Chapter 1: The Divorce
Carved railings and jade steps are surrounded by clouds of smoke, flying pavilions and vermilion halls reflect each other in the water, everywhere is a flowing light, everywhere is a beautiful scene, as if in a dream.
Such scenery, such a pavilion, the whole world can hardly find a few places, although not as majestic as the imperial palace, but also enough to shock people's hearts.
Under such a beautiful scenery, several spirited men are elegantly sipping tea under the jade-carved pavilion, chatting leisurely.
The scenery is beautiful and the people are also beautiful. With a few soft and pleasant laughs, the endless beautiful scenery becomes even more vivid.
Not far away, in a small pavilion, three beautiful women with different charms were sitting upright.
Two of the women heard the laughter and occasionally looked in the direction of the men with a hint of shyness.
It was just another woman who slightly disappointedly lowered her eyes, wondering what she was thinking about.
"Heh heh." A slightly silly and goofy laugh suddenly rang out, abruptly shattering the infinite beauty.
"You stupid ugly freak, you actually have the nerve to show up again." Bai Yuyue turned her gaze towards Meng Cuiying's silly smiling face and shouted with a look of disgust.
He furrowed his brow and said in an angry tone, "I clearly instructed Bai Fu not to let her in, how did she end up coming in again?"
Meng Ruxue, who had been lowering her eyes all along, only glanced at her lightly and didn't say a word, but the disgust on her face was also the same.
"It goes without saying that you must have crawled in through the dog hole again, truly shameless." Feng Yuxuan glared at Meng Cuiying with an even more ruthless expression.
"Sister, white rich boy." Meng Cuiying, who was silly and didn't care about their teasing, walked straight to Meng Ruxue's side, but her eyes were fixed on Bai Yichen not far away.
Feng Yulang's eyes had a few more hints of hatred, this woman was obviously an idiot, couldn't even speak a complete sentence, obviously mentally handicapped, but yet seemed to have a special affection for Bai Yichen's heart, single-mindedly wanting to marry Bai Yichen, and at every opportunity would shamelessly cling to him.
She's such a fool and an ugly freak, how can she be worthy of the excellent Bai Yichen. Bai Yichen is hers, Feng Yuexuan's.
Only she is worthy of being Brother Chen's wife.
But this fool was betrothed to Bai Yichen by the Empress Dowager when she was five years old. Everyone knows that the Empress Dowager dotes on this fool, so it's likely to be difficult for Bai Yichen to back out of the engagement, even if the Bai family is very powerful, they are not more powerful than the imperial family.
"You fool, you ugly freak, wanting to marry my brother is simply delusional. Only Yuxuan sister is worthy of my brother. Get out of our White Manor quickly, the sight of you makes me sick." Bai Yuyue's words were not only cutting but also venomous.
However, he didn't dare to actually take action and drive her away, because no matter how bold she was, she wouldn't dare to offend the Empress Dowager.
Meng Fu Ying's face turned red with anger, but she also understood that the words were meant to scold her. Her face showed some resentment, but her eyes still gazed longingly at Bai Yi Chen in the distance.
"Alright, I'll do it." Feng Yuxuan winked at Bai Yuyue and walked over to Meng Cuo Ying with a mischievous grin. Lowering her voice, she said, "Brother Chen won't marry you, so just give up on that idea. Brother Chen said he only likes me, and he'll only marry me."
Feng Yu Lan was very clear about this fool's bottom line. Every time, as long as someone competed with her for Bai Yichen, this fool would fight to the death with that person. Since she couldn't drive her away openly, then let this fool take matters into her own hands and then drive her away. This method had never failed her before.
"Right, it's not." As expected, Meng Cuo Ying heard her words and got anxious, turning to Feng Yu Xin and hastily shouting.
"Of course, I'm the only one who can be Brother Chen's bride, so you just get out of here." Feng Yusan looked at her with disdain and said harshly, successfully provoking the silly her.
A fool, originally with little self-control ability, when angry, the most instinctive expression is the most primitive attack, Meng Cuo Ying in anger rushed straight to Feng Yu Shan.
"Ah, someone's coming, the fool is hitting people again." Bai Yuyue's lips curled up in a mischievous smile as he intentionally shouted loudly.
Several men nearby heard the sound and rushed over quickly.
"How is it this ugly freak again." Feng Lingyun scrunched up his face in disgust, seeing the fool chasing after his sister, but he didn't stop him or protect his own sister. Instead, his eyes scanned Bai Yichen with a profound meaning.
"Brother Chen, I'm so scared, I'm so scared." Feng Yuxuan saw Bai Yichen and was secretly delighted. She pretended to be flustered and fearful, and threw herself into Bai Yichen's arms.
