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Chapter 185 How can Shen Wanyin's tenderness be given to others?

When Ruan Mengmei arrived at Fu Mansion, she soon discovered that the place was heavily guarded.

At first glance, it looks like a prison, otherwise there would be people everywhere.

This also confirmed Ruan Mengmei's guess, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, hoping to see Shen Wanyin as soon as possible.

When the door of the living room opened, Ruan Mengmei eagerly wanted to go in. However, the moment he raised his head, the scene in front of him stopped him immediately.

In front of a floor-to-ceiling window, Shen Wanyin was sitting quietly on the sofa.

Today she is wearing a lotus-colored cheongsam with wide sleeves, which makes her gentle and quiet.

At this time, the soft and warm sunshine of spring came in, wrapping her whole body just right.

In the light and shadow, Shen Wanyin's exquisite facial features are even more moving.

For a moment, Ruan Mengmei was stunned, and it took her a long time to react.

However, his heartbeat was still beating very fast. In order to hide his embarrassment, he quickly lowered his head.

"Mr. Ruan, long time no see!"

When Shen Wanyin saw him, a friendly smile immediately appeared on her face.

It was the first time she smiled like this in the days when she was trapped in Fu Mansion.

"Mrs. Fu, are you okay?"

Ruan Mengmei had a lot to say, but in the end she had a lump in her throat and could only say this.

Then, the two started chatting like old friends for many years.

Although they didn't know each other for a long time, they felt like old friends at first sight.

However, every move of Shen Wanyin and Ruan Mengmei was watched.

Shen Wanyin knew very well that Fu Beizheng would not trust her to meet Ruan Mengmei alone.

Until Ruan Mengmei turned around and found the person guarding the door, she smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, the situation is a bit special, I have neglected Mr. Ruan."

"How could it be? I'm very happy that you can think of me at this time."

Ruan Mengmei's words are all sincere.

His eyes lit up when he saw Shen Wanyin, and he was really happy at the moment.

However, before the two of them could talk for long, the man guarding the door had already come in with a cold face.

"Madam, the young marshal has told you before that Mr. Ruan is here just to sing for you. As for other things, it is better not to say anything else. Madam, I also hope that you will not make things difficult for me."

This man was also a little helpless when he spoke.

This morning, Fu Beizheng specially ordered that Shen Wanyin and Ruan Mengmei should not be allowed to talk to each other.

It is really difficult for him to be a subordinate!

Hearing this, Shen Wanyin narrowed his eyes and his expression gradually became colder.

When Ruan Mengmei saw this, she still looked as gentle as jade.

"I'm here to sing for Mrs. Fu this time. It's so quiet today, how about I sing you the Peony Pavilion?"

It wasn't until Ruan Mengmei said this that Shen Wanyin's expression softened.

Ruan Mengmei came here by herself, and Shen Wanyin thought about it and offered to accompany him.

It's just that she doesn't want to use the guzheng given to her by Fu Beizheng.

After that, Ruan Mengmei's melodious voice sounded in Fu's mansion, and at the same time, Shen Wanyin's melodious and melodious piano music was paired even more cleverly.

For a moment, everyone in the Peony Pavilion was stunned when they heard this song.

Ruan Mengmei is a famous actor who is hard to find, and you can actually hear him singing in Fu's mansion.

People up and down were also very excited.

"It's because of my wife that we can hear Mr. Ruan sing opera so easily. I heard that a theater ticket of Mr. Ruan is now sold for more than 200 yuan."

"My wife also plays the guzheng very well. I just heard that she plays the piano very well, but I didn't expect it to sound so good."

"It would be nice if I could listen for a little longer, but it's a pity that the young marshal didn't let Mr. Ruan stay longer."

"The young marshal and his wife are in trouble like this. I don't know what to do in the future."

"We can't control these things. Anyway, take good care of my wife and make sure nothing goes wrong. None of us can bear the blame from the young marshal."

In the drama played by Ruan Mengmei, the people in Fu Mansion also have their own thoughts.

Finally, after the song ended, the person guarding the door followed Fu Beizheng's instructions and wanted to take Ruan Mengmei away directly.

As Fu Beizheng ordered, if your wife wants to hear Ruan Mengmei sing, then she should listen to his opera.

Let Ruan Mengmei leave after it's over.

"Fu Beizheng has no rules, but I can't do such a thing. I have to ask Mr. Ruan to sit down and have a cup of tea. If Fu Beizheng wants to blame him, just let him come to me."

As soon as Shen Wanyin said these words, of course no one dared to stop him.

