Chapter 77 Return to the Marquis' Mansion for Reunion
Mu Huaian looked at Xie Zhili quietly without answering.
Xiao Wu, who was standing by, said, "Just now, Lord Ningyuan came and took Madam Yu away, saying that he was going back to the Marquis' Mansion to reunite with his family."
Xie Zhili's face turned pale, but he was still a step too late. He gritted his teeth, grabbed Mu Huaian's collar, and roared: "Aren't you very capable? Don't you like her? Why did you let Xie Zhiwen take her away!?"
On the way here, he thought that as long as Yu Qinghuan was willing, he would take her away and he wouldn't care about the damn title.
Even if Yu Qinghuan was thinking about Mu Huaian in her heart, as long as she was waiting for him, it was just Mu Huaian, and he would not be unable to tolerate her.
But she left. She wanted to go back to the marquis's mansion and be the wife of the Marquis of Ningyuan again.
Mu Huaian's face turned pale. Yes, why did he let Xie Zhiwen take her away?
Xiaowu and Qingzhui hurried forward and pulled the two apart.
Qing Zhui advised, "Master, forget it..."
The eldest lady has already followed the master back to the Marquis' Mansion. Even if Fang Cai could catch up with her, it would be useless.
To put it bluntly, Erye, without a legitimate name and justification, will only bring ridicule from the world.
At this moment, what came to Xie Zhili's mind was that when he left earlier, she smiled and promised to wait for him to come back tomorrow.
But now, Zhuangzi is empty and the people are gone.
Yu Qinghuan, you liar!
Xie Zhili climbed onto his horse with a cold face, thinking: What if Xie Zhiwen is alive? It won't be difficult to let him die again.
No one can snatch away the person Xie Zhili likes!
After Xie Zhili left, Mu Huaian returned to the manor. The red lanterns in the manor were still hanging high, but his figure made him look particularly lonely.
The butler stepped forward and wanted to ask when the meal would be served, but Xiaowu, who was following behind, signaled him to step back.
Mu Huaian returned to the yard and looked at the deserted yard. What appeared in front of his eyes was Yu Qinghuan sitting there and smiling.
The room hadn't even been cleaned up yet, and there was still a faint smell. The wet ground had dried up, and the traces repeatedly reminded him that he was wrong, all wrong...
Looking at the closed door, Xiaowu paced back and forth in the yard, feeling both distressed and helpless.
In the past, when the Young Master and Madam Yu had some minor disagreements, he could still persuade them, but today was different.
They are a married couple. It would be unkind of me to try to persuade him to fight for her marriage at this time!
Besides, the Ningyuan Marquis had been a close friend of his son for more than ten years.
How could a young master of the Duke's Mansion compete with his best friend for a woman?
This relationship, no matter how reluctant you are, has to end.
...
At dusk, Yu Qinghuan followed Xie Zhiwen back to the Marquis' Mansion. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar gate of the Marquis' Mansion, she took each step with great difficulty.
She actually thought about what it would be like when she returned to the Marquis' Mansion. Maybe she would be holding her and Xie Zhili's child, or maybe she would be alone.
But no one scenario is like this now.
The housekeeper led the two to the dining hall, where Wang was already waiting.
When he saw Wang again, Yu Qinghuan thought of Xie Zhili. At this moment, Xie Zhili must have known that his elder brother was not dead, and might be on his way to the Marquis' Mansion.
She was already starting to panic and secretly prayed that lunatic Xie Zhili would not make a scene.
Xie Zhiwen, who was standing by, held Yu Qinghuan's hand and said to Wang, "Mother, your son has brought Ah Huan back."
Wang had a stern face and glanced at Yu Qinghuan with a meaningful look. Mrs. Li was really useless. Whether she used rat poison or tied him up and hid him, it was just that so much time had passed since last night, and she still let Yu Qinghuan return to the Marquis' Mansion alive and safe.
"You're back, sit down and have dinner."
Xie Zhiwen nodded, pulled Yu Qinghuan to sit down, and patted Yu Qinghuan's hand soothingly.
Even if Yu Qinghuan didn't say anything along the way, he could guess that Yu Qinghuan had suffered a lot of grievances during his absence this year. First, she was divorced, and then her mother sent her to live on a farm.
Last night, his mother said she had gone back to her parents' home. He almost believed it and was even planning to go to the Yu Mansion to look for her.
If the servant who used to serve in the courtyard had not secretly told him today, he would not have known that Yu Qinghuan had been divorced and secretly sent to the manor.
He has already told his mother that he will only have Yu Qinghuan in this life and will remarry soon.
Three people were dining at the table. Wang asked in a deep voice, "How has it been staying at the manor these days?"
Yu Qinghuan: "Replying to mother, everything is fine with my daughter-in-law."
Wang: "Now that you are back, live a good life with Zhiwen."
Yu Qinghuan heard a threat in Wang's words. It seemed that Wang was afraid that she would tell others about the sperm borrowing and destroy their mother-son relationship. She sneered in her heart.
At this time, Wang was still giving instructions, "In two days, hold a banquet in the mansion and tell the people in the capital that the Marquis of Ningyuan has returned. This matter will be handed over to you."
Yu Qinghuan didn't really want to take on this task. In the past, she would have thought that Wang was giving her the power to take charge.
But now, she just wanted to lie down, and even wanted to go back to Zhuangzi... She couldn't help but wonder what Mu Huaian was doing at this moment. She had clearly agreed to spend New Year's Eve with him today, but she broke her promise.
Will he be sad?
Just when Yu Qinghuan was feeling confused, Xie Zhiwen beside her gave her a piece of meat and looked at her, "I'll go with you."
Yu Qinghuan felt uncomfortable, but out of guilt towards Xie Zhiwen, she nodded in agreement.
At this moment, a cold male voice rang out, "Brother is back, and we're having a family reunion dinner. Why didn't anyone tell me? Does Mother think I'm an outsider?"
The moment Yu Qinghuan heard Xie Zhili's voice, her body tensed up and her face turned pale.
Wang, who was sitting in the main seat, clenched the spoon in her hand.
Xie Zhiwen stood up first, looking towards the entrance of the flower hall, a smile on his face, "You're joking. It's my fault. I was so busy bringing her back from the manor that I didn't send anyone to tell you."
He immediately ordered the servant next to him to get another set of bowls and chopsticks.
Xie Zhili called out "Mother" to Wang, and then looked at Yu Qinghuan who was sitting in her seat and never even looked at him.
Yu Qinghuan then raised her eyes to look at him. When she met his eyes, she looked away in panic, her heart beating wildly.
Xie Zhili sneered in his heart, and clenched his hands into fists under his sleeves. The woman who was hugging his waist and crying last night now looked like she was avoiding him.
Xie Zhiwen wanted to pull out the chair next to him, but he saw that his younger brother had already pulled out the chair on the other side and sat next to Yu Qinghuan. He didn't think much about it. After all, he and his younger brother had not had a good relationship since childhood, so how could he be willing to sit with him.
But what he didn't expect was that after his brother sat down, he took the initiative to ask: "Brother, where have you been this year? She thought you were dead and cried every day."
Upon hearing this, Xie Zhiwen immediately looked towards Yu Qinghuan beside him. Thinking of her tearful face, his heart softened and he said lovingly, "Ah Huan, I'm sorry to have worried you."
Yu Qinghuan's whole body was tense. The phrase "crying all over" that Xie Zhili mentioned was not a nice word.
At this moment, Xie Zhili's hand was under the table, slowly reaching out to Yu Qinghuan...
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