Before Exile, I Kicked Out the Future Grand Chancellor

Who says a wife must suffer alongside her exiled husband? Even though Wan Xueying, who was transmigrated, knew that Shen Yu would become the future Grand Chancellor, she still kicked him out before...

Chapter 6: One by one

Wan Xueying admitted that from Wan Qingling's perspective, it was understandable that she tried every possible means to stay in the Bo Mansion and gain a foothold in the Bo Mansion through personal efforts.

But did they really need to talk about sisterhood? Forget it. The two of them needed to be as far apart as possible to minimize the harm to her.

Wan Qingling refused to take back the banknotes she had given, and started arguing with Wan Xueying. As a result, in the eyes of Wan Jiangyuan, who rushed over angrily, Wan Xueying was once again in the wrong.

"You just bullied the third brother, and now you're bullying Qing Ling. How despicable!" Wan Jiangyuan accuses her without any discrimination. Needless to say, the target of his accusation is Wan Xueying, whom he is facing with a cold face.

"Brother, you misunderstood. Xueying didn't bully me. I came here to see Xueying off." Wan Qingling explained first.

"Hmph!" Wan Jiangyuan snorted coldly, "You were so kind as to see him off, but she was so ungrateful as to push you around."

"Brother, you really misunderstood. I wanted to give Xueying some money for travel expenses, but Xueying refused to take it, so we started arguing." Wan Qingling continued to explain anxiously.

"Will she refuse the money if you give her? You're just playing hard to get. She just extorted three hundred taels from the third brother." Wan Jiangyuan still refused to believe it. This was one of the few times he went against Wan Qingling.

"Xueying is not that kind of person." Wan Qingling believed Wan Xueying more than anyone else on this point. She always felt that Wan Xueying was very similar to her. They both wanted to get what they wanted through their own efforts, otherwise they would not refuse the money she gave them.

"You are too kind-hearted, that's why you were deceived by her!" Wan Jiangyuan still refused to give in.

Wan Xueying, who had never intended to be falsely accused, could no longer tolerate this. She angrily extorted, "Big Brother! Even though I blackmailed your Third Young Master and swindled your Eldest Young Lady, the people involved didn't say anything. Why would you come to me and spout nonsense?" Now, she didn't even bother to call him Big Brother or Third Brother.

Glancing at the servant pushing the wheelchair waiting for him in the distance, she tutted twice, "Are you feeling better now? You don't even need a wheelchair anymore?"

Seeing him suffer from one attack after another was truly pitiful. She had even considered using folk remedies to treat him, even risking her life to secretly go to Crow Mountain to find some herbs to boil for him. Unexpectedly, when she offered the medicine to Wan Jiangyuan with great hope, he ruthlessly overturned the bowl. He even accused her of being a troublemaker who had caused unrest in the Bo family just to find her.

You have to remember that, even though she hadn't fully awakened her past life memories at that time, she could always recall various medicinal prescriptions, and she considered her literacy innate. The reason she'd let Wan Huqing off was because, before going to the capital, she'd used the name of the Bo Mansion to leave her adoptive parents with a prescription for her adopted mother's health. Aside from a few slightly expensive herbs, the rest could be harvested in the mountains behind their home. Even if they couldn't afford the expensive medicine, at least it would keep her adopted mother healthy.

"Eldest Young Master! Third Young Master! Eldest Young Master! Very well," Wan Jiangyuan said, practically gritting his teeth. "You've really severed ties with the Bo Mansion completely! It seems like you've never considered this place home in all these years."

Didn't expect the other party to turn the tables? Wan Xueying was speechless, but there were some things she couldn't take the blame for. So she explained coldly, "Whether you believe it or not, Wan Huqing gambled away all the money I asked him to take to his adoptive parents. I wasn't trying to extort money from him; I was just trying to get my own money back." Then she left the two deeds and slammed the remaining IOU in Wan Jiangyuan's face. "You'd better investigate carefully. Besides gambling, keeping prostitutes, and having mistresses, what else did he do?"

She had wanted to retaliate against Wan Jiangyuan the time he'd overturned the medicine she'd painstakingly prepared. Before leaving, she'd slapped the IOU in his face, a way of venting her anger. She really didn't want to see his irritated face, so she said, "I'm sorry, I can't stay with you!" and turned to walk back to the yard.

But this time it still didn't go smoothly. Before she reached the door, she was stopped by her second brother Wan Hesu.

"What?" She looked at Wan Hesu with anger, "Who do you want to stand up for?" Did everyone use her place as a check-in place and come here to check in?

"I don't care about anything else," Wan Hesu said excitedly, "I just want to know how you dodged Pei Xuanqing's fatal arrow."

"Pei Xuanqing? The eldest grandson of the Marquis Huai'en, the nephew of the Queen, and the cousin of Princess Mingxia. No wonder." She had always wanted to know who shot the arrow, but she didn't expect to get the answer so soon.

"Tell me quickly, how did you manage to dodge his arrow?" Wan Hesu asked urgently.

“Is he very good?”

"Of course he's amazing! He's the best marksman in our Great Yan Dynasty, and never misses his target." He actually missed on his sister, who never showed off her talents. It was for this reason that the news spread quickly, and Wan Xueying became even more famous after the public divorce.

