Marrying a Powerful Minister and Living as a Widow? The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Refuses!

Jiang Yuzhu transmigrated into a book, becoming Xie Zhao's early-deceased original wife. The story begins with a bang: the original owner is on her way to commit adultery, a scheme orchestrated...

Chapter 151 Haven’t you seen enough?

After Feng Qing finally carried Wei Jing into the inner room, Xie Zhao was the first to leave the table.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Yuzhu still didn't move.

"Ma'am, haven't you seen enough?"

Feng Qing's legs were covered with bumps, just like a toad.

Xie Zhao evaluated Feng Qing in his heart and didn't think Jiang Yuzhu had such low standards.

Under the table, Jiang Yuzhu moved her body and said in a soft and tender voice: "Yuanhe, my legs are numb."

Xie Zhao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly pulled out his wife, carrying her horizontally as she left the wedding hall.

The couple were not shy about being together, which attracted comments from the guests: "Everyone says that Lord Xie loves his wife as much as his life. He must be worried that Madam Xie and Feng Zhuangyuan are having an affair..."

"On such a happy occasion, what private matters could there be? I think that calligraphy was made by Lord Xie, and was stolen by Madam Xie and sent to the Feng family!"

Xie Zhao passed by and stared at Jiang Yuzhu, who was moving uncomfortably in his arms, and asked, "What calligraphy did Madam give you?"

Jiang Yuzhu didn't answer but asked, "Yuanhe, first tell me why you came here?"

"Mother sent someone to the yamen to deliver a letter to me. It was thanks to Madam's vigilance that I was alert."

Xie Zhao suppressed the doubts in his heart, carried Jiang Yuzhu onto the carriage, and the group headed straight for the Mo Mansion.

When they arrived at the Mo Mansion, Shen Zhilan was still unconscious and was supported by her maid to bow in the hall.

When the bride returned, Mo Qianyu learned the truth and was so shocked that she was speechless.

After a long while of adjusting his mentality, Mo Qianyu went to the front yard to entertain the guests. He did not forget to ask for advice when he found an opportunity: "Brother Xie, how should I handle the wedding night?"

There were only a few hours left, and Mo Qianyu was always worried that his performance would not be satisfactory.

"Don't try to show it, your worries have already been resolved."

Xie Zhao's tone was slightly tense and he spoke seriously.