She also seemed very relaxed when talking to Ruan Mengmei, and even poured tea for Ruan Mengmei herself.

Fu Beizheng probably has never seen Shen Wanyin like this a few times.

Throughout the afternoon, Shen Wanyin was in a particularly good mood.

During this period, Fu Beizheng called to ask if Ruan Mengmei had left. When he learned that Ruan Mengmei had not left yet, his tone became a little colder.



Ruan Mengmei also brought his paintings with her when she came over.

Shen Wanyin had only heard Sun Mingyi mention it before, but when she actually saw the painting, she understood why Sun Mingyi praised Ruan Mengmei's words.

"I didn't have much time to rest in Jiangcheng this time, so my painting may be a little bad..."

"How could it be? I don't have much research on painting, but when I looked at this painting, I suddenly felt enlightened."

Shen Wanyin listened to Ruan Mengmei's self-effacing words and quickly praised her.

However, what Sun Mingyi wanted was a sketch of an orchid, but what Ruan Mengmei painted was a long river and crimson peach blossoms.

Seeing this, Shen Wanyin couldn't help but think of the scene when she and Ruan Mengmei were watching peach blossoms by the river that day.

Shen Wanyin's eyes were filled with surprise.

"this painting……"

Before she could finish her words, the door was opened again.

Listening to the voice, Shen Wanyin wanted to think about who was so unruly, but she didn't know that the person she saw was Fu Beizheng.

"Mr. Ruan, the play is over and you are still here? Do you want to stay for dinner?"

Fu Beizheng didn't seem to know what politeness was, and he always held a gun and a stick as soon as he opened his mouth.

Shen Wanyin, who was originally in a good mood, saw Fu Beizheng coming back, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

"Hey, this painting is good. Mr. Ruan brought it? Wan Yin, you are too sensible. Mr. Ruan is very busy. He has to perform on stage tonight. How can he stay?"

Fu Beizheng watched the smile on her face fade, and his eyes turned cold.

Then, he came to Shen Wanyin and put his arms around her shoulders.

"Mr. Ruan has a performance, so we shouldn't stay any longer."

"Young Marshal Fu, Mrs. Fu and I hit it off immediately. I came to the Fu Mansion today to meet my friends. Whether I wasted time or not is up to me."

Seeing Fu Beizheng's appearance, Ruan Mengmei finally couldn't help but speak.

When he spoke, his tone was easy-going, but his attitude was firm.

Suddenly, the atmosphere between the two of them felt a bit tense.

Shen Wanyin knew Fu Beizheng's temper well, so she spoke immediately while she was quiet.

"Mr. Ruan, my mother-in-law asked you for this painting. If possible, could you please send it to the Fu family's old house? She has always liked your plays and paintings, and she will definitely be very happy when she receives it. "

"Of course. Then I will say hello to her on your behalf. You must let Mrs. Fu know your thoughts and let her know that you have a good daughter-in-law."

"Then there is Mr. Lao Ruan."

As soon as they finished speaking, Fu Beizheng couldn't wait to drive them away.

When leaving, Ruan Mengmei also smiled elegantly at her.

Shen Wanyin also kept watching him leave.

After sending Ruan Mengmei away, Shen Wanyin immediately put on an indifferent expression.

Before Fu Beizheng could say anything, she was already ready to go back to her room.

Only when she closed the door and was alone in the room did she hold down her slightly trembling left hand.

She was glad that Fu Beizheng had been jealous just now, otherwise he would have seen the hint in Ruan Mengmei's words.

Looking at the whole Jiangcheng, apart from Shen Peilin, the only one who really dared to confront Fu Beizheng for her was Sun Mingyi.

It’s just that the relationship between Shen Wanyin and Sun Mingyi is not that good.

She didn't know if Sun Mingyi would really dare to provoke Fu Beizheng in order to help her.

Afterwards, Fu Beizheng also learned the details of Shen Wanyin and Ruan Mengmei's relationship from others.

He had previously ordered his subordinates to write down everything they said.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when Fu Beizheng learned that Shen Wanyin actually used piano music to accompany Ruan Mengmei, he immediately became sad and angry.

How could Shen Wanyin's tenderness be given to others?



That night, Ruan Mengmei took the painting to the Fu family's old house.

After Sun Mingyi found out, of course he was so excited that he was invited to come in.

When Ruan Mengmei took out the painting, she also spoke directly about Shen Wanyin.

In an instant, Sun Mingyi's expression turned solemn.

"Mrs. Fu, I guess no one can help her with this matter except you."

"Let me think about it."


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