Chapter 561: Get off my wife
Huo Yaoxing felt so numb on half of his body when he heard Wen Yan's sweet voice.
Looking at Wen Yan again, she was wearing luxurious clothes, with jingling jewelry and gorgeous makeup.
Huo Yaoxing felt itchy after seeing this.
"Yan'er, come here quickly, come to me."
Huo Yaoxing waved to Wen Yan.
He couldn't wait to feel the warmth and softness of her body.
Wen Yan felt disgusted and subconsciously wanted to step back, but she forced herself to hold it back.
She put away the joy on her face, walked into the house with a cold face, and said in a stiff tone: "You called me here specially, just say it directly if you have something to say."
"Why are you still angry? Are you blaming me for not looking for you during this period?" As Huo Yaoxing approached, he smelled a faint fragrance from Wen Yan.
He sat next to Wen Yan and held her hand.
Wen Yan avoided his dirty hands by pouring tea.
She poured a cup of tea and drank it by herself, then snorted coldly: "I just thought that the prince had found a new high-ranking official. A country girl like me is not worthy of your attention."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, why is there such a sour smell in this room?" Huo Yaoxing sniffed the air all the way to Wen Yan. He curled his lips and smiled, "It turns out that my little wife is jealous."
She's so jealous, yet she still says she doesn't love him.
Humph!
Huo Yaoxing felt extremely happy.
Wen Yan felt nauseous and moved to the stool next to her.
"Stay away from me, I'm so annoying."
Huo Yaoxing just thought she was being petty.
Feeling sticky, always wanting to have physical contact with Wen Yan.
Wen Yan was extremely annoyed and said coldly, "You've already killed Wen Ruyue, when will you come to marry me?"
Huo Yaoxing rolled his eyes. "I can't wait to spend my wedding night with you right now, but can you marry me now? Have you divorced Ying?"
"Of course I'm getting a divorce." Wen Yan looked at Huo Yaoxing with eyes as sharp as knives. "You don't want to regret it and don't want to marry me anymore, do you?"
"How could I not want to marry you?
In my heart, you have always been my wife.
However, Wen Ruyue has been dead for less than two months, and the 79th day after her death hasn't even passed yet. And you're her younger sister. If I marry you now, people might find out and accuse you of seducing your brother-in-law.
I can’t bear to see you suffer any injustice.”
Wen Yan said she was about to vomit because of nausea.
"Are you reluctant to see me suffer any injustice? Or is it because it would damage the reputation of your beloved wife? Humph!" Wen Yan snorted coldly and turned his back.
Anger flashed in Huo Yaoxing's eyes.
But he quickly adjusted his expression and tried to coax her with a shameless face.
Wen Yan pretended to do it a few more times.
Huo Yaoxing promised her that he would propose to her after Wen Ruyue's half-year anniversary.
Only then did she reluctantly reconcile with Huo Yaoxing.
Seeing that people were being coaxed by him, Huo Yaoxing took the opportunity to bring up the main purpose of today: "What about my becoming your disciple?
It's already spring. If I delay any further, I will waste another year of studies. How can I take part in the imperial examination next year?
I don't want to be outdone by Ying Zhilin.
He, a peasant, can become the top scholar, so I want to pass the imperial examination and marry you."
"Do you really have this ambition?!" Wen Yan looked at Huo Yaoxing with joy, "As long as you can become the top scholar, I will do my best to help you."
Wen Yan promised solemnly: "Just wait, I will be able to bring you good news in two days."
"I believe you!" Huo Yaoxing's eyes became hot as he looked at Wen Yan.
"Yan'er, I miss you so much..."
He pouted and kissed Wen Yan.
Wen Yan was disgusted by him.
A slap on his face.
Huo Yaoxing covered his burning cheeks, unable to believe it, and seething with rage: "You hit me! You hit your husband."
Wen Yan stamped her feet quickly and said in a pinched voice, "Who told you to be so unruly? Humph, you scoundrel, I won't let you touch a hair on my head unless you bring me a sedan chair!"
Wen Yan snorted, pushed open the door of the private room and ran away.
Huo Yaoxing wanted to chase after her, but retreated back to the private room.
There are many people in the restaurant and if someone finds out, it will be bad for his future.
The private room next door.
The door opened a crack.
Gu Saisai leaned against the wall, watching Huo Yaoxing go out and then come back, and sneered: "So, the person Liu Wenyan likes is him! I thought she had found some other stunning beauty, but I didn't expect her to be just so-so.
Huo Yaoxing's face was indeed good-looking, but unfortunately it was superficial, as pale as a piece of paper, without any substance at all.
It's tasteless!"
Gu Saisai's disdain for Huo Yaoxing was almost overflowing.
But she quickly curled her lips and laughed: "However, since it is what Wen Yan wants, then she will accept it without hesitation!"
If Wen Yan dares to push her into the lake, she will take away everything she has!
However, Wen Yan and that Ying Xiucai divorced?
This is unexpected news.
If this gets out, Wen Yan will become a laughing stock that everyone will talk about.
She curled her fingers.
The subordinate immediately knelt beside her: "Princess, please give your orders."
"Go check and see if Wen Yan and Ying Zhilin are getting divorced."
"Yes." The subordinate responded, bowed and left.
That night.
Ying Zhilin is reading a book.
Wen Yan brought a plate of snacks and placed it in front of him.
She held his hand, muffled her voice, and glanced at him, "Master Ying, I want to ask you for a favor."
Ying Zhilin shuddered with fear.
He grabbed Wen Yan's wrist with his backhand and said, "Where did you come from, little demon? Get off my wife, or I will cast a spell on you."
Wen Yan tilted her head, blinked her eyes, pouted, and turned her clasping voice into a fart sound: "Don't be impatient, sir. As long as you satisfy this fox demon's small request, this fox demon will return this body intact, dear!"
Wen Yan made a heart shape with her hands, winked at him, and kissed him.
Ying Zhilin pressed his lips into a straight line, trying hard not to laugh. "Then... tell me, what do you want from me? Is there something you want redressed?"
Wen Yan immediately withdrew her hands and sat upright: "I would like to ask you to recommend a famous teacher for me."
"Famous teacher? Who do you want to invite? You don't want to invite my teacher, do you?"
Wen Yan shook her index finger and said, "No, no, no, a big shot like Mr. Ji, this little girl...how could this fox demon dare to dream of him?
I remember that the Prince's Tutor is the eldest disciple of Master Ji, your senior brother.
Can you ask him to come out of retirement?"
"That depends on who you let him teach."
"Huo Yaoxing." Wen Yan said.
It turned out that she was trying to find a way out for her husband in her previous life.
Ying Zhilin's mouth, which had been difficult to suppress, suddenly twitched downwards.
He leaned towards Wen Yan's body and sat up straight in an instant, picked up the book again and started reading: "My senior brother is in a high position and has great power, he doesn't accept disciples easily."
Wen Yan raised her voice again: "Please, please, you don't want me to occupy this body forever, do you?
Besides, I don't want to burden the Grand Tutor for the rest of his life. Once you have thoroughly investigated the case, the Grand Tutor won't have to work so hard anymore."
Ying Zhilin snorted and turned his back to her.
Oh, you're being a little naughty.
Wen Yan's eyes flickered, and she stood up and walked towards him.
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