Marquis Anding was very pleased to hear this.
Unexpectedly, He Jingyan had only been in a coma for a short time, yet He Yunce had already become so sensible and thoughtful.
So he didn't stop him: "Alright, go and tell your brother the news yourself. He'll be very pleased."
After seeing off the officials, He Yunze made a special trip to Ximoxuan.
It was late autumn, and the weather was a bit cold. There weren't many people serving at Ximoxuan, and the servants and maids all huddled inside the house, unwilling to come out.
Song Xizhi also nestled in He Jingyan's arms, quietly reading medical books.
With such a warm fireplace beside him, always there for him, Song Xizhi was reluctant to move.
This was the scene that greeted He Yunce as soon as he entered the room.
His eyes narrowed sharply, and almost reflexively he shouted, "Song Xizhi! How could you do such a thing!"
His sudden words startled Song Xizhi, making her tremble all over. Only when she looked up and saw who it was did she feel at ease and lie back down.
"What are you doing? He Yunze, do you have any manners or etiquette?"
Looking at her, He Yunze saw that she was just as reckless as she had been in his previous life, and he felt a surge of anger for no reason.
"It's absolutely appalling! Do you have any manners or upbringing?"
Song Xizhi snorted coldly and scooted closer to He Jingyan's chest: "This is my husband, how can he be so unbearable to look at? Do I need your permission to do whatever I want in my own room?"
He Yunze suddenly realized that his elder brother was Song Xizhi's husband in this life, and he knew that he had lost his composure.
He took a deep breath, his expression still grim: "Your brother is your husband, and also a patient. It's only daytime, and you're like this... what should we do?"
He Jingyan listened quietly, feeling the softness in his arms moving restlessly, and was deeply moved.
It's true that men understand men.
His new wife's behavior made it seem as if she only treated him as a patient, not as a vigorous young man. He had been having trouble sleeping every night, gritting his teeth and feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.
But Song Xizhi sneered: "No matter what I do, I am still your sister-in-law. Please leave immediately. You have no right to criticize your brother and sister-in-law."
He Yunze was unwilling to leave, and he even took another step forward: "I will divorce you for my elder brother sooner or later."
He Jingyan: ?
Song Xizhi had heard these words a thousand times: "What right do you have?"
He Yunze's eyes were deep, and every word seemed to be spoken through gritted teeth: "I came here to tell my sister-in-law that I have become a sixth-rank remonstrating official, and I am able to support the entire Marquis's mansion. Soon, the title of Marquis will also be mine."
"I would like to invite the Su family to the flower viewing banquet that will celebrate my promotion in two days."
Upon hearing this, Song Xizhi's eyes darkened instantly, and she stared straight at He Yunce.
"He Yunze, you stole my uncle's official position?"
He Yunze just smiled and shrugged: "What are you talking about? I don't understand. It's just that Ruo'an is very good at treating illnesses, and all the adults appreciate me."
"I believe that soon, Lord Xin will also ask Ruo'an to treat his illness. Oh, and your little uncle will also ask Ruo'an to treat his illness."
Upon hearing this, Song Xizhi's tense body relaxed instantly, and her eyes held a deep meaning.
"What goes around comes around. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. He Yunce, just you wait."
Unexpectedly, He Yunze felt even more secretly pleased upon hearing this.
In her past life, Song Xizhi had so humbly tried to please her, but in this life, he abandoned her, and she has lived such a miserable life, like an unreasonable shrew. She must be regretting it now.
"The cycle of heaven and the law of cause and effect are things that only the weak talk about. I never believe in them. I only believe that heaven has favored me alone."
Song Xizhi smiled, admiring his confidence: "Only wicked people in the world don't believe in cause and effect. Don't worry, I will definitely attend the flower viewing banquet in two days."
He Yunze slightly raised his chin, thinking that this was Song Xizhi's plea for mercy and show of weakness.
However, no matter how much she begged for mercy, it was useless. After her brother died, even if Song Xizhi knelt in front of her and begged her in a low voice, he would still drive Song Xizhi out of the mansion.
He Yunze thought for a moment, then looked at Song Xizhi with deep eyes before turning and leaving.
Song Xizhi stared at He Yunce's departing figure, closed his eyes, and calmed his mind.
He Yunce, that scoundrel, will get his just desserts. She wasn't angry, but she felt sorry for him.
I wonder how heartbroken my maternal grandparents' family will be when their uncle's official position is taken away by him.
Thinking this, Song Xizhi buried his head fiercely in He Jingyan's chest, arched his back hard, and took a few deep breaths.
Then he reached out and gave his perfect body a hard grope before his anger was barely extinguished.
"He Jingyan, when are you going to wake up? Give your brother a piece of your mind!"
He Jingyan felt those familiar hands continue to roam over his body, with great force and a hint of anger.
It even seemed to be subtly moving downwards.
The woman's breath sprayed onto his neck, and he wanted to sigh inwardly, but he used all his strength to try to grab those mischievous hands.
Just then, a bronze voice rang out from outside: "Madam, are you alright?"
Upon hearing this, Song Xizhi remembered his important matter, composed himself, got up from He Jingyan's embrace, put on his clothes, and left the inner bedroom.
She didn't notice that He Jingyan's large, well-defined hand moved with great difficulty.
His hands moved across the still-warm bedding, as if searching for something; the veins on his wrists stood out, exuding both sexiness and abstinence.
The slender fingers slowly closed, as if using endless strength.
Song Xizhi straightened his clothes and sat on the soft couch outside.
She didn't know if it was because she suddenly stepped out of He Jingyan's arms and the temperature dropped abruptly, but she felt a little cold all over and even sneezed.
Qing Tong looked at her with concern and a hint of guilt in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Madam. I heard that the Second Young Master came to deliver news, so I let him in. I didn't expect you two to have such a big fight."
Song Xizhi shook his head, a slight smile playing on his lips, his eyes holding a deeper meaning: "He did indeed come to deliver a message."
"This information is indeed very useful, so I don't blame you."
"Huh?" Bronze scratched his head. "Very useful?"
Song Xizhi nodded and looked solemnly at Qing Tong: "From today onwards, you will keep a close eye on Guanyunxuan. If that Qihuang Divine Physician makes any unusual moves, you must arrest him immediately."
"Judging by the days, it should be about time."
She didn't speak harshly, but her words carried an air of authority that naturally made people believe her.
Bronze even felt that he saw the shadow of his master in this new lady.
So he didn't ask any more questions and simply accepted the order to carry it out.
Qing Tong secretly sneaked into Guanyun Pavilion. Before he could even squat down on the treetop, he heard a noisy commotion erupt inside.
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