Chapter 130 Breaking the Legs of the Unfaithful Man
"My parents made me marry the lady in my family. I don't love her. I will divorce her when I return. I will return her dowry and won't let her suffer any loss. Sister Ling Meng, I still love you all these years."
Wen Shicheng thought that his sincerity touched Zhao Lingmeng. He seemed to see Jingxiu's future beckoning to him, so he immediately expressed his loyalty.
Everyone present was stunned. What kind of heartless man was this? He divorced his first wife when he had a better choice. I heard that his first wife even had a child with him. Even Zhao Lingmeng hadn't expected that he was not only heartless, but also had no conscience.
In this era, if a woman was divorced, it was tantamount to forcing her to death. He didn't even give that woman a chance to live.
"Do you really love me?"
"Sister Ling, I have always loved you only." Wen Shicheng couldn't wait to respond, and looked at Zhao Lingmeng with a disgusting look.
Zhao Lingmeng felt like throwing up everything she ate last night. It was truly shameless. And with that kind of intelligence, it was no wonder he was neither good at literature nor martial arts. Cowardly and vicious.
"So you're willing to do anything for me?"
"I do."
Zhao Lingmeng was waiting for Wen Shicheng to say this, "That's fine. Chunshui, go break one of his legs. Just consider it the price of being loved by such a disgusting person."
"Sister Ling Meng, how could you do this? I'm your brother Shicheng!"
Chunshui didn't care about the panic expression on Wen Shicheng's face. She went straight over and hit Wen Shicheng's leg. Everyone in the room heard a snap.
Then there was the sound of Wen Shicheng wailing as he fell to the ground, "Sister Ling Meng, why did you do this to me?"
The servant who had come in with Wen Shicheng immediately ran over and stood in front of Wen Shicheng, looking like he was ready to fight for him. Zhao Lingmeng simply sent the Buddha to the west, and signaled with his eyes that Chunshui should break the servant's legs as well! Otherwise, he would have a hard time explaining himself when he returned.
Then there was another person on the ground, holding his legs and wailing.
"Sister Ling Meng"
Zhao Lingmeng felt sick after hearing the words of this unfaithful man, so she walked forward and kicked Wen Shicheng hard on the wound. He instantly rolled on the ground in pain and had no time to call him "Sister Lingmeng".
"Next time I hear you call me sister Ling Meng, I will cripple your other leg as well. You bastard, are you worthy of calling me by my name?" Zhao Lingmeng looked calmly at Wen Shicheng who was wailing on the ground, but the words that came out of her mouth made Wen Shicheng's heart break.
No matter how stupid Wen Shicheng was, he knew he was being fooled by now, "You bitch, you fooled me."
Zhao Lingmeng looked at Qiuyue who was eager to try, and could only jokingly order: "Qiuyue, slap me in the face."
When Qiuyue heard His Highness say this, she immediately stepped forward happily and slapped Wen Shicheng several times. Wen Shicheng's face instantly became red and swollen, and it was no exaggeration to say that he looked like a pig's head.
Wen Shicheng had been a pampered young man, delicate and tender, and had never suffered such hardship. All of a sudden, all the admiration in his heart disappeared, replaced by fear.
He thought to himself that it was a good thing he hadn't married her, otherwise the grass on her grave would have been so tall. In the face of life, everything else was nothing.
Wen Shicheng immediately begged for mercy: "Please spare my life, Princess. I will never dare to do it again. Please forgive me this time! Besides, our two families have been friends for many years. Please..."
"Okay, Chunshui, send someone to throw these two men to the gate of Wenyuan Marquis's mansion with great fanfare, and leave a message to the gatekeeper, 'Tell them to keep an eye on their young master. If they do it again, it won't just be one leg.' Then pawn all these things and donate the money directly to the Ministry of War, saying it's a small token of my appreciation for the Jing Kingdom."
"Yes," Chunshui immediately ordered the servants outside to come in and carry the person. When Wen Shicheng heard Zhao Lingmeng's order, he knew he had escaped and felt a faint sense of relief. As for revenge, he could only go back and see what his father, Wen Yuanhou, had to say.
Zhao Ling dreamed of people being carried out. "Let's go! Let's go back to Yixinyuan. I'm in a good mood today. Let's go back and think of some new dishes to eat."
"The eldest and second young masters will definitely be happy to know this." Qiuyue had vented her anger and was in a good mood, so she happily responded to Zhao Lingmeng's words.
Zhao Lingmeng was also very curious when Qiuyue mentioned the two little guys and asked, "Where are they today? Why didn't I see them today?"
"The eldest and second young masters came to see you this morning. You were still asleep, so they ate breakfast and went to feed the fish in the mansion. We've been at the hot springs for so long, the fish have become thin and hungry. The two young masters said they wanted to fatten them up again."
When Qiuyue said this, she couldn't help but smile. Children just have some cute ideas.
"Then let's go back quickly!" Zhao Lingmeng said as he walked towards Yixinyuan first.
At the Wenyuan Marquis's Mansion, first the wife of the Wenyuan Marquis hugged Wen Shicheng and cried uncontrollably, then ordered the imperial physician to be called and sent for someone to invite the Wenyuan Marquis back.
When Marquis Wenyuan heard from his servants that his second son had his leg broken, he didn't think highly of this son who was neither good at literature nor martial arts. But he was still his son after all, so he immediately asked for leave and rushed to the Marquis's residence.
When Marquis Wenyuan arrived at the mansion, the imperial physician had already left. Only Wen Shicheng was left wailing on the bed, and his wife was crying beside him.
When Marquis Wenyuan's wife saw him coming in, she immediately rushed over and said, "My Lord, you have to take care of our Cheng'er! He's been beaten like this."
"Who hit him?" Marquis Wenyuan helped his wife sit aside, then walked closer to look at his son's injuries. Seeing that the injuries were indeed quite serious, he was also very angry.
"It's that bitch Zhao Lingmeng." Mrs. Wenyuanhou said immediately, and her tone was as if she wanted to take a knife and kill Zhao Lingmeng right now.
"Princess Funing, tell me! How did you offend her?" Wenyuan Hou's question wasn't a question, but an affirmative one. He knew Zhao Lingmeng well. Although she had a bit of a haughty temper, she would never take the initiative to cause trouble for others.
In the past, Marquis Wenyuan and Marquis Wu'an were friends who risked their lives on the battlefield. Since the marriage between the two families failed, their relationship has become distant. However, the children of Marquis Wu'an's mansion were also raised by Marquis Wenyuan, and their character is really good, much better than his own children.
"What else could it be? It must be revenge. Revenge for the fact that our Cheng'er refused to marry her and only wanted to take her as a concubine." Lady Wenyuanhou blurted out in excitement.
Wenyuan Hou looked at the mother and son in disbelief and asked seriously, "When did this happen?"
Mrs. Wenyuan knew she had said the wrong thing accidentally, but now it was too late to undo it, so she said, "It was about the time you hesitated. I told my son to say this because I saw you hesitated!"
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