But Wang Yinglin's eyes fell on the scroll in an instant. After a few breaths of ups and downs, he jumped up and rushed over—

Wang Yinglin, who was rushing towards him, was still confused and depressed. At this moment, he stared like a bronze bell, his eyes were like torches, his expression was cruel, and even his breath became short and rapid.

"Where did you find this scroll?" He snatched it and scolded him sternly.

Mrs. Wang was stunned on the spot. When the thing on her hand was taken away, she accidentally scratched her wrist. A stinging pain came, but she had no time to react to the pain.

Seeing this, Qin was so scared that he stood up in panic.

Since she married into the Wang family, she has known her father-in-law's temper. He has always been a kind and elegant person. Even if a servant in the house occasionally makes a big mistake, he just smiles and says that it will not be considered a big deal if it doesn't affect human life.

However, at this moment, he looked terrifying for the scroll he took out by his mother-in-law, and couldn't help but stand in a daze in horror.

Wang Yinglin spread the scroll quickly, looking anxious, as if checking whether it was intact.

Mrs. Wang was stunned, her eyes looked pityy, and her heart suddenly felt abnormally cramped, and the scratch on her hands was completely unsatisfied.

It has been more than twenty years, and the treatment she had encountered in private taking out this scroll for the second time was exactly the same.

At that time, in the year when she first married, she was still the seventeenth boudoir of the Luo family in Qingyuan Mansion. She was graceful and beautiful, and she was as beautiful as the red cherry blossoms on the branches in early spring.

Her parents told her that she had a marriage, and she was the son of Wang Xuan, a doctor of the Ministry of Rites, and a young Jinshi.

The Wang family was very talented when they were young. They were proficient in Six Classics at the age of nine, were appointed as Jinshi at the age of nineteen, and were appointed as the chief clerk of Xi'an County, Quzhou at the age of twenty. During his tenure, Zeng Wei Town delayed taxes and caused trouble to the county people. He also convinced the garrison military corrections in the county to make trouble, and became famous for a while.

Such a romantic and handsome young man is naturally the covetous and targeted by countless future mother-in-laws. However, the Luo Xiaomazi family is just an ordinary scholarly family, but no matter how much the marriage is, it cannot be lost to her family.

Although she occasionally heard her parents and servants talking about the heroic spirit of the Wang family, knowledgeable and talented, and yearning for her, she was just a secret dream in her heart, and she could not be revealed in front of others.

But fate is probably because it is impossible to explain clearly and then it seems so mysterious and unpredictable.

Wang Xian once studied in the same county as Luo Ping, the father of the Luo family’s young lady, and they had a close relationship and often went outings with a group of classmates.

Once, Wang Xie and everyone drank and wrote poems. After three rounds of wine, the drunk Wang Xie somehow staggered to the lakeside alone and sang Li Taibai's "About Wine" loudly. When he sang it to the excitement, he jumped into the lake like a ghost.

Wang, who was not good at swimming, woke up after falling into the water and shouted for help. However, everyone was drunk and leaned back and forth in the peach forest in the distance.

Wang Xu struggled but almost drowned, but no one came to save him. He couldn't help but feel desperate, thinking that he would definitely die.

At this critical moment, I suddenly felt a force lifting his desolate body up and pushing him back to the shore with all the effort.

When he was shocked, he realized that Luo Ping had saved him. It turned out that Luo Ping was drunk and was thirsty and wanted to find some water to drink. When he was searching randomly, he found that Wang Shuo had fallen into the water, so he went to save the other party without hesitation.

Later, Wang Xun succeeded in his youth and had a good career. However, he did not forget the life-saving grace of his young classmates. When his son reached the age of marriage, he took the initiative to propose marriage to Luo family. Luo Ping was overjoyed.

Back then, she stood behind the screen, and witnessed her parents excitedly counting the betrothal gifts brought by the Wang family, and talked loudly about the talented and beautiful young master of the Wang family. Her heart seemed to be filled with the tides flowing from the Yongjiang River to the sea, trembling in disbelief.

She never expected that one day, the person in her deep boudoir dream would really come to her, become her husband, and fulfill her dream of lonely girlhood.

The wedding was held soon, jubilant and grand. After the three worships, her nervous heart finally settled.

The person on the other end of the red silk, the boy with fair and beautiful hands, was her husband after all.

Her dream came true.

After marriage, Wang Yinglin treated her very gentle and considerately and respected her meaning in everything. She never acted like an ordinary man in charge. Women just need to be a clinging dodder.

This wishful marriage made her feel that she had a dream in this life and had no desire for anything in her life. She only wanted to be with him, grow old together, and have a collar and acupuncture.

But in such a perfection, there is still such an incompleteness.

That incomplete time was the uproar caused by her accidentally flipping the scroll.

She reflected on herself for a long time after that.

Maybe she was too greedy and wanted to catch him too much, and could not tolerate him being a little distracted. But is his heart really with her?

Twenty-three years, now and now, she found that she had never been confident.

This scroll is like a terrible spell, which clamps her confidence and her hand trying to open her husband's heart.
Chapter completed!