Quick Wear: I am a good female supporting role

Chapter 350 The Legal Wife in the Concubine's Story 31

Did the hero and heroine die so easily?

Zhai Lingruo was more inclined to believe that they were not dead. This time the heroine was asking for death. Although Zhai Heran did not go up the mountain, he did not go to the mountain in the heavy rain to rescue the heroine.

At that time, Zhai Heran went up the mountain before Jiang Huaiqing. After rescuing Li Xintang, when he was about to walk down the mountain, he was accidentally tripped by mud and rocks mixed in the rainy mountain road, and fell into a deep hole mixed with rain and mud in the mountain, and fainted.

At this time, Jiang Huaiqing also went up the mountain to look for Li Xintang.

When he saw Li Xintang, his eyes darkened: "Li Xintang, do you really want to hide from me?"

Li Xintang smiled sadly at Jiang Huaiqing, "Yes, I would rather die than go back with you."

She held Zhai Heran tightly in her hands to prevent him from falling.

"Jiang Huaiqing, come quickly and help me, save him!"

After all, it was because of her that Zhai Heran came up the mountain to save her. No matter what, she had to save him.

Jiang Huaiqing looked at the man's face and made a plan in his mind.

"Let go." Jiang Huaiqing pried open Li Xintang's hands that were tightly holding Zhai Heran little by little, allowing the unconscious man to fall little by little.

"Are you crazy? He Ran!" After saying that, Li Xintang was about to pounce on him, trying to rescue Zhai He Ran from the quagmire.

"The rain is getting heavier. If we delay here any longer, we will all die!" Jiang Huaiqing said coldly. What he said was not false.

But there is another reason.

This person is his wife's younger brother and the future heir to the Zhai family.

If he wants to marry Li Xintang, then the Zhai family will be an obstacle.

If Zhai Heran died, his wife would have no one to support her, and the new head of the family who came from a side branch would definitely not vent his anger for a daughter who married out.

Therefore, Zhai Heran must die.

"Think about Nian Tan, he's still waiting for you in the mansion, are you willing to leave him alone?" Jiang Huaiqing sneered, "Are you really willing to let Nian Tan stay in the mansion? Calling other people mother?"

Li Xintang was silent, and the balance in his heart finally turned to Jiang Huaiqing.

I'm sorry, He Ran, I still can't be your wife.

So, Zhai Heran, who thought he was going to save his future wife, died alone on the mountain.

But now, Zhai Heran and Xue Youyou are doing fine, so naturally they would not drink the cup of water with the drug in it just because the heroine wants to find an honest man.

After waking up, he found himself lying on a woman's bed. Even though Zhai Heran might be considered a reckless person in the eyes of other people in the Zhai family, he was indeed a man with a strong sense of responsibility.

He immediately decided to take responsibility for Li Xintang.

Only Li Xintang knew that nothing had happened between the two of them.

Therefore, Zhai Heran, who believed that Li Xintang was his wife, resolutely went up to find her when Li Xintang inexplicably ran to the mountain during a rainstorm.

However, seven days have passed and there is still no news from Jiang Huaiqing.

Zhai Lingruo went to the old lady's bedside again and told her the news "cryingly".

"Grandmother, our Marquis' Mansion has no successor." Zhai Lingruo pretended to cry and said, "Do you know why Huai Qing went to that mountain?"

The old lady on the bed widened her eyes. Could it be that vixen Li Xintang again? If she had known this, she should have killed that vixen long ago, so that Qingge'er wouldn't keep thinking about her.

It’s a pity that half of her body is now buried in the ground, and she can’t utter complete words. She can only scream “ah ah ah”, with a few turbid tears flowing from her old eyes.

The old lady looked at Zhai Lingruo with eyes that showed she wished she could torture the man who betrayed her grandson to death.

"Oh, grandma, why are you looking at me like that? I didn't ask Jiang Huaiqing to go up that mountain, and I didn't ask you to have a stroke and become paralyzed."

Zhai Lingruo said innocently, "That's right, grandma, you've lost your son and grandson, and you've even become paralyzed because your great-grandson brought that girl here. You're really pitiful. But don't worry, the maid will take good care of you."

As for how to take care of her, that was not her concern.

There was a spring rain in Shangjing today, moistening everything silently, and the whole city was shrouded in mist.

The man in the room inserted a white jade swallowtail butterfly emerald hairpin into the woman's hair bun, looked at the woman's pretty face in the mirror, and couldn't help but kiss her cheek.

"Jiang Huaiqing is back?"

Yan Heng paused, a hint of jealousy flashing across his eyes.

"Ah."

Jiang Huaiqing and Li Xintang came back, but one of them was lame and the other was blind.

Moreover, it would have been fine if Jiang Huaiqing had died in Qingzhou, but since he did not die, he would also be punished for dereliction of duty and disobeying orders.

There was also the concubine of the daughter of the traitorous minister. Jiang Huaiqing had used secret means to get that woman out of the Jiaofang Bureau without the knowledge of the royal family, which was also a crime of deceiving the emperor.

Yan Heng definitely doesn't hold a grudge.

"Alas," Zhai Lingruo sighed lightly, and then looked at Yan Heng with a half-smile, "It seems that Jiang Huaiqing is not dead yet. I am afraid that I will not become a widow."

"Ruo, divorce him." Yan Heng didn't want to endure it anymore. Who the hell was Jiang Huaiqing?

Zhai Lingruo chuckled, "The Marquis of Jing'an's mansion is rich and powerful, and the prince is also a handsome man. Apart from the fact that he has a concubine and a son, the rest is acceptable. What's more, he is lame now, so he can stay in the mansion and not run around to those places."

She paused, "I won't divorce."

Yan Heng had a cold face, his deep black eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and his voice was filled with anger, "Then what is our relationship? You are not willing to give me a name?

"Mistress. Isn't this good? You don't have to be responsible for me, and I don't have to be responsible for you."

As expected, it was just a carnal relationship. Yan Heng felt that his whole body was filled with boundless anger. His breathing became heavier and the air around him seemed to freeze into ice.

"Then I will certainly serve you well, Madam." After saying that, he stood up and blocked the words she wanted to say.

It was unknown how long it had been, but Zhai Lingruo felt exhausted. She raised her hand and stroked Yan Heng's stern face, "Commander-in-chief, are you still angry?"

"How dare you? I'm just a little mistress, how can I be angry?" Although Yan Heng said this, his stern expression did not change at all. He was so angry that his usual rationality was gone and his words became sarcastic.

Seeing that it was almost time, Zhai Lingruo stopped teasing him.

"Okay, although I don't want a divorce, I haven't said I won't divorce my husband either."

Yan Heng realized something, "You..."

Zhai Lingruo raised her neck and kissed him directly on his thin lips. She smiled with boundless tenderness and affection: "Husband."

This was the first time I called him "husband" other than in bed and to my teenage self.

The world was spinning again and she weakly grasped the strong arms of the man on top of her.

Zhai Lingruo couldn't bear it any longer, so she raised her hand and slapped him. Doesn't this person need to rest?

But after she slapped him hard, Yan Heng held her hand and kissed her palm.

Feeling the moist touch on his palm, Zhai Lingruo couldn't help but complain in his heart, No, this person must be born in the year of the dog.