Chapter 3 Madam, I Want to Move Back Home

Shen Yan nodded.

Perhaps because of years of fighting, the man exudes a murderous aura that is intimidating.

"Madame Wang, please look carefully. Who is it that carried the Madam out of the ancestral hall?"

"this……"

Nanny Wang felt guilty when she saw the Marquis' sharp gaze.

In fact, she saw nothing.

When she arrived.

The Madam, the Crown Prince's Consort, and the Third Miss Murong... were all lying on the ground.

She originally thought that the Crown Prince's wife had always disgusted the Madam, and everyone in the mansion, even the Crown Prince, was more on the side of Third Miss Murong.

Then she would naturally speak up for Miss Murong III, so that she could curry favor with her.

But something doesn't seem right right now...

Murong Yan'er was also a little panicked at this time.

She pulled Shen Yutang's sleeve and said aggrievedly.

"It's not a big deal, actually. Since my sister said she saved my aunt, then let's just assume she did it. I don't care... As long as my aunt is safe, I'll be relieved."

Shen Yutang felt very sorry for him.

"Yan'er, that's really unfair to you."

Jiang Wanning: “…”

How old is this Longjing tea? The green tea has become spirit!

It seems that he is a master of tea art.

I still underestimated her.

Seeing Nanny Wang hesitating, Jiang Wanning couldn't help but urge her.

"Madame Wang, if you don't tell the truth, the prince will be seduced away by a vixen!"

Hearing this.

Shen Yutang's face turned pale.

Murong Yan'er blushed.

Nanny Wang immediately fell to her knees, unable to understand the meaning of the lady's words.

"I dare not hide it! When I arrived, the lady had already been rescued.

It’s just that the Madam was close to Miss Murong III and far away from the Crown Prince’s Consort, so the old servant mistakenly thought that it was Miss Murong III who saved the Madam!

But now I think carefully.

Only the Madam and the Crown Princess showed signs of burns.

But Miss Murong III did not have it.

Maybe, maybe the Crown Prince's Consort rescued Madam first, and Miss Murong III arrived later..."

Seeing Nanny Wang come forward, Jiang Wanning nodded with satisfaction.

He is a smart man and has some good judgment.

She looked at Murong Yan'er indifferently.

There's something else behind his words.

"That's what I saw. Yan'er's clothes are spotless, without even a trace of ash. She doesn't look like she came out of a fire... Yutang, what do you think?"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Everyone's eyes fell on Murong Yan'er.

Even Shen Yutang couldn't help but glance at her a few more times, as if to verify Jiang Wanning's suspicions and judgments.

Seeing her young lady in an awkward position, Chuntao immediately argued.

"That's because my young lady wore a cape, so she didn't get too much soot on her..."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Wanning sneered faintly.

He asked back.

"Why don't I see that cloak? Do you see it?"

The servants in the room shook their heads and didn't dare to say a word.

Madam is really acting abnormally today.

Since Nanny Wang was killed as a warning to others, they dared not say a word.

Chun Tao's face flushed immediately: "That's because the cloak, the cloak was burned by the fire..."

"Forget it, Tao'er."

Murong Yan'er coughed several times.

She could already see that her aunt was determined to protect Murong Qing.

Although he was a little confused, the only person he could catch right now was undoubtedly Shen Yutang.

"Since Auntie is speaking for Sister, let's not argue, lest... ahem, lest we upset Auntie."

really.

Shen Yutang saw that her face turned red from coughing.

He immediately began to treat her with sympathy.

"Your cold has gotten much better, so why are you coughing so badly again?"

Chuntao said unfairly.

"She was choked by the smoke while rescuing Madam, but Madam doesn't feel sorry for Miss, and she even insists that someone else saved her."

When Jiang Wanning was reading, he hated Chuntao.

In order to maintain her image as a calm and composed person, Murong Yan'er often does not take the initiative to argue, and always instigates Chuntao to sow discord on the side.

Due to his current status, Jiang Wanning is not in a position to teach Murong Yan'er a lesson.

But teach a maid a lesson.

That’s not easy!

She called out to the nanny standing beside her.

"Madam Lin, this maidservant is being rude. Go and teach her some manners."

Nanny Lin knelt and said, "Yes, ma'am."

After saying that.

Before Murong Yan'er could stop it.

