RPAGF Chapter 311: Evil people still need to be punished by evil people
Chapter 311: Evil people still need to be punished by evil people
Wen Jiayue thought something serious had happened, but breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
"Let's hurry up then, it's not good to keep them waiting."
After all, she was a guest, so it wasn't quite right for her and Shen Fuhan to go to the bedroom to whisper to each other.
Shen Fuhan, however, remained unhurried and said calmly, "Third Sister is enough to deal with Wen Ruohuan."
"But I'm afraid they'll start fighting."
Shen Fuhan will be leaving Beijing next month, and Wen Jiayue doesn't want anything to go wrong at this time.
Upon hearing this, Shen Fuhan quickened his pace and unfolded the letter.
Wen Jiayue moved closer, and the delicate fragrance of jasmine wafted over her. Shen Fuhan couldn't help but glance at her.
Only then did my gaze fall upon the letter, where two hastily written characters came into view—
No reply.
It seems to have been written in a fit of anger, taking up an entire page.
Wen Jiayue was stunned. Su Ye didn't want to return to the capital?
She couldn't help but look out the window. Shen Funian was still watching Wen Ruohuan eat osmanthus cake, his face full of smiles.
During this period, Shen Funian rarely mentioned Su Ye, and even drank less often.
But sometimes she would stare blankly in the direction of the border for a moment.
Wen Jiayue knew that she was still thinking about Su Ye, but she didn't say it out loud.
If she knew that Su Ye didn't want to return to the capital, she would definitely stubbornly say that she wouldn't go back and no one cared, and then secretly go back to drown her sorrows in alcohol.
However, this is for the best. Once you've completely given up, your lingering attachment will gradually diminish until it disappears completely.
Wen Jiayue asked, "Husband, should we tell Third Sister about this?"
She tended to make a clean break, but to her surprise, the usually decisive Shen Fuhan said, "I won't say."
Wen Jiayue was taken aback and asked, "Why?"
As Shen Fuhan folded the letter, he said, "He will come back."
Wen Jiayue: "...?"
Is he praying for Shen Funian?
Or are they planning to send someone directly to the border to kidnap Su Ye back?
“You don’t understand his personality,” Shen Fuhan explained. “If he has no intention of returning to the capital, he won’t even reply to letters.”
Wen Jiayue blinked and asked, "So, he said he's just being stubborn by not replying?"
Shen Fuhan nodded and said, "He will come back when he has figured things out."
Wen Jiayue asked worriedly, "But will his parents let him return to Beijing?"
She remembered Shen Fuhan saying that Su Ye had secretly run back.
If the Emperor discovers this, the entire Xiao family will be punished.
“That depends on his own abilities,” Shen Fuhan said. “Don’t worry, he should be the one who’s anxious.”
Seeing his certainty, Wen Jiayue finally felt relieved.
"Let's go out then."
She had just turned around when Shen Fuhan grabbed her wrist and pulled her gently into his arms.
A sweet fragrance filled the air, and Shen Fuhan asked in a low voice, "Why did you change the perfume?"
Wen Jiayue said awkwardly, "My fourth brother gave me a jar yesterday, and I tried it today."
“It suits you very well, it’s elegant and understated,” Shen Fuhan said, gently kissing her cheek. “But you’re not allowed to use it again.”
Wen Jiayue even forgot to push him away, and asked in astonishment, "Why?"
Shen Fuhan didn't say anything, but instead kissed her lips.
Wen Jiayue's eyes widened. How was she going to face anyone in a moment?
Shen Fuhan wouldn't let her lose focus, his large hand landing on her slender back through her clothes, caressing her with utmost affection.
Wen Jiayue's body went limp on one side. She knew she shouldn't indulge in it, but she couldn't resist.
After a moment, Shen Fuhan finally released her.
Wen Jiayue's breathing was unsteady: "You..."
"What's wrong with me?" Shen Fuhan put his arm around her shoulder and led her to the dressing table to sit down. "Put on some lip rouge."
