Chengen Hall, to the east.

Xie Zhou's private quarters and study were decorated in a grand manner, yet also revealed a cunning scheme.

All this scheming was aimed at Huan Yue.

On the couch by the window, Huan Yue knew the male lead was a jerk; she could watch the movie but couldn't get into it.

People suffer too much because they are too deeply immersed in their roles.

Xie Zhou held his wife in his arms, leaned against the couch, and looked into her bright eyes, which were like the last rays of the setting sun, especially radiant.

There are no large trees in front of Chengen Hall, so it is very spacious, and the sunlight shines directly on Qing'e Hall in front of it.

In front of Chengen Hall, on both sides, there are some small trees, such as pomegranate trees.

It's pomegranate blossom season now. Although the tree is in a corner and can't compare to the main hall, it still has a kind of delicate beauty.

Xie Zhou looked at his wife's beautiful face and couldn't bring himself to do it.

So Huan Yue can just treat him as a tool. Even if she enjoys the male lead, that's her right. Even if she doesn't, what about other women? Besides, with just one punch, even the white moonlight will become real light.

Xie Zhou held her tightly and wouldn't let go; he would hold his wife whenever he could, and eat with her whenever he could.

Huan Yue looked at his face.

He's got such good looks; I wonder how many girls would be attracted to this mixed-race heartthrob!

Her lips weren't thin, but they were sexy.

Huan Yue didn't understand sexiness before; he probably just thought handsome men were good-looking.

But now that I'm looking at it, I understand. It's just that everyone has their own opinions, so let's just look and not worry about it.

Xie Zhou grabbed her hand and pressed it to his lips, kissing it.

The eunuch entered, hiding in the shadows and not daring to look up.

Huan Yue wanted to get up.

Xie Zhou held her down; she was dressed neatly, and they were in the bedroom.

Since it wasn't the eunuch's fault anyway, he reported, "Zeng Huan has arrived in Sheng'an, accompanied by his cousin Zhang Shu, who is sixteen years old."

Xie Zhou was taken aback, then sneered.

Huan Yue had vaguely heard of these two names before, and decided to look at the lecherous man with a sinister air.

The eunuch left.

The hall was quite cool.

Xie Zhou hugged and kissed his wife.

Seeing that he still had the leisure, Huan Yue lit a cigarette.

Xie Zhou was in a much better mood now that he had a wife, and he told her, "Zeng Huan is a dog, he should be cut in half at the waist."

Huan Yue understood. He had probably been bitten by a dog, so wouldn't he have to settle accounts with the dog?

Xie Zhou said, "Zeng Huan pretends to be arrogant, but he's actually a mad dog, spouting nonsense, and some people follow his madness."

Huan Yue thought about it and realized that one dog was scary, but a pack of wolfhounds was even scarier. No wonder that dog-man hated him so much.

They must have started a school or doctrine, which is like a cult.

Zeng Huan is that crazy cult leader.

Having ideas is fine, but using evil connotations is unacceptable, and barking indiscriminately in the imperial court is even more unacceptable.

Xie Zhou said, "Zeng Huan's cousin should be sent to the Prince of Qi's residence."

Huan Yue asked curiously, "Then isn't he labeled as the King of Qi?"

Xie Zhou said coldly and with disgust: "He's crazy. He looks down on his cousin, after all, he puts women down in a very low position."

Huan Yue's eyes lit up: "What a weirdo. He told two women to learn Zeng Huan's methods and use them to deal with his cousin."

Xie Zhou looked at his wife, thinking, "So vicious?"

Zeng Huan's meaning was that "he can look down on others, but others can't."

Using one's own spear against one's own shield is actually quite interesting, isn't it?

Xie Zhou kissed his wife passionately.

As expected, he was suppressed again, but he was still happy; his wife was just so clever.

Huan Yue loathed this kind of sleazy man; he was a pervert.

If they had even a little ability, the sins they committed would be even greater. Therefore, they should probably be cut in half.

