"About this … I will think about it …" Han Yu, who was always clear and decisive, showed a rare look of confusion and struggle. He was not a person who showed his emotions on his face, but now he couldn't control his true feelings, which showed how much he struggled and hesitated. "Think about it again!"
Wei Ci sighed and acquiesced. He didn't continue to pressure Han Yu.
After all, it was only Han Yu's family business. As his junior, Wei Ci couldn't interfere too much. He could only stop when necessary.
Whether Han Yu's marriage was good or bad depended on whether they were fated to be together.
"You know a little about the lord's temper. If she wants to do something, she won't be merciful."
Wei Ci revealed some information to Han Yu, hinting that Han Yu should hurry up if he wanted to do something so that he wouldn't be involved. In the previous life, the Emperor didn't take back the salt and iron business until after the founding of the country. There were so many variables in this life. Jiang Pengji had targeted Han Yu's family too early because of Wei Ci's influence. It was fine if she didn't know, but now that she had found the salt and iron business, she wouldn't let a few gentry families monopolize it.
Han Yu nodded with a pale face. He sounded a little worried.
"How are you going to explain to the lord if you reveal this to me?"
Wei Ci blinked his eyes in surprise. He didn't doubt Han Yu's integrity, but he didn't know that Han Yu was worried about the wrong thing.
"The lord values you so much. She certainly doesn't want you to be involved with the Yue family. If you can escape unscathed, the lord will have less to worry about."
In the previous life, the Emperor was determined to protect Han Yu. Han Yu was aware of the Emperor's determination, so he committed suicide by swallowing gold. The Emperor wanted Han Yu to live, and Han Yu didn't want the Emperor to break his principles for him. Alas, if they could be together in this life, it would make up for the regrets of the previous life.
Han Yu nodded. He successfully misunderstood that Wei Ci said this to him because of Jiang Pengji's instructions. His depressed mood was a little warmer.
Wei Ci suggested, "It's getting late. I'll ask someone to prepare some hot water. Why don't you take a bath and tidy up?"
Although the candles in the room were not bright, the long bloodstains and bruises on Han Yu's face ruined the beauty of his whole face.
Wei Ci had never seen Han Yu in such a miserable state. He couldn't imagine that Mrs. Han would hit him out of anger.
He said with a smile, "Fortunately, Shisao is not from the women's camp. Otherwise, if she were to be rough with you, I'm afraid I would have to see you in the infirmary of the medical center."
This was not a joke.
In his previous life, a certain female soldier retired from the army and returned to her hometown to get married. Her partner was her childhood sweetheart.
After this childhood sweetheart got married, life gradually changed him into a different person. He changed from a diligent and honest person to a drunkard and lazy person. After the female soldier gave birth, not only did her childhood sweetheart not change for the better, but he also became even worse. In the end, he became addicted to gambling. Not only did he lose all his savings, but he also crazily pawned his wife and daughter to the casino. The thugs of the casino came to capture the female soldier and her daughter. They thought it would be an easy job, but the female soldier rushed home and saw them taking her daughter away. She was so angry that she picked up a pole and beat the thugs to the ground. In front of the entire village, she beat up her husband with her bare hands.
[When I was killing people on the battlefield, you were still begging for milk in my arms!]
If Madam Han had the same fighting capacity, she might have had to find someone to summon her soul to see Han Yu if the doctor came a little later.
Han Yu said helplessly, "Do you dare to show your mischievous personality in front of others? He only knows how to laugh at people. "
He felt that he had lost all his face this year.
Wei Ci found a set of clothes that he had never worn before and gave them to Han Yu to change into.
The two of them were about the same height, but Han Yu was thinner than Wei Ci and the clothes were a little loose.
Wei Ci's guest room was not well maintained, so it was rude to use it to entertain guests. Therefore, he and Han Yu slept together and made do for the night.
The two of them had a good sleeping posture and there was no intention of being intimate. But no fujoshi could control herself when two handsome men were lying together.
Jiang Pengji was not a fujoshi, so she did not feel emotional when she saw them. Instead, she sighed deeply.
Wen Bin was good in every aspect, but he was too good at spoiling people's mood.
Jiang Pengji jumped nimbly and flipped over the roof silently. She heard a sound from the tip of her ear.
She looked down, and sure enough, she saw a black thing wiggling its plump buttocks.
The thing was staring at her with its black eyes.
Wei Ci and Han Yu were sleeping soundly, but their "daughter" was an iron-eating beast with a long history. It had already remembered Jiang Pengji's smell.
"What is it?" Jiang Pengji jumped down and landed next to the iron-eating beast. She pulled its ears and said, "Go back and find your father."
The iron-eating beast could not understand human language. It stuck out its tongue and licked Jiang Pengji's hand. Its big black eyes were filled with one word.
Hungry!
"Go find your father if you want to eat." Jiang Pengji picked up the little guy and threw it back to the bedroom. "It's rare for me to have the time to come here, but he is so heartless!"
How dare he keep a mistress in his house!
The iron-eating beast that was abandoned by its "mother" covered its wounded heart and went to find its poop picker pitifully.
The iron-eating beast did not wake Wei Ci up. Instead, it scared Han Yu awake.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a shadow of a beast lying next to the bed. He was so scared that his voice cracked.
Wei Ci woke up right after Han Yu, but he was not surprised.
He said calmly, "It's okay. It's your niece."
Han Yu was scared and speechless. He watched Wei Ci skillfully dig out the night snack of the iron-eating beast and threw it back to its nest.
"No wonder you are so poor. You spent all your money to raise it."
Wei Ci said mischievously, "Daughters should be raised well."
Han Yu put on an expression that said, "We are not in the same world." He rolled up the quilt and went back to sleep.
He recognized the iron-eating beast. The lord used to joke that this little thing was Wei Ci's daughter. Feng Zhen also joked that it was the future lord.
Sure enough, his junior brother and the lord were having an affair!
Han Yu stayed with Wei Ci for two days and made up his mind on the third day.
It would be best if they could get back together. If not, their marriage as husband and wife would come to an end.
Before the conversation, Han Yu was still looking forward to it. But after the conversation, he felt physically and mentally exhausted.
It was not Han Yu who brought up the separation. It was Mrs. Han.
"You and I have slept together for so many years. How can I not know what the person next to me is thinking?" Mrs. Han saw the surprise in Han Yu's eyes. She said quietly, "I would rather bring it up to save face than to hear the word 'separation' come out of your mouth …"
She knew that their marriage had come to an end since she attacked Han Yu.
Mrs. Han was very calm, which made Han Yu feel a little guilty.
"It's my fault after all … You are Run and Chi 'er's biological mother, and you will always be …" Han Yu thought for a while and said, "Run will reach the age of engagement in a few years. When he gets married, there will be a mistress in charge of everything in the mansion …"
Mrs. Han held back her sadness and said, "Whether you want to find a stepmother for them or not is your business. You don't have to tell me."
Han Yu lowered his eyes and prepared the four treasures of the study. He picked up the brush and wrote a letter to release his wife.
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