Yang Xuan hugged Widow Luo subconsciously, and then felt something was wrong.

Lowering his head, he saw the cold look on Widow Luo's face and said in a trembling voice, "Slave, it's unknown!"

These words made Yang Xuan slightly angry.

Yang Xuan asked: "What's unknown?"

Widow Luo said: "Slave, I killed my ex-husband."

"Then you try to defeat me?"

Widow Luo didn't expect Yang Xuan to say such a thing. She ran out of ideas for a moment and said with a cold face: "You respect yourself!"

Yang Xuan was recently planning the battle against Tanzhou and stayed in the study at night, feeling a little angry.

Hearing this, he chuckled, "Who are you?"

Widow Luo felt cold in her heart, and pushed Yang Xuan's chest with both hands, "Slave, I am Yang's slave."

"It's good to know!"

Yang Xuan let go of his hand.

Widow Luo felt relieved, her face felt hot, and the hem of her skirt was wet with tea and stuck to her legs, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

After hurriedly going out, Widow Luo covered her face and looked for a place to rest in shame, waiting for the blush on her face to dissipate.

Standing in the corner of the veranda, Widow Luo thought about her current situation.

After being taken to Chenzhou, if the news reaches Ningxing, my ex-husband's family will definitely be furious and think it is a humiliation.

Then, she will be deleted from the family tree!

This immoral woman!

Oh!

Widow Luo smiled silently.

Later, they will spread bad words about her and describe her as a shameless woman. In this way, the ex-husband's family seems to have got rid of a negative baggage, which is a blessing.

That ex-husband was also an unlucky man after all.

I fell in love with her and thought I was marrying a stunning woman, but I didn't expect that after a wedding banquet, the stunning woman left without meeting her.

Stunning beauty is a disaster!

Widow Luo believed this.

When she came to Yang's house, she was worried at first. She was worried that Zhou Ning would regard her as an ominous person, so she found an excuse to deal with it.

Stunning beauty is relative to men, but for women, stunning beauty is their opponent.

But Zhou Ning ignored her.

Then Widow Luo was afraid of being recruited as an escort.

Don't you like it?

Widow Luo nodded.

"My husband is so handsome! It's a pity that they can't even accompany Hua Hong, let alone us."

"Yes! The last time Mr. Lang smiled at me, my heart skipped a beat and I was stunned for a long time."

Is he handsome?

hold head high?!

Widow Luo held her head high, but deep down in her heart, she couldn't help but compare Yang Xuan with that unlucky guy.

Why!

It seems, really handsome!

When she went back to change her clothes, someone had already reported her abnormality to Yi Niang and Zhou Ning.

Yi Niang was reading a book when she heard this and asked, "Has Mr. Lang ever gotten angry?"

The maid said: "Never."

Yi Niang picked up the book again and said, "Then don't worry about it."

When Zhou Ning got the news, he had the same attitude, "No need to worry about it."

Aunt Guan said: "Since my wife was pregnant, my husband has never let other women accompany me. This kind of friendship is rare."

This is not another world. In this world and this era, a noble person cannot have only one woman.

If he only has one woman, the outside world will spread the word that he is not good enough.

Zhou Ning knew Yang Xuan's identity, so he had been observing.

"Widow Luo is stunningly beautiful, and she is good at serving her husband." Zhou Ning took a fancy to Widow Luo's helplessness.

"He Lianyan is not bad either." Aunt Guan smiled.

A look of contentment with a pearl of wisdom in hand.

The lady has her eldest son in her hands, so what else do she have to worry about?

As for Zhang Siniang, she is still unable to enter Zhou Ning's sight.

"Madam, actually, there are people outside saying that you..." Aunt Guan hesitated.

"Shrew?" Zhou Ning laughed.

"Yes. You were said to be a shrew, which made your husband dare not even look at other women. There were also some unpleasant words."

"Let them say it!"

Aunt Guan asked tentatively: "Madam, don't you mind?"

This question is about another woman.

Zhou Ning smoothed her hair around her ears and adjusted her tortoiseshell glasses, "My husband needs an heir."

Once the revolt is successful, Yang Xuan's harem will have to be enriched with women. Moreover, if Yang Xuan has too few sons, hundreds of officials will also comment on which beauties should be selected to enter the palace, or whether the majesty should spread rain and dew widely instead of in the queen's house.

The fields are cultivated tenaciously.

Farmers all know the principles of fallow and rotation, why doesn’t Your Majesty not?

The emperor's woman is often just a tool.

To relieve fatigue for the emperor, to give birth to children for the emperor...

This is reality, and it is still the same in another world. However, it is replaced by wealthy businessmen.

The only thing the queen needs to grasp is friendship.

Zitai is really nice to me.

Zhou Ning thought about it carefully, "The first time I met my husband was in the Imperial College. At that time..."

At that time, Yang Xuan was still a country bumpkin, a bit stunned.

Later, for some reason, some feelings developed between the two.

A very pure feeling, without any impurities.

Aunt Guan sighed, "Madam, please forgive me for speaking frankly. The friendship between men and women! It doesn't last long.

At first we were very friendly with each other, but as we saw each other more and got along for a long time, they became disgusting in each other's eyes.

The strengths that once fascinated the other person have turned into shortcomings that cannot be looked upon.

Hey! In the end! It has to be family love.

What does that sentence say? A couple is ultimately a family. This sentence is useful at any time."

"Are you worried that I will expect my husband to treat me as before?" Zhou Ning smiled, "It's just love at the beginning. Later, you care about him and he cares about you.

Life is neither long nor short. When one person is sad, two people can help each other and never be lonely!"

"My wife sees everything clearly!"

Guan Auntie was happy in her heart, "Widow Luo is a trivial matter, she is just the husband's plaything! I have given birth to my eldest son, my status is unshakable!"

"Position!"

Zitai's goal is the throne.

If he becomes the emperor, I will be the queen.

Zhou Ning shook his head and threw away this thought.

But, what is my affection for Zitai?

Zhou Ning thought carefully.

I don't know when Aunt Guan left, but Zhou Ning was still thinking about it.

"Aning!"
To be continued...