Huan Yue asked curiously, "What's the story with his cousin?"

Xie Zhou said, "Zeng Huan was in his forties. His mother was also quite formidable. She had a cousin who left behind a daughter, brought her home, and eventually gave her to Zeng Huan."

He didn't know much more than that; the important thing was Zeng Huan.

Huan Yue felt he was no good, which was largely due to his personality and upbringing.

Huan Yue reminded the scoundrel, "You're wasting your energy going around in circles with him. Why not address the root of the problem? This cousin might be the root of his problem."

Xie Zhou's eyes lit up, and he hugged his wife tightly!

Huan Yue, having made him his tool and settled in comfortably, started chatting idly: "His Highness says his mother is formidable, which is where his sharp tongue comes from. But when he was little, he wasn't without fear. What if his aunt lived in his house or lived nearby, secretly taking care of him? What do you think would happen?"

Xie Zhou looked at his wife and wondered why there were such strange things around her.

Huan Yue glared at him. Wasn't Zeng Huan a pervert?

Xie Zhou felt that it had that vibe.

Huan Yue said, "His mother probably wants him to succeed, but she's been too strict with him, which has caused him to rebel and develop feelings for his aunt. Do you think his mother would agree to that?"

Xie Zhou stroked his wife's chin. "Cousins ​​are fine, but the generational difference is unacceptable."

My aunt was my only salvation, but my mother hurt her with ruthless methods.

Huan Yue boldly hypothesized: "Mother probably hates Aunt for ruining her son, so she married Aunt off badly. Or maybe when he proposed, Aunt rejected him, pulling him out of the darkness only to push him back into it. That would be more than double the harm. Aunt might have told his mother that all women are no good."

Xie Zhou nodded; logically, it made sense.

Huan Yue said, "If my aunt finds someone better and looks down on Zeng Huan, then Zeng Huan is going to be extremely determined to get revenge, to get revenge hard!"

Turning to the dark side and working for a newspaper are not surprising.

Huan Yue reminded the scoundrel, "It's very meaningful to dig into these things."

Xie Zhou listened attentively, and his wife's head injury was quite amusing.

Huan Yue said disdainfully, "If Auntie was the only light in Zeng Huan's heart, he would still want to stand in front of that woman, partly for revenge and partly for other reasons. But no matter what, is Auntie dead?"

Xie Zhou understands!

Zeng Huan's aunt became his obsession!

He eventually went mad.

The reason why he accepted his cousin yet looked down on her has been explained.

Xie Zhou said, "Immediately have someone investigate Zeng Huan."

Huan Yue asked, "His mother isn't dead yet?"

Xie Zhou said, "No, it will be soon."

As for why Zeng Huan has never married, he is currently in this state of madness.

Huan Yue glanced at the scoundrel, "Soon," then continued, "What mother doesn't want her son to get married and have children? So, I was actually forced to let Zeng Huan marry my cousin? Zeng Huan refused, which infuriated me."

Xie Zhou said, "After Zeng Huan goes mad, he'll be able to turn the tables on his mother?"

Huan Yue nodded: "No madness, no life. He probably tasted the sweetness and went even further. After all, how many normal people would bite a dog?"

Therefore, my mother is definitely the root of Zeng Huan's illness.

Xie Zhou did not intend to prescribe the right medicine.

Once you understand it, things aren't so confusing anymore.

After thinking for a while, Xie Zhou got up.

It got dark, but Huan Yue didn't move.

Xie Zhou straightened his clothes and strode forward.

Huan Yue sat there laughing, what a scoundrel.

Perhaps Zeng Huan is truly one of his biggest worries.

The palace maid stood to one side, watching the Empress.

Huan Yue tidied himself up, and then a strong wind blew out.

It's been so hot these past few days, looks like the weather's about to change.

Boom!

Suddenly, a clap of thunder rang out.

Huan Yue wondered if the Dragon Boat Festival banquet would be held on a fine day.