King, Queen Wants Divorce Again!

In the Shardcore Kingdom's Mansion, Su Xuemin looked at the apologetic man in front of her. Her palm was slightly painful from having her nails dug into it.

Yan Yuqi's regret was aroused by the woman's weak and tearful expression. He didn't have the ability to marry her, so he could only mistreat her into a concubine.

"Good Tzu'er, it was my fault. I have wronged you."

Su Xue Ming sneered in her heart. The unstoppable coldness made her want to tear off the face of the man in front of her. But on the surface, she still had a pitiful expression of weakness.

"What is Yanchang talking about? Since Ming'er is happy to have you as her concubine, what's the big deal?" As she said that, a smile appeared on Su Xue Ming's face, but she couldn't stop the tears from welling up in her eyes.

He reached out to wipe the tears in front of her eyes and said in a warm voice: "Good little sister, today, since you have married me, I will not make you feel wronged in the future."

"With Yan Lang's words, Ming'er will be satisfied." Su Xue Ming raised his face, his thin neck looking like it could be held by a single hand. It was so fragile that it could not even be described with words.

Due to his weak and dependent nature, a flame ignited in the man's chest. In a matter of seconds, he was already on the bed.

Although Su Xue Ming was very unwilling in his heart, she knew that Yan Yu Qi liked women who were gentle and sensible. Otherwise, why would Su Zixuan not be pleased after following him for three years? She only got close a few times and this man fell in love with her.

A man's liking was always fake. It was better to rely on this guilt to make him treat himself better.

On the night of their wedding, the red waves flew everywhere. The spring colors made people's faces turn red, and as the candle flame swayed, the curtain gradually fell.

Su Zixuan didn't have the strength to think as she looked at the pile of account books. She had brought the maidservants to the shop early in the morning, hoping that they would be able to find some things on the spot.

As Su Zixuan laid down the materials in her hands, she heard loud noises coming from outside.

Walking out of the door, he saw a strong man throwing a thin and weak looking man onto the ground.

"Look at this big guy, this scholar is so shameless. My mother saw that he was a scholar who rented out rooms to him. Who would have thought that he had evil intentions towards my sister when he saw her beautiful appearance?"

"If it wasn't for me finding out in time, my pitiful little sister would have been deceived by this scholar." He looked at the scholar, who was being helped to his feet by the boy. Hurry up and pay the rent that you owe my family or I'll throw away all your books. "

The scholar's expression was awkward, but his aura was refined, he did not seem like the lecherous man the brawny man spoke of.

The little boy next to the scholar was so angry that his face was completely red. He said angrily, "It's obvious that your little sister has been pestering my family's young master all day. When my family's young master rejected her, she would turn red from embarrassment and slander my family's young master's innocence."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sounds of laughter could be heard from the crowd. The scholar turned red like a young lady.

"Qingfeng!" The scholar was infuriated. He hurriedly snapped at the errand boy and then said to the muscular man, "Blessed ones have come to the capital this year and met with misfortune. Almost all the money has been used up.

"I don't care about that. If you don't pay the rent soon, don't blame me for burning your books." The brawny man had an arrogant look on his face. He knew that books were very important to a scholar, so if he didn't spout out some harsh words, how could he possibly pay for it?

"My family's young master has always made money from copying books. Right now, he will need at most half a month to pay the bill. You are deliberately making things difficult for us!" The boy called Qingfeng was so angry that his face turned red. He quickly confronted the brawny man.

The surrounding people also saw that the scholar was really pitiful and tried to persuade him to give them more time, but the brawny man didn't care. Even if he couldn't pay the money, he could still sell the scholar's things for some silver.

Hearing these words, Su Zixuan roughly understood what was going on. When she saw the scholar's face turn red, she also felt that it was rather interesting.

He saw the scholar stop the little boy and then only submit the rent, not explain anything about the brawny girl. Su Zixuan could see that this scholar was a very elegant person. Even if others misunderstood him, they wouldn't be able to say anything bad about this girl's family.

However, that man didn't give up and kept threatening the scholar. Su Zixuan couldn't bear to watch any longer.

With gentle steps, he walked over. Not only was he a scholar, even the boy's lips were red and white. No wonder this sturdy man's sister was so persistent, Su Zixuan thought to herself.

"How much money does this young master owe you?" Upon hearing the cold voice of the female student, the scholar involuntarily turned his head, only to see a beautiful woman walking over. Her countenance was cold and aloof, yet her red dress was dazzling to the eyes.

When the brawny man saw Su Zixuan ask him this question, he thought that this pretty boy was truly pleasing to the eyes. With a single glance, he knew that he must be a young miss.

"Not much, just four taels of silver." The brawny man saw that Su Zixuan's presence was out of the ordinary, so he didn't dare to call out anymore and could only answer honestly.

When the sturdy man took the money, his face immediately changed. He even affectionately asked the scholar if he had time to go to his house and retrieve his luggage.

The scholar called the boy to follow the strong man, then he bowed towards Su Zixuan and said, "I wonder which family Miss is from. Once this one has the money, I will definitely return it."

"What's the rush of a scholar like you? It's freezing now, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea first?"

As Su Zixuan spoke, he walked towards his own store. The scholar hesitated for a moment, but still followed behind Su Zixuan and entered.