Song Luan's eyes were red, she swallowed and said in a muffled voice, "I understand."

Zhao Nanyu nodded with satisfaction, released her chin, and let his fingertips slide down her cheek to her collar. He lowered his head to her fair neck and smelled the scent of her body. A light and faint fragrance filled his nose.

Zhao Nanyu's heart moved slightly, his eyes gradually deepened, his cold fingers rested on her waist, and he untied the belt of her shirt. Song Luan was startled, her whole body trembled, and she felt nervous.

He showered her with kisses, and as he sniffed her he said, "As long as you behave, I'll treat you well."

She is his wife. If she behaves herself and breaks off her entanglement with other men, he will love her well.

Zhao Nanyu never got tired of seeing her delicate and timid appearance, and even felt an abnormal pleasure in his heart. She was so weak that she could only depend on him to survive, and controlling her sorrows and joys greatly satisfied his desire for control. He also liked the sharp claws she showed occasionally, which made her look cute and domineering.

Song Luan thought something was going to happen tonight, but Zhao Nanyu stopped at the last step, buttoned her clothes one by one, and whispered in her ear, "Go to sleep."

Song Luan closed her eyes but couldn't fall asleep. Then she remembered that the male protagonist Zhao Nanyu had a serious characteristic - severe mysophobia. For the domineering male protagonist in female-oriented novels, having mysophobia is not considered a problem, but a good quality. It means that he will not fall in love with a woman casually, and will not have a relationship with a woman easily.

She felt relieved but also a little disappointed. Song Luan pinched her thigh secretly, wondering why she felt so inexplicably disappointed! ? Beauty really can mislead people.

After the young prostitute came to cause trouble, the couple lived in peace for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed, and Song Luan realized that a very important plot in the book "The Powerful Minister" was about to come, that is, the appearance of the heroine.

The heroine of "The Powerful Minister" seems to be tailor-made for the hero. She is an absolute white flower who is easily won over by the slightest puff. She is naive, simple and kind, and possesses almost all the good qualities of a girl. After she saved the seriously injured hero on the road, it is no surprise that the hero became interested in her, and over time, this interest turned into love.

From then on, the male protagonist became a powerful killer. Although the female protagonist has no skills at all, she knows how to act like a spoiled child! The male protagonist is a man who loves to see cute girls acting coquettishly, so he pampers the female protagonist all the way.

Angry, really angry.

The gap between people is so huge. Whatever the heroine does is right, but even if she did nothing, she has to take the blame for the original owner.

It is a tragic incident, horrific and inhumane.

The male protagonist arranged everything for the female protagonist very clearly, and later on, all the people serving the female protagonist in the Zhao Mansion were his confidants.

When she first read the book, Song Luan felt that the heroine seemed to be very happy. She didn't have to do anything, and no one was her rival. She stayed happily in the backyard all day and was spoiled to the core.

But this kind of life doesn't seem to be very free. When I go out, I am watched by many people, openly or secretly. It feels bad to have my life controlled by others.

But these had nothing to do with her. Song Luan had already made up her mind that after eliminating Zhao Nanyu's hatred, she would have a good talk with him and then leave without stopping. Anyway, her mother is not short of money, so being divorced doesn't matter. It's enough for her to have enough food to eat and live happily. And she was aiming to escape from the very beginning.

As long as the heroine appears, she can get away with it!

Delicious.

The only thing that gave her a headache was that it seemed that Zhao Nanyu still had no intention of separating from her. He really showed his domineering nature to the fullest. He said, "You are my person in life and you can only die by my side in death."

Oh my, I’m so scared.

After Song Luan finished her breakfast, she went to the front yard. Although her husband was a bastard, her son was still a very good person and won her heart.

Zhao Chao has been teaching Shi Ge'er to recite poems these days. Song Luan stood outside the door and waited for a long time before he came out. Zhao Chao always had a smiling face to everyone, like a spring breeze, which made people relax unconsciously and couldn't help but be on guard against him.

He saw Song Luan was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Second sister-in-law is here, Shi Ge'er is still inside."

"Well, I'll come over to see him."

Zhao Chao stood in front of the door inconspicuously, as if he wanted to block her way. He was still worried. All the scars on Shi Ge'er's body in the past were caused by her. Who knew whether she was truly repentant recently or was just pretending? Thinking of this, the smile in the corner of his eyes cooled down, and he asked, "Why is Second Sister-in-law free today?"

Song Luan smiled wryly, "I'm free every day."

Zhao Chao looked at her face carefully, and suddenly made way for her. "Then I won't bother my second sister-in-law."

Song Luan frowned, feeling that Zhao Chao's attitude towards her was very subtle. He must hate her, but he always smiled at her every time and his attitude was better than that of others.

She shook her head and stopped thinking about it. She pushed open the door and entered the study. Shi Ge'er was sitting at a low table, looking at the book in front of him with a stern face and a serious expression, as if he had encountered difficulties.

Song Luan sat down next to him, glanced at it, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Shige answered truthfully, "I don't understand."

Song Luan felt that the ancient poems Zhao Chao taught him were difficult. He was only four years old, so why put such a heavy burden on him? She gently closed his book and said, "If you don't understand, don't read it."

