The Husband I Snatched Is Not Right!

Chapter 467 - 464: So, She Deserved It?

The Husband I Snatched Is Not Right!

Chapter 467 - 464: So, She Deserved It?

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Chapter 467: Chapter 464: So, She Deserved It?

Tan Jiang: ...

Sounds pretty impressive.

But Madam...

Before you left, I heard the lady of the house lost a gold ingot in the garden and went to look for it.

After finding it...

——"Mother-in-law, why don’t you call out to it and see if it responds?"

——"No response, so it’s mine."

Robber.

Yu Tingwan’s sudden appearance startled the servants in the private room and Zhou Yurou; they were afraid she heard something.

But Yang Jingshu wasn’t afraid.

The soundproofing here is excellent.

She concealed her displeasure, scrutinizing the dazzling Yu Tingwan, finding nothing amiss, and even...

Looking better.

She said through clenched teeth, "Why is the General’s wife here?"

Yu Tingwan didn’t go inside, leaning against the door: "Lately, I’ve felt a little troubled by some villainess, so I came out for a bit."

Zhou Yurou dared not look at her.

After all, she had such thoughts before.

But...

Since it didn’t work out, there’s no need to panic.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yurou straightened her back.

Yu Tingwan called her: "Zhou Baihua."

Zhou Yurou didn’t immediately realize she was being called.

Yu Tingwan warmly, familiarly asked, "Why haven’t you visited my mansion these days..."

Being teased?

But Yu Tingwan couldn’t say it like that.

She’s a very friendly person.

Also wanted to cooperate with Zhou Yurou, not exposing her lost box.

Yu Tingwan pondered.

When people lack something, they want to get it.

She too is ordinary, no exception.

She, without any burden, highlighted her erudition: "Come paint and write poems with me?"

Zhou Yurou: ???

What the heck?

Do you even know how!

Yang Jingshu was surprised.

Zhou Yurou, being pretentious and talented. Yu Tingwan, from the countryside, what does she know?

"I didn’t know the General’s wife also loves poetry and odes."

Yu Tingwan: "Don’t be too surprised."

"I’m just a person with a knack for it."

The sword in Tan Jiang’s arms suddenly fell to the ground.

Yu Tingwan was unhappy, turning her head: "Hold it securely."

Tan Jiang: "Yes!"

Ridiculous.

A knack for it?

It’s likely Zhou Yurou wanted to please Yu Tingwan and deliberately let things slide. Even if it’s nonsense, she could close her eyes and praise it.

No wonder Yu Tingwan was willing to associate with Zhou Yurou.

Yang Jingshu secretly nodded.

It seems Zhou Yurou did bury it, not lying to her.

As for why Yu Tingwan isn’t ill, she might need to ask that wicked Daoist.

To see where the mistake is.

Yang Jingshu said with a faint smile: "The lady and Miss Zhou seem to get along well."

Yu Tingwan: "Should Miss Yang reflect on that?"

"What?"

Yu Tingwan, with a gentle tone, weighed the gold ingot in her hand, speaking casually, not taking Yang Jingshu seriously at all: "To be honest, since I first laid eyes on Zhou Baihua, I found her utterly repulsive. Perhaps it’s my poor judgment, beyond belief that there’s such a disgusting person in the world."

"But today is different from the past, for I have met you."

"Miss Yang is so detestable, she makes Zhou appear almost human."

Yu Tingwan didn’t care if it would make someone die from anger.

"You!"

Yang Jingshu’s face darkened.

"What?"

"Not convinced?"

Yu Tingwan sincerely said: "Even I can’t bear to see it, don’t keep everything bottled up, who knows how long you’ll live."

Zhou Yurou dared not make a sound.

She scooted back, fearing she’d be the next one to be scolded.

"General’s wife."

Yang Jingshu tightly clenched her fists under her sleeves, extremely annoyed.

But there was quite a commotion here, with many tea house guests peeping from afar.

Yang Jingshu had to maintain her dignity.

She is the future Fourth Prince Consort.

Yu Tingwan put away the gold and waved at her.

