seemed not to have expected her to do this, and he stopped moving.

"Pa——" There was a loud slap, and the noise in the room suddenly became silent.

Regardless of the pain in her hand, Ling Ruo knew that she must have used a lot of strength in this slap. She sneered at Yan Heng and said, "Are you awake, sir? I am the wife of the prince, not the girl in Lichun Garden. Look carefully, I am not the girl who played the music."

The more Zhai Lingruo thought about it, the angrier she became. She picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Yan Heng, not caring that this was the rumored tyrannical and cruel commander of the Dragon Guards. She only knew that she was very angry.

Perhaps because he was angry, his accuracy in throwing the object was much worse than usual. It landed directly in front of Yan Heng and broke into pieces.

Not wanting to see him, Zhai Lingruo pushed the door open and got on the carriage back home.

The moment Ling Ruo went out, someone came forward to report to Yan Heng. The subordinate caught a glimpse of the five red finger marks on Yan Heng's face, and his heart was instantly lifted.

Who is it, a warrior, who actually dares to hit the commander? He didn't dare to look closely, for fear of being angered.

"Sir, all the remnants of the previous dynasty have been captured, but there is still one who is resisting..." They can't handle it.

"Waste." Yan Heng spoke coldly. The subordinates felt that the commander's low mood was much more frightening than before, so they knelt on the ground and kowtowed several times.

Zhai Lingruo in the carriage gradually calmed down. She seemed to be too impulsive and her former rationality was no longer there. Only the numbness on her lips and the pain in her hands reminded her that this was not a dream.

The carriage stopped outside a villa. Li Xintang was helped down by her maid, trembling all over. Thinking of Nian Tan entering the dangerous place of the Marquis' Mansion, Jiang Huaiqing even told her that Nian Tan was going there to enjoy himself.

The result was that he became a servant's child and enjoyed a good life. But what kind of good life was it?

In the past, Li Xintang would always feel much better when she saw the Chunsi flowers that Jiang Huaiqing gave her in the yard, but today she felt very bitter.

She remembered that when her son was still alive, he would jump and run in the courtyard, roll around on the ground, and pick flowers, "Mom, flowers, these are for you."

Li Xintang was in a daze when he heard a familiar voice, "You guys go down first."

Jiang Huaiqing stepped forward and said, "Xintang, it's spring today, why don't we go to Qixia Mountain to enjoy the flowers?"

"Huaiqing, is Niantan okay?" Li Xintang clenched his sleeves silently.

"Nian Tan is doing well and staying in our mansion. My grandmother likes him very much. Xintang, don't worry." Jiang Huaiqing didn't plan to tell Li Xintang the truth at this time. If she knew, she would definitely make trouble with him.

"Jiang Huaiqing, how long do you want to lie to me? Nian Tan is not registered under the name of the Crown Prince's wife, but under the name of the nanny beside the old lady, right?" Li Xintang stood up, her gentle face twisted with anger.

"There was a little accident..."

"Accident?" Li Xintang sneered, "Since you don't like me and Nian Tan, don't bring him into the Marquis' Mansion to humiliate him and make him a servant's son!"

She continued, "That's right. As a concubine, how can I say this? You already have a wife, so you will naturally have other children. Why bother bringing Nian Tan back to the Marquis' Mansion?"

"Nian Tan is also my child. I will naturally take care of him. I am just temporarily registering him as a servant. It won't be like this forever."

"What's more, the Zhai family is an old family and knows many great scholars. This will also be beneficial to Nian Tan's future. Can you bear to see Nian Tan live a mediocre life?"

After all, the child is Li Xintang's weak point. After Jiang Huaiqing's talk, she finally came to her senses. In fact, Li Xintang also knew that it was much better for the child to stay with the Marquis's Mansion than with her, the daughter of a criminal.

But she still hated Jiang Huaiqing, hated him for separating her and her son.

Seeing that her attitude softened, Jiang Huaiqing quickly comforted her, "Xintang, don't worry, I will bring Niantan to see you often, and I will never let him forget that he has a mother like you."

"Ah."

The fragrance of spring flowers filled the entire courtyard. Whenever Jiang Huaiqing saw these flowers, he would always think of the times he and Li Xintang had spent together over the past few years. In the past few years, Li Xintang always wanted to run away from him, but he always found her and always caught her back.

"In a few days, I will find someone to give Nian Tan enlightenment."

"Is it too early?" Li Xintang felt a little worried when she thought about the child who was only three years old.

"It's getting late." When the time comes, let Zhai Lingruo write a letter and go to the Zhai family. It would be best if they could invite Meng Lao to teach Nian Tan.

As the sun was setting, Li Xintang saw that Jiang Huaiqing had no intention of leaving, so he asked, "Aren't you going back to accompany your wife?"

"Do you really want me to find another woman?" Jiang Huaiqing was a little angry. He pinched Li Xintang's shoulders hard and forced her to look at him.

Li Xintang pursed his lips and tilted his head to one side, "Since the prince has already married, he should spend time with his wife."

Jiang Huaiqing laughed in anger, "Li Xintang, it seems that I have been too polite to you these days."

Hou House.

Zhai Lingruo sat outside the window, supporting her chin with her hand, looking at the full moon in the sky. The slap she had given Yan Heng today seemed to be quite hard, and she didn't know if it hurt.