Abandoned Wife? Her Starlight Shall Blind You!-Chapter 230 - 173: Chunyu Che Finally Arrives

Shen Ruoxi was acutely aware of Jun Moling’s concerns; both she and Ning Zhen had been Xiao Chengyi’s former wives, and there was a certain level of animosity between them.

Now, as they collaborated, it was inevitable to attract gossip. Furthermore, Ning Zhen’s reputation wasn’t exactly stellar at present.

However, Shen Ruoxi wholeheartedly agreed with Ning Zhen’s sentiment—why should one care about others’ opinions when living their own life?

Besides, Ning Zhen’s ideas for making money were truly novel and unique.

Wouldn’t one be a fool not to seize profitable opportunities just because of others’ rumors?

Shen Ruoxi softly said, "My husband, I don’t wish to say much about Ning Zhen’s character, indeed at times her actions and words are hard to judge.

But her contributions to our several victories are evident, and those inventions have truly brought convenience to our army, reducing casualties.

When she came the other day, she recounted many fantastic stories; who would have thought she had read so many books?

Her ideas are quite ingenious, and I’m doing business with her openly and honestly; why should we not associate?"

In truth, Jun Moling was worried Ning Zhen might lead his wife astray.

Men in the world love beauty, and aren’t women the same?

After Ning Zhen was dismissed by Xiao Chengyi, she still boldly kept a young lover.

If one day she encouraged his wife to find a young, handsome man, what would he do then?

He was six years older than Shen Ruoxi, now twenty-five, while Shen Ruoxi was only nineteen.

Moreover, her skin was well-maintained, even more radiant than a young girl of fifteen or sixteen, often dazzling many men.

He was aware of her suitor selection, and several noble sons in the Capital City didn’t mind her previous marriage, which said it all.

When they went out together, he truly felt he was much older than her.

"My dear, don’t we, in the Prince Mansion, have enough silver? You may spend as you wish, there’s no need to work so hard to earn money." Jun Moling said gently.

Shen Ruoxi held his hand tightly and smiled faintly, "My husband, I don’t need to exert myself, just a small investment, and this is a lucrative deal. It would be foolish not to do it.

Rest assured, she is she, and I am I; it’s merely to make some money."

Jun Moling slightly furrowed his brow, evidently still not in full agreement, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Shen Ruoxi softly chuckled, "My husband, do you disagree with me doing business with Ning Zhen?"

Deep down, he indeed disagreed, but what could he do if his wife was determined to proceed?

Jun Moling gently caressed her hand and said softly, "It’s not entirely disagreeable.

It’s just that Ning Zhen almost stole someone else’s husband; she has hurt you before, and her character is certainly questionable. You being so...

Before he finished, Shen Ruoxi had already understood his meaning.

She smiled gently, looking at Jun Moling with warmth, and said softly, "My husband, although Ning Zhen has indeed hurt me, truthfully, how could one hand clap alone?

If Xiao Chengyi were truly a devoted husband, such distressing matters wouldn’t have surfaced.

Without Ning Zhen, there might have been others.

But ever since I saved her, she’s like a new person; her behavior and demeanor differ greatly from before.

Moreover, as I mentioned, who would feud with silver? I’m not planning to marry her, so what’s there to worry about?"

Jun Moling frowned tightly, still harboring concerns, "But even when she was penniless, she dared to keep a young lover; what if she has money—a dozen, two dozen, all possible!"

The truth was, what Jun Moling wanted to say was that however many young lovers Ning Zhen might have, it didn’t concern them; he feared his wife getting too close to Ning Zhen and being subtly influenced into thoughts she shouldn’t entertain.

He knew his wife’s virtuous character well, but he couldn’t suppress this worry, hoping his wife would steer clear of a woman like Ning Zhen.

Shen Ruoxi leaned into Jun Moling’s warm embrace and couldn’t help but laugh, "My dear, even if she kept a hundred, it wouldn’t concern us. Just set your mind at ease! We only need to wait and collect the money."

Jun Moling wanted to say more, but was suddenly silenced by a kiss from Shen Ruoxi.

Her eyes sparkled with deep affection as she looked at him, "My husband, Xiao Chengyi made me fear men, but you made me dream of marriage anew.

If I, Shen Ruoxi, love someone, I will be devoted entirely, willing to share life and death with you regardless of what comes.

With your handsome face, who could ever lure me away? In truth, I can barely let go of you even in the camp, fearing for the contract that loomed over us. I said don’t be too good to me, for I fear I might fall."

Jun Moling felt as though he were the wanton king ensnared by a beauty’s charms; all rational thought was lost with just her smile.

If she wanted the moon in the sky, he’d certainly find a way to get it.

He lowered his head and kissed her several times, his voice hoarse yet tender, "I will have someone assist you, and if Ning Zhen dares to have any wicked ideas, I won’t be lenient."

Shen Ruoxi, filled with happiness, wrapped her arms around his neck and nodded heavily, "Rest assured, my dear! Once we have money, I’ll take you to travel and see the beautiful landscapes."

Jun Moling couldn’t help but laugh, "That sounds wonderful. I’ll be waiting for you, my wife, to support me."

Shen Ruoxi patted her chest and deliberately said boastfully, "Rest assured, my husband, I’ll earn the money to support our family."

After saying that, the two shared a knowing smile, their gazes filled with deep affection.

Shen Ruoxi had always been an action-oriented person, doing what she decided on.

It was at the change of seasons, with flowers scarce and chrysanthemums taking center stage.

Chrysanthemums, with their high medicinal value, could cool the heat, detoxify, and prevent colds.

She carefully arranged their production in the Prince Mansion, while Ning Zhen handled the sales on the other side.

Unlike before in the Xiao Family, this time she had the powerful backing of the Prince Mansion, giving Ning Zhen more confidence in her actions.

Moreover, learning from past setbacks, Ning Zhen understood that haste leads to failure, and decided to proceed gradually, like the gentle rain nurturing without a sound.

The merchants in the Capital City had no inkling of the impending financial "storm" about to sweep through the entire Dayi Country.

As Shen Ruoxi busied herself, the days flowed smoothly and fruitfully, until finally, the envoy from Beichang Country arrived in the Capital City.

On the day Chunyu Che reached the Capital City, Shen Ruoxi deliberately returned to the Shen Mansion.

Her presence caused Yang Family and Zou Family to express wry smiles.

"Do you think we will do foolish things?"

Shen Ruoxi thought to herself that she indeed worried about their impulsive actions, thus she had come.

Her eldest sister-in-law and fifth sister-in-law were actually impulsive by nature, yet the years of drastic changes within the family had gradually worn down their edges. They chose patience over confrontation in many matters.

But Chunyu Che was different, being the killer of the Shen Family Army, at least on the surface.

If they did not seek revenge, they’d surely be restless and feel guilty towards all in the Shen Family who perished on the battlefield.

"Sister-in-law, it concerns major affairs between the two countries; let’s see what Chunyu Che’s true intentions are!" Shen Ruoxi counseled.

"Rest assured! We won’t be that impulsive." Though Yang Family said this, Shen Ruoxi couldn’t fully ease her mind.

Just then, a servant hurriedly entered, saluting the three masters, and said, "The envoy from Beichang Country has arrived, but Chunyu Che he..."