Wen Jiayue glared at him: "Don't do that again. If they find out, I'll..."
Shen Fuhan asked calmly, "And what about you?"
Wen Jiayue pursed her lips, and after a long while, she finally came up with a way to punish him.
"I'll reduce your sexual activity frequency by one."
Shen Fuhan chuckled: "That's really scary."
Since last month, the number of times she set has stopped counting, and she doesn't understand why.
As for when to have sex, it all depends on whether he wants to or not.
Seeing that he didn't seem to care at all, Wen Jiayue said seriously, "I'm serious!"
Shen Fuhan nodded and said, "Okay, I won't do it again. I'll listen to A-Yue."
Wen Jiayue was satisfied, but after thinking about it for a moment, she felt that his tone just now sounded like he was coaxing a child.
She wondered, was it just her imagination?
Before she could figure it out, Shen Fuhan had already helped her to her feet.
"Go out quickly, or if you stay any longer, Third Sister will start to overthink things."
Wen Jiayue glanced back at the bronze mirror, still worried, and asked, "Is the lip rouge applied evenly?"
Shen Fuhan stopped and took a closer look.
"pretty good."
Wen Jiayue then felt relieved and went out, pretending that nothing had happened as she sat back down in her original seat.
She glanced at Wen Ruohuan, who was still eating osmanthus cake, but didn't look at her at all; she was secretly observing Shen Fuhan.
Then she looked at Shen Funian, her gaze sweeping over Shen Funian and Shen Fuhan, before she gave a mysterious smile.
Wen Jiayue felt her face getting hot. Had she noticed something?
But Shen Fuhan said there was no problem, so it shouldn't be noticeable.
"Sister, I'm really full," Wen Ruohuan said pitifully. "Could you eat this last piece for me?"
Wen Jiayue snapped out of her daze and raised her eyebrows slightly.
Shen Funian said coolly, "These are pastries I made myself. Since you're so disrespectful, then let's just forget about making up."
Wen Ruohuan gritted her teeth. Why didn't Shen Funian know when to be forgiving?
But then she had a good idea.
"Since you made it yourself, brother-in-law probably hasn't tried it yet, right?" Wen Ruohuan picked up a pastry. "Brother-in-law, why don't you try this last piece?"
Shen Fuhan said without even looking at it, "I won't eat."
Shen Funian cheered inwardly, but was also a little suspicious. Her older brother's refusal was so decisive, it couldn't be that he didn't trust her cooking skills, right?
Wen Ruohuan awkwardly withdrew her hand.
After being repeatedly rebuffed, she was somewhat disappointed. Her brother-in-law hadn't behaved like this last time, so why was he acting like this this time...?
Could it be because her sister noticed something last time that her brother-in-law is being unusually cold to her this time?
The more Wen Ruohuan thought about it, the more sense it made, and she swallowed the last piece of osmanthus cake whole.
Seeing that she had finished eating, Shen Funian asked with a smile, "Was it delicious?"
Wen Ruohuan drank another cup of tea before forcing a smile: "Delicious."
“Then come often in the future,” Shen Funian said warmly, “and I’ll make it for you again.”
"……it is good."
Wen Ruohuan breathed a sigh of relief and agreed for now; whether she ate it later was up to her.
Anyway, no one will stop me from entering the Marquis's mansion anymore.
Just as she was feeling quite pleased with herself, Shen Funian suddenly pulled her up.
"I'm getting a little itchy now. Come on, let's go to my Chang Le Courtyard. I'll make you some snacks. Yao'er, let's go!"
Wen Ruohuan stumbled and almost fell. By the time she came to her senses, she had already been pulled out of the courtyard.
Their figures quickly disappeared, leaving Wen Jiayue dumbfounded: "Third Sister is really amazing."
Shen Fuhan commented, "Evil people need other evil people to teach them a lesson."
"You're saying Third Sister is a bad person?"
"how?"
"I'm going to tell her."
Shen Fuhan picked her up in his arms.
"You are the one who can't even save yourself now."