"Is it my imagination? The facts are right in front of you! Since Yunwan came, do you think you are normal? I always saw you go to find her alone, and then you took the initiative to apply to go to another place to investigate the case. Do you say yourself to hide from me or to hide from Yunwan?"

Shen Yihan didn't want to believe it, but her husband's words and deeds were right in front of her.

"Okay, what am I hiding from you?" Murong Jingyu never thought that his gentle and virtuous beloved wife would be so reasonable and unforgivable.

"How could I know what you do to avoid? By the way, what are your attitudes when I worry about Yunguan's marriage? I sarcastically refused to let me help. To be honest, are you jealous? If you want to take a concubine, just say it! I, Shen Yihan, have mentioned this to you openly, and you are fine..."

Shen Yihan expressed all the doubts and complaints in her heart. She had never roared at Murong Jingyu like this. She had never even said a word of blame to him on weekdays.

"Enough, don't say anything. Don't think about anything now, have a good rest." Murong Jingyu felt that both of them needed to calm down. The more they quarreled, the more they would hurt each other. In this case, there was no need to point at the top of the head, and each took a step back and the sky was wide open.

"Why don't you say it? Because it's all true, right? You can't deny it? Do you think I didn't notice anything? Alas~ I'm really a fool, and I even foolishly asked you to bring her to the imperial capital, serve her with delicious food and drink, and treat her even more with her than her own sister..." Shen Yihan yelled as if crazy.

"I said enough..." Murong Jingyu wanted to stop this meaningless noisy. The couple was most afraid of such careless quarrels.

"Why do you say whatever you say? Who do you think you are, don't forget your identity! Haha~" Shen Yihan sneered. She felt that without the title of prince consort, Murong Jingyu could not be respected by everyone in the court, nor could she be valued by her father.

"Okay, I can't forget it!" Murong Jingyu grabbed the door and he never thought that the gentle and virtuous Shen Yihan would go crazy, which was simply unreasonable. He just wanted to escape for a short time, even for a moment.

Murong Jingyu understood that the emperor loved him, because he was the eldest princess's favorite. However, Murong Jingyu, as a strong man, most hoped that his ability and talent would be recognized by everyone, and he did not want others to think that he could get everything with the princess' halo, and there would be heavy pressure under the scenery.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~" Murong Jingyu's attitude left made Shen Yihan even more angry. He picked up the tea set and threw it on the ground. So the bottles and jars in the house were smashed by her one after another. "Bang~bang~bang~dding~dding..."

Hui'er stood blankly at the door and did not dare to approach, so she could only look at the master and vent her dissatisfaction that had been squeezed for a long time.

It was not until Shen Yihan was exhausted and sat on the ground, covering her face and cried, Hui'er dared to come and hug her and gently pat her master's back in order to relieve her master's heartache.

"Hui'er." Shen Yihan felt very sad. She hated betrayal and deception the most. She once proudly thought that she had married an honest and trustworthy husband, and she was just self-righteous.

Reality had already whipped Shen Yihan hard, forcing her to start reexamine whether this relationship is worthy of her as sure as if she was like a reed surround the rock.

"Master, stop crying, it's okay, it's okay, when the prince-consort comes back, everything will be fine. The prince-consort's love for the master will be remembered in his heart." Huier comforted Shen Yihan while helping him tidy up his hair.

"Go and bring me that box." Shen Yihan saw a wooden box under the cabinet from his fingers. She was curious about what it was. She didn't remember it was her own object.

"Master, what did you say? That is the first gift given to you by the prince consort, and you must not destroy it." Hui'er thought Shen Yihan asked her to take the box given by Murong Jingyu.

Hui'er knew how much the master cherished the wooden box. If it broke it, she would definitely regret it. Even if she wanted to throw something away, she would not allow the master to throw the token of love.

"Can you stop mentioning him? You still think I'm not angry enough, right? I'm talking about that box, come here quickly." Shen Yihan pointed it to Huier.

Hui'er quickly brought the wooden box over. She was afraid that Shen Yihan would lose her temper again, so she helped open the box and handed the two letters and a handkerchief in it to the master.

Shen Yihan opened the letter with only a few words of no thought, but when she saw the handwriting, she knew that the letter was written by Yunguan.

Looking closer at the bamboo embroidered on the handkerchief, it was like Yunguan's needlework. Shen Yihan hadn't seen this handkerchief for a long time. She only remembered that it was Murong Jingyu's close-up object, "Haha~ I also said that there was nothing to do with Yunguan? It turned out that she liked to eat peach blossom cake the most!"

"Master, I have something to say or not." Huier was in a conflict. She didn't want to add fuel to the fire to provoke the relationship between the eldest princess and the prince-consort, but she couldn't keep it from her master.

"Why are you hiding from me? Tell me quickly." Shen Yihan said seriously. Now she has nothing to listen to. There are too many uncertain things thrown at her. What's wrong with more?

"I said it, Master, don't be angry." At this point, if Hui'er doesn't say it anymore, she will betray the master.

"Hui'er, have you learned to deceive me? Are there any trustworthy people around me?" Shen Yihan couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Master, Hui'er is wrong. Hui'er should have told you a long time ago, but Hui'er is afraid of her..." Hui'er felt distressed when she looked at her haggard appearance. She had never seen Shen Yihan lose her composure like this.

"What are you afraid of me? Are you afraid of me and you will be crazy? Woo-woo~" Shen Yihan cried even more sadly, but he didn't expect that everyone around him would hide secrets from her.

"Master, stop crying. Huier is afraid that the master will be sad, and the second is afraid that the master will be angry. Huier is sincere to the master..." Huier quickly explained.

"Do you say it or not, and then disappear from my eyes quickly." Shen Yihan pointed at Hui'er's nose. She had never said coldly to Hui'er.

"Master, I saw Yunguan running out of our house with my own eyes. You were not there at that time, and there was only the prince-consort in the house. I happened to call her as soon as I entered the courtyard. Yunguan was very guilty when she saw me."

Hui'er regretted not taking the initiative to report this to Shen Yihan at that time. If she had said it long ago, could she avoid the situation at this moment?

But Hui'er, as a clear slave, has already touched the master indirectly. Every time she kindly reminded her, Shen Yihan didn't care.
Chapter completed!