Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Du Wanqing choked up after being scolded, and got down pitifully: "Yes, Wanqing knows, Wanqing will leave right now. "

As he said that, he turned back and took a deep look at the man on the couch, and said, "Brother Zili hasn't eaten yet today. Wanqing made a big bone soup for him. Please help me, madam, to drink it!" After that, he held it in his hands. He picked up the bowl on the table and handed it to Xiangyun.

When Xiangyun saw that she was wearing a violet jade ring on her finger and a violet jade bracelet on her wrist, she was so angry that her scalp was numb. She raised her hand and knocked the bowl away with a bang, and said angrily: " Stop pretending here, I told you to get out, didn't you hear, get out, get out now----"

"...Yes, young lady...Wanqing is resigning..."

Du Wanqing cried out, reluctantly saluted, covered her mouth and staggered out.

"Damn it, you pretentious fox, don't let me see you again...disgusting..."

Xiangyun cursed angrily at the staggering figure. Suddenly, Mo Zili's cold voice came: "Wu Xiangyun, don't you think you are going too far? She just came to deliver a bowl of soup, and she is worthy of your age. Are you going to scold her and humiliate her in anger?"

Seeing the man helping Du to accuse her, Xiangyun became even more angry. She said angrily: "Do you think this is just about a bowl of soup? No, you are wrong. This is her provocation, humiliation and violation of me. She brought the valuable jewelry you bought her to my territory to show off, to show off her power, and she also pretended to be gentle, knowledgeable, and swallowing to arouse your sympathy, and then made you feel resentful towards me. This woman It’s really too insidious and vicious!”

Mo Zili's face became more and more gloomy: "I know you don't like her, and I don't force you to like her. But don't judge others with such sinister thoughts. You are a cheerful, kind, optimistic and lively woman. In the end, It’s better not to turn into a disgusting poisonous woman out of jealousy!"

Vicious, poisonous woman!

Xiangyun was so angry that she trembled with anger at these words. She gritted her teeth and sneered: "Am I vicious? Am I a vicious woman? Okay, since I am such a person in your eyes, why don't you send someone to arrest you?" My beautiful and kind-hearted sweetheart, please come back and let her serve you. I'm an eyesore, so I'll leave!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Behind him, Mo Zili was angry. He shouted loudly: "Wu Xiangyun, are you finished? Who made a big fuss as soon as he entered the door? Who pointed at other people's noses and cursed them, and stewed their bones for a day? You spilled the soup, I didn't accuse you in front of her, I've saved you enough face, what else do you want?"

"What do I want? What else can I do? Mo Zili, you bastard..."

Xiangyun clenched her fists tightly and tried her best to endure it, but finally she couldn't hold it in anymore. She opened her mouth and burst into tears without any image: "I just made up my mind to live a good life with you, but you Treat me like this, since you... don't like me, why do you want to marry me? Why do you want to ruin my life? Ruin my happiness..."

Xiangyun cried very sadly, like a child who had been wronged. Although he cried without any image or beauty, he cried so frankly. Mo Zili's heart ached slightly when he cried, and his anger was also there. Unknowingly, it dissipated. He softened his tone and lowered his tone, saying: "It's late at night, don't cry. It's not good for others to hear. Yes, I bought her mask. If you want , I will send someone to buy you a set tomorrow. It’s just a set of jewelry. Is it worth making you angry?"

Xiangyun shook his head: "This is not about a set of jewelry, just like her coming to my house is not about a bowl of soup. You don't understand..."