Cen Xi never imagined that going out to worship Buddha and utter a complaint would make her trendy, becoming a transmigrator.
Others transmigrate to become rich young ladies, or empresses, or...
"He's already angry? He hasn't let go yet. Sigh, what a stubborn man. But he really can't listen to that kind of thing. After all, giving up the woman he loves is one thing, but hearing her do *that* with another man is another."
Jun Xiaoqiao glanced at the person who left indignantly, then leisurely picked up the fish in her hand and began to eat it as if nothing had happened.
"Enough, Jun Xiaoqiao, what exactly do you want? Why are you trying to sow discord between the three of us?"
Cen Xi finally understood what was going on, so she shouted without caring about her flushed face.
"It doesn't mean anything. It's just an eye for an eye. Cen Xi, keep your man in check. If she gives Wen Qiheng any more bad advice, I'll make sure there's chaos."
Jun Xiaoqiao played with the fish in her hand, glanced at Cen Xi and Shen Jinchen with a smile, then looked at Wen Qiheng with a light and indifferent gaze, before slowly revealing her purpose for the day.
Do you really think she's made of clay? She's been tricked and has to obediently admit defeat?
If anyone provokes her again, she'll deliberately stab them in the back. After all, she's already died once, so she's not afraid of retaliation.
If she died and could travel back to the modern world, she would thank her ancestors for eight generations. What's so good about this ancient world? There's no cell phone, transportation is extremely inconvenient, the house she lives in isn't as nice as her old one, and dating isn't as free either. She must be crazy to stay here!
Her only fear was that if she died, she wouldn't be able to return to the modern world and would be reborn into a bad family.
Cen Xi saw Jun Xiaoqiao leave with a meaningful smile before getting into the carriage, her eyes darting back and forth between Shen Jinchen and Wen Qiheng.
After holding it in for a long time, he finally said to Shen Jinchen:
"From now on, don't interfere in their affairs. Jun Xiaoqiao is a madwoman, and I don't want our romantic escapades to be spread all over the world."
He ran away after saying that.
"Your wife is really capable!"
"Your wife is really capable!"
Shen Jinchen and Wen Qiheng both noticed the two women traveling in different directions, and at the same time saw bitterness in each other's eyes.
"As you can see, my wife has already spoken. Wen Qiheng, you'd better watch yourself from now on. I will never help you again."
After making a complaint, Shen Jinchen stopped grilling the fish and quickly followed Cen Xi, intending to coax her with sweet words. He had no choice but to coax her; they had finally managed to improve their relationship, and he couldn't afford to ruin it again.
Wen Qiheng smiled helplessly and had no choice but to follow the group.
Zhu Yanniang had been observing the group's actions from a short distance away.
Unfortunately, she changed. Ever since she fell in love with Jun Jianchou, she could no longer openly date Cen Xi and Jun Xiaoqiao.
She felt awkward, a deep-seated sense of inferiority, but she still wanted to silently protect the man she loved, so she followed him back to the capital without saying a word.
She was also glad that Cen Xi, despite knowing her secret, hadn't made any comment. Perhaps this quality was the reason she admired Cen Xi in the first place.
Jun Xiaoqiao's unpleasant incident meant their caravan didn't linger there for long. Soon, most of them boarded their carriages and continued their journey to the capital.
Zhu Yanniang and Jun Jianchou did not ride in a carriage. Neither of them was married, and they were not used to lingering in a carriage.
So they rode their horses one after the other, following the caravan.
Zhu Yanniang wanted to say a few words to the other party, but after opening her mouth several times, she didn't know what to say, so she kept quiet.
It was very quiet outside, and the carriage where Jun Xiaoqiao was sitting was also quite quiet at first, but unfortunately Wen Qiheng broke the peace later.
After today's commotion, Wen Qiheng understood how angry Jun Xiaoqiao was about his control over her, so he decided to have a serious talk with her.
The conflict between them was actually just his unwillingness to be entangled, and the various forms of revenge he came up with.
It's not that they're not affectionate; Jun Xiaoqiao liked him at first, and he's now taken a liking to her too. They shouldn't be arguing and hurting each other like that.
"Xiao Qiao, I know I went too far. Let's talk this over. Don't worry, I will try my best to respect your opinions in the future. I will no longer use the acupressure techniques taught by Shen Jinchen. Please don't drag unwanted people into this."
Wen Qiheng knew that the embarrassing incident involving grilled fish today stemmed from him, and he had to break the deadlock.
"Don't get involved. Don't get involved. That meddlesome dog won't bother with me. He taught you some acupoint striking technique. Wen Qiheng, if you have any conscience, let me go. Let me leave the Wen family. We'll never see each other again."
After finding the snake on the wedding bed and the letter of gratitude, Jun Xiaoqiao added another charge against Wen Qiheng. Damn it, she must be out of her mind to live with such a scoundrel.
“Jun Xiaoqiao, you started it first. You don’t like snakes, so didn’t I tell my brother to keep his snakes away and stop bothering you? You can’t take back your feelings when I’m already attracted to you. That’s not fair to me. Jun Xiaoqiao, I’m not your male concubine, I’m your man, understand?”
Although Wen Qiheng stared at Jun Xiaoqiao calmly, it was obvious to everyone that he was on the verge of suppressing his emotions.
Women are such a hassle. She started it all, but now she's saying she wants to leave him. Doesn't he have any dignity?
"So what? Just because I liked you at the beginning doesn't mean I like you now. In my dictionary, love between men and women is normal. If it works, we date; if it doesn't, we break up. I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you won't be able to keep me because of your pride. If you don't want me to cause trouble, then let me go. Otherwise, you'll have endless trouble."
Jun Xiaoqiao has made up her mind; unless it rains yellow rain, no one can change her mind.
"Alright, it all boils down to the same few words. Jun Xiaoqiao, remember this: in my eyes, the woman I've married is my woman, Wen Qiheng's woman, no matter what. You have no right to divorce and remarry. But it's not like we can't be flexible. Be good and take good care of your pregnancy. I'll say it again: if you want to leave, you can, but give me three children. If you still want to leave then, I won't stop you."
Wen Qiheng knew that Jun Xiaoqiao was now impervious to reason, so there was no need for her to say anything conciliatory. Threats were still his forte, so he might as well do it. So what?
"Wen Qiheng, you're so cruel. I'm twenty-three now, and I have three children. When I leave you, I'll be in my thirties. What man will still want me then?"
Jun Xiaoqiao gritted her teeth, but she was truly powerless to do anything about it.
“If no one wants you, you can come back. After all, you are the mother of my child. I won’t look down on you. Anyway, we can’t really talk to each other. I’m going to rest for a while. You can do as you please.”
Wen Qiheng closed his eyes and lazily uttered these words, then really intended to go to sleep.
"Damn it, this wicked feudal society, I'll strangle you."
Jun Xiaoqiao shouted and did just that, grabbing Wen Qiheng's neck with her hand.