Fuyan didn't have a chance to speak after hearing this. There was a soft sound and she felt a sharp pain in her chin, causing sweat to form on her forehead.

She couldn't even close her mouth, so how could she say a word?

She was thrown to the ground by He Changdi and was in so much pain that she couldn't even straighten her back.

He Sanlang had dislocated her chin!

He Changdi shouted, "Men, take her away!"

The door to the study was pushed open from the outside again. It was none other than He Sanlang's Chang Sui, Lai Yue.

Lai Yue brought two guards with him and quickly dragged Fuyan away with a wave of his hand.

After Fuyan was taken away, Lai Yue closed the door and reported to his master.

"Third Young Master, I've found her. She's from Qingwen Hall."

"Who does she serve?"

"A third-rank maidservant. She used to do some small things in Qingwen Hall. Recently, Great Aunt and Young Lady Biao came to the residence, so Senior Nurse Liu sent her to be taken care of by Great Aunt."

"Send someone to keep an eye on her."

Lai Yue agreed, but he didn't leave. He stood by He Changdi's side, hesitating to speak.

He Changdi glanced at him indifferently.

Lai Yue's body went cold and his mind suddenly became clear.

"It's Third Young Madam. Third Young Madam's people already know that Fuyan came over."

He Changdi's eyes suddenly showed a trace of panic when he heard Lai Yue's words, but he quickly hid it.

"Got it. You may leave."

After saying this, He Sanlang actually strode out of the study. Looking at the direction in which he left, it seemed like he was going to the main room.

Lai Yue stood there, still somewhat confused.

What was going on? Wasn't his master still angry with Third Young Madam?

Why did he look like he couldn't wait any longer?

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother thinking about it. In any case, a single dog like him wouldn't understand. It was better to go back and rest as soon as possible.

He Changdi's footsteps slowed down when he reached the reception pavilion. He suddenly remembered the letter in his hand.

He Sanlang stopped and raised his hand to look at the letter in his hand. He stared at the letter for a few seconds before his eyes darkened. He quickly walked to the charcoal basin in the reception hall and raised his hand. The letter that he hadn't opened fell onto the charcoal basin.

The letter was instantly scorched, and a flame sprang up. A few seconds later, the letter turned into a pile of black ash.

After personally watching the letter turn into powder, He Sanlang heaved a sigh of relief. The solemn look in his eyes seemed to have disappeared along with the letter.

He turned around and walked towards the bedroom. His footsteps were quick and carried a sense of urgency.

Wenlan, who was keeping watch in the Ear Room, heard the noise and knew that it was He Changdi, so she didn't come out to disturb him.

When Chu Lian heard the footsteps outside, she quickly closed the book and hid under the covers.

In the darkness, she could clearly feel the bed beside her sinking.

Then, she was pulled into a familiar embrace along with the blanket.

Without waiting for her to open her eyes, a soft kiss fell on her face and finally entangled with her pink lips, forcing her to open her clear eyes.

Chu Lian couldn't resist at all. By the time he let go of her, she was already panting and blushing.

He Changdi's expression was uncharacteristically calm. He stared at the delicate and tender little face in front of him, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, and opened his mouth to say: "It was Fuyan, the one who passed the message was He Ying's servant girl."

Chu Lian didn't show any surprise. She already knew that Fuyan wasn't loyal, but that maidservant was really suspicious.

"Aunt's maidservant?

But I don't think it's Aunt who did this. "

He Changdi took off his shoes and went to bed. He didn't even take off his outer clothes. He leaned against the headboard and held Chu Lian with his long arms.

He suddenly snorted coldly, "He Ying?

She's not that shrewd. She didn't do this. "

Because the young couple started talking about serious matters, the restlessness just now slowly subsided.

Chu Lian looked up and asked curiously, "Then who do you think is scheming against us?"

He Sanlang couldn't help but caress Chu Lian's round shoulders with his large palm.

"Eldest Sister-in-law, I'm not sure who's behind this.

Zou shi alone wouldn't be so daring. "

Chu Lian inadvertently thought of the people around Old Matriarch He. One by one, their faces flashed through her mind, but not a single one of them stopped.

In the end, her brows were tightly knitted.

Unknowingly, He Changdi's thoughtful gaze had returned to her face. Seeing her wrinkled little face, he couldn't help but reach out to touch the space between her eyebrows, wanting to smooth out the wrinkles between her eyebrows.

"Lian 'er, are you still angry?"

Chu Lian was blown back by his sudden words. She glanced at He Changdi, "What did Fuyan say to you?"

He Sanlang suddenly thought of that letter. His pupils shrank slightly, and the next second, he hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly, "Nothing. She's just a careless maidservant."

The more perfunctory he was, the more suspicious Chu Lian became.

She pressed her hands against He Changdi's chest and pulled away from him slightly, but her brows were knitted even more tightly.

"He Changdi, do you take me for a fool?"

He Sanlang was slightly startled, but in the end, he still told her helplessly, "Xiao Bojian wrote you a letter."

