Finally, Li Yulin became the top scorer in high school.
Nangong Yunxue thought that all the hard work had paid off, and she was immersed in great happiness and joy, looking forward to a bright future.
Unfortunately, the happiness only lasted for two or three days.
That day, Li Yulin came back drunk and knelt down in front of Nangong Yunxue.
"Xue'er, although I won the first place in the imperial examination, I have no family background or connections, so I probably won't be able to get any good job. I'm not willing to accept this.
Prime Minister Xue promised to speak well of me in front of the Emperor and grant me a high position and generous salary."
Nangong Yunxue was pleasantly surprised: "Really? That's great, my husband has finally made it!
Prime Minister Xue is such a kind man, we must thank him sincerely!"
Li Yulin eagerly grabbed Nangong Yunxue's hand and said, "Xue'er, Prime Minister Xue's condition is that I marry his daughter Xue Jing.
Such a golden opportunity is right before my eyes. You are a sensible person, so please help me, okay?"
Nangong Yunxue struggled to break free from Li Yulin's hand in disbelief. "What about me? We grew up together and have been married for years. Where do you plan to put me?"
Li Yulin hugged the excited Nangong Yunxue.
"Don't worry, I've thought it through.
I will pretend to divorce you first, wait for a year or two, and then I will slowly talk to them. Then I will take you into my house and we can still be together."
Nangong Yunxue struggled hard: "I don't agree!
My husband, let's not get involved with them. Let's just wait for the emperor to send us an errand. No matter where we go or what we do, I will accompany you. Everything will be fine."
Seeing that soft tactics didn't work, Li Yulin frowned and said sternly, "You have to agree even if you don't want to!
You are an orphan girl with an unknown identity. You are of no help to me and will only hold me back.
Our family has raised you for fourteen years, so consider it as a way to repay the Li family for their kindness in raising you."
Having said that, he stuffed a pre-written divorce letter into Nangong Yunxue's hand, turned around and left without looking back.
hehe……
The storyteller was right, he was indeed the best swordsman in high school, and he would kill the people around him first.
Scum dad, you give this emperor...
Thinking about his own little arms and legs, Nangong Jiu vomited a foam of milk.
Just wait for me!
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