Bai Yichen's eyebrows slightly moved, and his expression seemed to hide a few unusual emotions, but he still held Feng Yulang in his arms. When he looked at Meng Fuying, there was anger mixed with disgust, contempt, and mockery in his eyes.
"Meng Fu Ying, are you crazy enough? I'm telling you, Bai Yi Chen will absolutely not marry a lunatic like you. I am going to marry Lan Er. I'll write the divorce letter right now and do it first before reporting it." Bai Yi Chen gritted his teeth and roared, "Someone, bring me paper and pen!"
He's really had enough of this madwoman, even if the empress dowager is protecting her, he must get rid of this marriage this time, otherwise marrying her will drive him crazy too.
"I'll get it." Bai Yiyu quickly ran to fetch the paper and pen, and Feng Yulan, who was in Bai Yichen's arms, smiled with satisfaction.
The divorce papers written quickly were slammed heavily in front of Meng Fu Ying.
Meng Fu Ying's body suddenly stiffened, and a look of obvious sadness spread across his foolish face, then he looked at Feng Yu Shan in Bai Yi Chen's arms, and suddenly pounced on her like a madman.
Bai Yichen was shocked and subconsciously stretched out his hand, waving it at Meng Cuo Ying who was rushing over.
Bai Yichen was a martial artist after all. This swing was too sudden and had no control over the force, and it actually sent her flying several meters away.
Everyone was shocked and stunned for a moment, and they were not worried about Meng Cuiying, but worried that if something really happened to Meng Cuiying, they would be afraid...
"Brother, brother." Meng Ruxue, who had been sitting in the small pavilion all along, suddenly ran forward with a tense face and shouted hastily, but the person on the ground didn't move at all.
"Is she... is she going to die?" Feng Yuxuan was also frightened, her previous complacency replaced by a face full of panic.
"It's all clean if she's dead." Bai Yichen glanced at Meng Fu Ying and said coldly. If she died, he wouldn't have to marry this madwoman anymore. Although it was him who pushed her down, it was just an accident after all. Even if the Empress Dowager wanted to investigate, with his family's power, they couldn't really do anything to him.
In comparison, he actually wished she was dead.
Feng Lingyun's footsteps, which were about to move forward, came to a halt. Although he was only twenty-three years old, he was the most formidable imperial physician in the palace, responsible for treating all the illnesses of the Emperor and Empress Dowager, big or small.
At this moment, he was unwilling to save him. As Bai Yichen said, with the fool dead, everything would be clean and only then could his sister marry Bai Yichen openly and honorably.
Upon hearing Bai Yichen's words, Meng Ruxue's eyes also flashed suddenly, and she said in a low voice, "There is still breath, I'll take her back first, find a doctor to take a look at her."
Everyone knew that there was a ready-made imperial physician here, everyone understood that moving her now and taking her away would be the most unfavorable for her, but no one stopped Meng Ruxue.
On the carriage, Meng Ruxue's face no longer had the tension from just now, only a complete coldness and ruthlessness. She threw Meng Fuying to one side, letting her bounce around in the carriage.
In the depths of her eyes, a faint sense of disappointment flashed by, she didn't wait for him again today. For so many years, she had done so much for him, but in his eyes, there was still no place for her, nor did he ever take the initiative to talk to her.
At the time of her birth, it was said that colorful clouds filled the entire Meng manor, and even summoned a chorus of birdsong. A high-ranking monk who had attained enlightenment said that this was a sign of a heavenly star descending to earth, and that this girl would certainly become an empress in the future; whoever obtained this girl would obtain the world.
No matter how stunning her appearance, no matter how outstanding her talent, intelligent beyond others, and no matter the halo of a celestial being on her, she still couldn't get that man to show half the tenderness.
However, after all these years, he has never seen another woman by his side. At the very least, he has never rejected her. Or perhaps, in his heart, there is only one person under heaven. If that's the case, then she would certainly be his queen. He doesn't fall in love with women; maybe that's a different kind of blessing. She comforted herself with this thought in her heart.
It was just that on the day Meng Fu was born, it wasn't just her, her eyes quickly looked towards Meng Cuo Ying's dark face, as if to let him know...
No, absolutely can't let him know.
Meng Ruxue's fingers slightly probed between her nostrils, feeling that the thread of breath was still there, and her eyes sank quickly.
She thought that after White Yichen's palm and the bumpy ride in the horse carriage, she would die soon, but unexpectedly, she still had breath.
If she had gone home and called a doctor, would she have been saved?
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce light flashed across her face. She picked up the silk handkerchief in her hand and pressed it against Meng Fu Ying's nose.
Anyway, this time she's dead, someone is against it, as long as everything can be blamed on Bai Yichen.
But her hand hadn't even had time to exert force when the person who was originally motionless suddenly opened his eyes, those eyes staring straight at her with a chill that made one's heart skip a beat.