Chu Lian: …

She was really f * cked up. When did Xiao Bojian write to her? Why didn't she know …

Such an important piece of evidence had been in Fuyan's hands all along. Coupled with Fuyan's feelings for her sick husband, it was no wonder that she jumped at this time.

Chu Lian really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She reached out a small white hand to He Changdi.

"Huh?" He Changdi pretended not to understand his wife's meaning.

"Where's the letter? I want to see it. I want to see with my own eyes what this Xiao Bojian is up to!" Chu Lian was really about to explode.

What was going on? Why did she feel like she had been inexplicably implicated?

But even though her hands were getting sore, He Changdi didn't move at all.

"I want to see the letter!"

Chu Lian reminded him again.

He Changdi coughed twice awkwardly.

At this moment, his deep gaze suddenly became evasive.

Chu Lian's mouth opened wide in shock. She said in disbelief, "Don't tell me you destroyed the letter?"

He Sanlang turned his head away unnaturally and pursed his lips in silence.

When Chu Lian saw his evasive look, she knew that she had guessed correctly.

She was so angry that she wanted to punch him a few times.

She puffed up her cheeks and glared at He Changdi. After a long while, Chu Lian angrily turned her back to He Changdi.

At this moment, He Changdi finally realized that he had been too agitated just now.

But with the letter written by his rival in love in his hand, he couldn't control the anger and jealousy in his heart at all.

He Changdi knew that he was in the wrong. He stretched out his long arm to turn Chu Lian around to face him.

How could Chu Lian let him have his way? She stubbornly refused to pay attention to him.

He Sanlang knew that his wife was angry at this time, but he didn't dare to force her. He could only reach out and gently pat her back, as if he was comforting an angry cat.

Chu Lian didn't want to be in a deadlock with him like this. She said, "Go wash up first."

He Changdi stared at the side of his wife's face for a long time before he got up and went to the washroom.

Chu Lian didn't hear him call for the servant girl on night duty outside, so she felt a little better.

She lay on her side on the soft bedding and thought about what He Changdi had said to her. She was very curious about what was written in Xiao Bojian's letter in Fuyan's hands, and when did Fuyan get this letter?

Unfortunately, the letter had been burned by He Changdi, so she couldn't read it even if she wanted to.

She didn't know if it was because she stayed up too late waiting for He Changdi, or if it was because she was tired to begin with, but as she thought about it, she actually fell asleep …

When He Sanlang came out of the washroom, he saw his wife's sweet sleeping face.

He didn't immediately go to bed. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed in his thin pajamas for a long time. His deep eyes fell on Chu Lian's soft face, as if he wanted to carve her face into his heart so that he would never forget her for the rest of his life.

By the time he laid down and embraced the petite woman next to him, it was already late at night. The sky was already beginning to brighten.

The next morning, when the young couple ate their morning meal, the atmosphere between them had become much more relaxed.

Because of this, Gui momo had specially asked Wenlan, who was on night duty last night.

Chu Lian and He Changdi finished their morning meal together. When the servant girls took away the food and Chu Lian was drinking a cup of honey water, He Changdi asked her.

"How do you plan to deal with Fuyan?"

Now that the person who should jump had jumped out, there was no need for the husband and wife to put on an act, so their relationship naturally became much closer.

However, the anger from yesterday in the carriage had not completely dissipated. There was still a trace of feeling between the young couple.

Chu Lian knew her own shortcomings. After all, she was not born and raised in the Great Wu Dynasty, so she was easily soft-hearted.

"You can deal with her."

He Changdi raised his head to look at her, "Aren't you afraid that I will be ruthless?

No matter what, she is still a servant girl accompanying you in your dowry. "

Chu Lian shook her head, "Since she has been handed over to you, you can deal with her. If she is given to me, it will only cause trouble in the future."

He Sanlang didn't insist, "Fine, since she is given to me, you don't have to ask anymore."

Chu Lian and He Changdi were still talking about other matters when a servant girl came in to report that Matriarch He had invited them over.

"How do you plan to deal with Fuyan?"

Now that the person who should jump had jumped out, there was no need for the husband and wife to put on an act, so their relationship naturally became much closer.

However, the anger from yesterday in the carriage had not completely dissipated. There was still a trace of feeling between the young couple.

Chu Lian knew her shortcomings. After all, she was not born and raised in the Great Wu Dynasty, so she was easily soft-hearted.

"You can deal with her."

He Changdi raised his head to look at her, "Aren't you afraid that I will be ruthless?

No matter what, she is still a servant girl accompanying you in your dowry. "

Chu Lian shook her head, "Since she is given to you, you can deal with her. If she is given to me, it will only cause trouble in the future."

He Sanlang didn't insist, "Fine, since she is given to me, you don't have to ask anymore."

Chu Lian and He Changdi were still talking about other matters when a servant girl came in to report that Matriarch He had invited them over.

"How do you plan to deal with Fuyan?"

Now that the person who should jump had jumped out, there was no need for the husband and wife to act, so their relationship naturally became much closer.