Shi Ge'er looked at the book in her hand eagerly and shook his head seriously, "No, my father will check it when he comes back in the evening."

"What?" She frowned and asked, "Will I be punished if I can't answer it?"

Shige nodded, "Yes."

Song Luan then asked: "What will the punishment be?"

"Copying a book."

Song Luan was furious. She hugged Shi Ge'er and said indignantly, "Let's not watch it today. I will definitely not let your father punish you tonight."

Why is it so strict with older kids? He was only four years old and it was the time for him to enjoy his childhood. She really couldn't bear it.

Shi Ge'er didn't say it, he also wanted to learn it, but no one at home was willing to play with him, and children of the same age in the mansion also stayed away from him, but he didn't like those people either.

It would be more enjoyable to sit quietly in the house and read a book.

But seeing that his mother didn't seem to like him studying, Shi Ge'er shut his mouth and said nothing.

Song Luan was afraid that the child would be bored, so she found some paper and pen, used her drawing skills to draw a Monopoly game map herself, and then used humming and humming to make dice.

The mother and son sat cross-legged by the window, with golden light pouring down from above her head.

Song Luan simply explained the rules to him, and then the two of them started the first game.

Shi Ge'er quickly understood how to play the game. The kid seemed to have better luck as well, and he won the game soon. He raised his head and gave Song Luan a very bright smile.

Song Luan pinched his face, feeling very happy, and waved her hand, "Come on and continue playing!"

Although Shi Ge'er thought the chessboard was stupid, he kept his mouth shut when he saw his mother was having so much fun playing with it.

Near noon, the Zhao family suddenly became lively.

The sound of gongs on the street penetrated through the wall and reached Song Luan's ears. She curiously asked the maid beside her, "What day is today?"

The gongs and drums were beating and the firecrackers were blasting. It doesn't look like a family celebrating a wedding.

The maid replied, "The imperial edict will be announced today."

Song Luan suddenly realized that the results of the imperial examination had been announced. It was bustling outside, but there was no movement in the mansion, it was eerily quiet.

It was not until the afternoon that she heard that Zhao Wenyan had failed the exam. He lost his temper in the house and refused to eat or drink. No one knew who he was angry with.

Song Luan knew that if he didn't win this time, he would get what he wanted next time. After a few days, Song Luan accidentally ran into Mrs. Zhao San several times. The woman looked haggard, pale, and her eyes were red. She must have cried several times. Her face was full of sorrow, which made people feel worried.

When she asked around, she found out that Zhao Wenyan had not yet gotten over the blow of failing the exam. He was willing to eat, but he was unwilling to talk to anyone.

Zhao Wenyan has been spoiled since he was a child. He is talented and proud, so it is understandable that he finds it difficult to accept it for a while.

When Song Luan saw him by the pond, she subconsciously tried to avoid him. He seemed to have grown taller than a few days ago, with a slender figure and a face as white as paper. He turned around and their eyes met. Song Luan found that he was lifeless, and his former pride seemed to have been shattered.

She sighed. There were some things she didn't want to say, but when she thought about how Zhao Wenyan was the only one who treated the original owner wholeheartedly and even died for her in the end, she couldn't remain indifferent.

Since she had seen it, she couldn't just ignore it, so she walked over slowly and greeted him.

Zhao Wenyan stared at her angrily. Even though she just called his name, he thought she was laughing at him.

Song Luan folded her arms and looked up at him, "I heard that you failed the exam?"

"you!"

No one in the family dared to mention this matter in front of him, but she said it lightly, simply wanting to humiliate him.

The more Zhao Wenyan thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. A woman's heart is indeed changeable. She said she liked him before, but then she turned around and gave him a cold face.

"What's wrong with me? Am I not telling the truth? I also heard that you are refusing to eat or drink. Are you trying to commit suicide?" She walked slowly to the edge of the pond without any mercy, and pointed with her finger. "Oh, why bother? If you really want to die, just jump from here. It will definitely be faster than going on a hunger strike."

Song Luan didn't even give him a chance to speak, and continued, "Don't worry, your second brother and Shi Ge'er will honor your parents on your behalf, so you can go without worry."

Zhao Wenyan's face turned red with anger. It was so exciting that he couldn't stand it anymore. He yelled angrily, "I don't want to die!!!"

He just felt ashamed that his second brother had passed the imperial examination and became a Jinshi at an early age, unlike him.

Song Luan glanced at him and said, "You are not going to die, but you are acting like a bitch. Your mother has lost weight because she is worried about you. You might as well read more books instead of trying to commit suicide. You are only sixteen years old and you have a long life ahead of you. You are acting like a bitch. It makes me laugh to death."

Even though it was a comfort, Song Luan still had to say something unpleasant.

It’s really fun to be a nitpicker.

Zhao Wenyan gradually calmed down. The woman in front of him didn't seem to be here to laugh at him, but he still didn't want to show weakness in front of her. "What do you care!!!"

He ran away, but turned back halfway through, saying in a bad tone, "Who told you to control me? Take care of yourself, and don't get involved with other men in the future! Otherwise... otherwise my second brother won't let you go! Humph! That's all I have to say! You can listen or not!"

He reminded her out of kindness, and this woman was still as annoying as ever.