Xie Wan Ning had no intention of arguing with him.
She had long understood that in the eyes of men, one more woman was no different from two more women.
Lu Ziyan continued, holding her chin, looking into her clear eyes, and asked, "Do you mind so much?"
"You misunderstood. I don't mind." Xie Wan Ning shook her head slowly and said, "It's just that I have been taught by my parents since I was young. I can't let go. If you want to do something fancy on the bed, you might as well teach your concubines. I will only spoil your fun."
Why don't you teach your concubines? I will only spoil your fun...
Lu Ziyan felt a sudden pain in his chest and his fingertips subconsciously loosened their grip.
Xie Wan Ning quickly got off him, but was grabbed by the wrist and pulled back.
"Where did the concubines come from?" He said in a cold voice, word by word, "They are all from the second branch of the Lu family. They won't affect you and me in the slightest. Why are you always brooding over it!"
"You're right." Xie Wan Ning didn't want to argue with him and nodded along with his words, "I've figured it out. I won't mention them anymore."
At this moment, Lu Ziyan fully understood the feeling of punching cotton.
The originally burning desire was turned into nothing but annoyance by this commotion.
I even felt helpless, not knowing what to do with her.
He should hold her under him, cling to her until she can't think of anything else, and only him should be in her heart and eyes.
But in the end, he just lowered his eyes to look at the fingerprints on her wrist, and rubbed it slowly with his thumb for a while.
When he spoke again, all his emotions had calmed down.
He said, "If you don't like them, just stay away from them. Out of sight, out of mind. Wait for me to come back..."
"Okay, I understand." Xie Wan Ning interrupted impatiently: "Don't worry, as long as they don't come to Shaoguangyuan on their own initiative, I won't cause trouble for them."
Lu Ziyan frowned slightly: "Who has been here?"
Xie Wan Ning lowered her head to adjust her clothes and said sarcastically, "My sister-in-law."
This name made Lu Ziyan stunned for a moment, and then he asked, "Where is Erxia?"
After Erxia was promoted to a concubine, she restored her original surname, and now everyone in the mansion calls her Aunt Liu.
Suddenly hearing this familiar name, Xie Wan Ning's hand that was tying her belt paused slightly before she hummed.
"Have you seen her?" Lu Ziyan's tone darkened.
Xie Wan Ning heard it clearly. She slowly raised her head and met his stern face. She didn't know what she was thinking about, but she suddenly smiled.
She smiled and said, "Of course not. I feel sick just seeing her from afar. How could I let her come in and dirty my place?"
She smiled very beautifully, but Lu Ziyan looked slightly stunned.
In her eyes, Erxia was just a maid who climbed into bed while her master was taking a nap, which was extremely disgusting.
Then he...
Lu Ziyan's lips were almost pressed into a straight line.
After a long while, he said, "If you don't like them, stay away from them."
Xie Wan Ning curled her lips coldly, too lazy to speak.
Lu Ziyan didn't care about her attitude and continued, "My journey this time is very dangerous. You should move to the ancestral temple and live there for a few months, and pray for me."
There was no question in his words, but he had already made a decision.
They are husband and wife. When the husband goes to war, it is his duty as a wife to eat vegetarian food and pray for him. But why should such a thing be notified in an imperative tone?
There was no room for negotiation at all, as if she was a soldier under his command and only needed to follow orders.
Perhaps because she was too disappointed, her expression did not change much. She only said calmly: "The family temple is in the mansion. Even if I want to pray for blessings, I don't need to move in."
"To show your sincerity, you should move in for a while," Lu Ziyan lowered his eyes and looked at her, saying, "I will pick you up in person when I return to Beijing."
"What do you mean?" Xie Wan Ning raised her eyes: "You want to ban my feet?"
Lu Ziyan ignored her question and said, "Ming Jian will stay in the capital. You must hand-copy a Buddhist scripture for him every day. No one else is allowed to write for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell into dead silence.
...It's ridiculous.
Not only Xie Wan Ning, but even Lu Ziyan who was watching everything was sighing that this was simply ridiculous.
He understands himself. The more absurd something is, the more likely it is that there is something hidden.
It seems that I have really met a strong enemy in this world?
But Xie Wan Ning couldn't understand. She had never understood him. This man was a deep person and never showed his thoughts.
She was once certain that they loved each other, but after being married for so long, this confidence had long disappeared.
However, she didn’t understand why this person treated her like this. Even if he didn’t like her, there was no need to torture her like this, right?
Even when she was waiting to be married, if she made any mistakes, her parents would never restrain her from walking when punishing her.
Her brother was strict and would at most ask her to copy the family rules. If she was lazy and asked the maids to help her write them, he would turn a blind eye and let her go.
But what did she hear now?
Since he left Beijing, she has been living in the family temple and reading a Buddhist scripture every day.
Even Mingjian was left to check her handwriting.
With one Buddhist scripture to read every day, how could she have time to go out?
Her original plan to go back to her parents' home for a few months after he left Beijing was completely dashed.
He couldn't bear to see her relax or be in a good mood, so he would find ways to treat her harshly even when he was not around. Or was he worried that she would do something to his Rou Niang when he was not around?
So you left Ming Jian behind to look after her, so that she could devote herself to Buddhism and have no time to harm others?
Xie Wan Ning stared at him blankly, with a myriad of thoughts swirling in her mind.
What on earth did he think of her?
A woman so vicious that she would murder other women for him?
Lu Ziyan frowned slightly when he saw her look. He stretched out his arm to hold her hand, but she subconsciously avoided him.
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