"The pleasantries are about done, let’s go."

Yang Jingshu: ? Pleasantries?

Yu Tingwan felt she was dawdling.

"Aren’t you going to the Second Prince Mansion?"

Yang Jingshu was astonished.

How do you know?

Yu Tingwan actually didn’t know.

She hasn’t seen the scenes of the past or future for quite some time. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

But someone asked her to take a trip.

Yu Tingwan gently said to Yang Jingshu: "Why aren’t you talking? Could it be you’re so happy that I’m willing to accompany you, you’re completely lost?"

Even someone as ruthless as Yang Jingshu was dumbfounded.

"Weren’t you just..."

"Scolding you?"

Yu Tingwan blinked innocently: "Didn’t I finish scolding?"

Yang Jingshu: ?

So, is she deservedly so?

She sneered: "Did the General’s wife forget, you just said you greatly despise me."

Yu Tingwan didn’t see anything wrong with that.

"Yes."

Yu Tingwan was puzzled why Yang Jingshu resisted so: "Does it conflict?"

How does it not conflict!

You despise her, find her disgusting, but still plan to hold hands and visit the Second Prince Mansion together?

Zhou Yurou couldn’t understand.

Yang Jingshu couldn’t understand either.

Even Tan Jiang...

No!

Tan Jiang believed, the lady must have her reasons!

The lady either doesn’t act, and when she does, it’s substantial.

So, Yu Tingwan ignored Yang Jingshu’s wishes and got onto the Yang Family’s carriage.

After entering, she glanced around.

The carriage was quite luxurious, no worse than Duke Shun Mansion.

Upset now.

Minister Yang so wealthy, wasn’t it all obtained from Wei Zhao?

Look how well Yang Jingshu was being maintained by Wei Zhao.

Yu Tingwan, naturally never knowing how to spell constraint.

She found a comfortable position, then began to seriously examine the person opposite.

Decked out in jewels and finery.

She wasn’t well-versed in these, but having seen fine goods, she knew Yang Jingshu’s possessions were expensive.

The driver urged the horse, the wheels were just about to roll.

Outside came the voice of Gu Wu.

"Tan Jiang?"

Gu Wu was coming for tea.

Seeing Tan Jiang, her eyes drifted to the carriage.

"Sister inside?"

Receiving Tan Jiang’s nod, Gu Wu frowned.

Why is Sister on the Yang Family carriage?

She was worried.

After all, Sister’s kind nature, easy to be bullied.

Gu Wu, without a word, quickly got on the carriage.

She didn’t even glance at Yang Jingshu.

Carefully asked.

"Sister, can I sit next to you?"

Yang Jingshu: ???

Yu Tingwan continued staring at Yang Jingshu: "You can."

Yang Jingshu: ???

She almost laughed out of anger.

"You two."

Yang Jingshu reminded: "This is my Yang Family carriage."

Yu Tingwan: "Is it? It won’t be for long."

She leaned carelessly, as if boneless.

Gu Wu sat down. Seeing Yu Tingwan had no big reaction, she slyly moved closer bit by bit.

Trying to find a topic.

"What is Sister looking at?"

"She’s not as pretty as Sister."

Gu Wu: "Her makeup isn’t as good as Sister’s either."

"Not as kind-hearted as Sister, nothing stands out about her."

Better to look at her instead.

Yang Jingshu: ?

Yu Tingwan solemnly nodded: "You’re right."

This is indeed undeniable.

Being acknowledged, Gu Wu was delighted.

Yu Tingwan, thinking Gu Wu naturally knowledgeable about jewelry from a young age.

She asked: "The hairpin on her head, how much is it worth?"

Gu Wu glanced, already knew.

"Around sixty taels."

"And the bracelet in her hand?"

"That’s a new item from Jinluo Pavilion, many are scrambling for it, priced at five hundred taels."

Gu Wu thought she was interested, so without Yu Tingwan even asking, she elaborated: "Sister, the earrings are the most valuable, a relic from the previous dynasty."

Yu Tingwan understood and nodded.

She looked at Yang Jingshu.

"These, won’t be for long either."

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