Nanny Lin walked up and gave Chuntao two big slaps in the face.

"Slut, how dare you talk nonsense about the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion? If you continue to gossip, I will pull out your tongue and throw it out to feed the dogs!"

Nanny Lin is Jiang Wanning's right-hand confidant.

She had been scolding people a lot since she followed this evil mother-in-law, so she was naturally cruel.

Two slaps made Chuntao's mouth bleed.

The little girl was so frightened that she collapsed to the ground, covering her face with her hands. She shrank her neck and trembled, and her arrogance disappeared in an instant.

"Tao'er..."

Murong Yan'er let out a low cry.

Then he bent down.

"Aunt, it was Yan'er who failed to discipline the servants and made you angry. If you want to punish someone, punish me!"

"Yan'er, what are you doing?!"

Shen Yutang hurried to help her: "You didn't do anything wrong, and Chuntao is also eager to protect her master..."

Jiang Wanning felt that his son was beyond help.

She wanted to apply for cremation directly.

"Why, do you think I shouldn't have punished that maid, and that the punishment was wrong?"

Shen Yutang said.

"Mother is right. I just thought... the maid's words and actions were inappropriate and I could just give her a scolding. There was really no need to make such a fuss."

To put it bluntly, this bastard just feels sorry for the master and servant.

Jiang Wanning would rather not indulge him.

She may not want her son, but she will definitely protect her daughter-in-law.

"Madame Wang is the witness you found. She said it was Qingqing who saved me. Are you determined to attribute this life-saving grace to Yan'er before you will give up? Sometimes I can't figure it out... who is your wife, Qingqing or Yan'er? If you don't have a conscience, you can give it to a dog!"

Shen Yutang had never been scolded in public like this before, let alone by his mother.

He didn't even dare to refute.

His face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

I couldn't help but turn my head to look at Shen Yan: "Father, I..."

Chen Yan had no expression on his face and only made a faint comment.

"Your mother was right to scold me."

Shen Yutang: "..."

Seeing his dead look, Jiang Wanning knew that he still sided with Bai Lianhua, and she didn't even want to look at him again.

He waved his hand and sent him out.

“Roll, roll, roll…”

It's all because the author wrote so sloppily, otherwise she would have thrown the evidence of Bai Lianhua's arson in his face long ago and wouldn't have had to waste all this time talking to him.

…

Wait until everyone has left.

Jiang Wanning took a closer look at the man sitting in front of her, the husband she knew from the book.

Pingyang Marquis Chen Yan.

It is undeniable that Shen Yan is indeed handsome and has an extraordinary bearing.

A face that has been tempered by wind and frost, tough and handsome, the kind that stands out among the crowd.

If Jiang Wanning hadn't read the original text, she might have been attracted by his handsome appearance.

But when I think about the ending of the novel, I was divorced by him...

Traditional Chinese cuisine.

No matter how good-looking it is, it’s useless.

Seeing Jiang Wanning staring at him with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Shen Yan couldn't help but speak, breaking the slightly awkward silence in the room.

"In that fire...was Madam injured anywhere?"

"It's okay, nothing serious."

"That's good."

“…”

“…”

The two had been husband and wife for half their lives, but because they had been separated for a long time, now sitting alone together, they looked like relatives who had not seen each other for many years.

Know him, but not familiar with him.

A moment of silence.

Shen Yan seemed to remember something and couldn't help but ask.

"The wounds on their faces..."

"One was beaten by your son, and the other two were beaten by me."

Jiang Wanning accepted it readily.

Thought.

If he dared to say anything bad about her, she would scold him to death.

Jiang Wanning did not deny that compared to Shen Yutang's abusive thing, he, the Marquis, was still fair.

But everything has a cause and an effect.

His three sons are so blind, he cannot escape responsibility as a father. He wants to hide away, but it’s impossible!

Fortunately, Shen Yan only paused and nodded.

"Well done."

Jiang Wanning: “…”

Damn it.

Jiang Wanning remembered that Chen Yan didn't have many scenes in the original book.

But the couple have always been at odds with each other, so why is the Marquis so easy to talk to today?

There was another silence, and neither of them spoke. They just looked at each other, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated.

After a long while, they finally mustered up the courage to speak in unison.

"My Lord, why don't you leave?"

"Ma'am, I want to move back home."