After hearing this, Wan Xueying sneered, "A sharpshooter still needs to poison the tip of his arrow. That's just so-so."

"Impossible?" Even when he competed with others, he disdained to use such despicable means.

"What do you mean impossible? The tip of the arrow is quenched with the deadly poison of blue stone grass, which kills instantly." The arrow was now lying in her personal space. The moment Shen Yutou withdrew from the sedan chair, she wrapped the arrow with her spiritual sense and transferred it inside.

It was also when her memories and talents fully awakened that she clearly felt her portable space follow her. Unfortunately, the once vast space was now only ten square meters. But that didn't matter. As the Tree of Life within it grew larger, the space would also become larger, and her mental strength and healing skills would also increase with the increasing life force emanating from the Tree of Life.

"Do you have any evidence?" Wan Hesu asked.

"Of course. But," Wan Xueying raised an eyebrow, "what does this have to do with you?"

Wan Hesu smiled awkwardly, "I'm just curious." Turning back, he asked, "But I still want to know how you dodged that arrow?"

"I just dodged it easily." Not to mention that she had awakened her innate skills, even if she hadn't awakened, she could have easily dodged that arrow.

"Could it be that Pei Xuanqing let you go?" Wan Hesu quickly shook his head again, "No way! He doesn't even know you, why would he let you go?"

After hearing this, Wan Xueying's mouth twitched. "You mean, he should shoot me to death with one arrow to be satisfied, right?" She asked coldly, "I'm really curious, if I die, will everyone in the Bo Mansion be happy, or will they be a little sad?"

Wan Hesu quickly explained: "I don't mean to wish you dead, I'm just curious how you dodged that arrow."

"Instead of worrying about useless things, it's better to improve your own strength." In order to get rid of Wan Hesu's entanglement, she painted a big pie for him, "Maybe if you practice hard, you can be stronger than him in the future."

"Really?" Wan Hesu's eyes widened, bright and round, "Do you think if I practice hard, I can surpass him in the future?"

Wan Xueying glanced at him as if he were a fool. She hadn't expected this naive person to believe such nonsense. Wan Xueying didn't know much about Wan Hesu's fighting ability, but she knew he would eventually die at the hands of Pei Xuanqing's arrow. As for when? Why? She had no other clues in her mind.

But if this guy really practices hard, he might be able to escape danger in the future. So she nodded, said "hmm," and reminded him, "In addition to practicing archery, it's best to practice how to dodge. Maybe in the future, you can easily dodge Pei Xuanqing's arrows like me."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." After saying that, Wan Hesu happily went back to figure out how to practice.

Should she finally be allowed back into the courtyard this time? Clearly, her joy was premature. This time, it was Wan Jiangyuan, whom she had just dismissed, who stopped her.

"Don't you want the three hundred taels?" After picking up the IOU with the help of his servant and Wan Qingling, Wan Jiangyuan felt that he might have wronged Wan Xueying just now, but it was impossible to ask him to apologize.

Yes, that's her money, how could she refuse it? When Wan Xueying heard that she could get the money back so quickly, she quickly put away her previous impatience towards these people and turned back to ask Wan Jiangyuan, "Does this mean you're paying back Wan Huqing's money?"

"That's right," Wan Jiangyuan nodded, "He just asked me to give the money to you on his behalf." As he spoke, he took out a silver note from his pocket and asked the servant to pass it to him.

Shouldn't Wan Huqing be the one borrowing the money to pay her back? Why would Wan Jiangyuan be asked to help pay it back? If she gave the deed and the IOU to Wan Jiangyuan, wouldn't that be like Wan Huqing exposing all his secrets? But no matter what his motive was, as long as he could get the money back, it was fine.

When she happily took the banknote from the servant and saw that it was for five hundred taels, she handed the two land deeds she had previously withheld to the servant and wanted to give Wan Jiangyuan the change. Coincidentally, she also had a two hundred tael banknote in her hand that her father had asked her mother to give her.

Wan Jiangyuan, who was already sitting in a wheelchair, waved his hand at her and said, "Forget it, the extra money is my money for your trip."

Did they all think she was too poor and wanted to give her money? She smiled and said, "Forget it. I feel bad for keeping this money." Then she handed over the silver note for two hundred taels.

Wan Jiangyuan glanced at the banknote in her hand but didn't take it. He asked, "Do you still have the medicine prescription you gave me back then? If you do, the remaining money will be used to buy that prescription."

Wan Xueying narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "Are you sure you want that prescription?"

"Sure."

Wan Xueying sneered, "Don't you think it's a little late to check whether I tampered with the medicine?"

"I did not mean that."

She knew he didn't mean that, that he was just trying to give her the two hundred taels. But she deliberately misinterpreted the situation, "So, you've been trying to find a famous doctor, but nothing worked, so you're just trying to save your life with my prescription?" Before he could object, she added, "But it's too late."

If Wan Jiangyuan had persisted in taking the medicine she prescribed, he would have recovered in less than six months. But now it was too late. The toxins in his body had already invaded his internal organs, and the only way to completely eradicate them was to use his life force.