Abandoned Wife? Her Starlight Shall Blind You!-Chapter 198 - 141: Encountering Lan Jue and His Newlywed Wife

Chapter 198: Chapter 141: Encountering Lan Jue and His Newlywed Wife

The Emperor’s lips curled into a mocking smile, speaking coldly, "County Princess Cheng, do you truly believe that Prince Zhan cannot uncover such matters, or do you regard Lord Chu so lightly?

Since Prince Zhan has stated that the answer will be revealed by tomorrow morning, he will certainly keep his word. If you all have no objections to my suggestion, I am tired. You may all withdraw!"

The Marchioness Fu was filled with resentment. In her heart, a woman like Cheng Caiyun should be divorced, so why should she separate from her son with dignity?

Fu Chao, who had remained silent all along, shook his head at his mother.

The Marchioness Fu was so angry that she nearly began to curse on the spot. In her view, it was her son’s weakness that led to the current situation with Cheng Caiyun.

Even if Cheng Caiyun lost face and was scorned by all, she still dared to act so arrogant and overbearing toward her, truly driving her to madness.

No matter what, the Fu Family must divorce Cheng Caiyun today.

Seeing her mother unwilling to comply, Fu Chao gently tugged at her sleeve, his face full of pleading.

Old Madam Fu instantly understood her son’s intention.

For years, he had endured grievances in his relationship with Cheng Caiyun. He had someone he admired but never dared to express it.

Now, with the opportunity for separation, he truly didn’t want any more complications.

Let it be; as long as he can leave that ill-fated woman, that’s enough.

The Marchioness Fu stood up, "I shall obey and return to write the separation document."

Hearing that the separation was settled, Cheng Caiyun looked up at Fu Chao, whose face was calm, as if the matter of separation was unrelated to him.

Her chest suddenly surged with anger. This spineless man, she should have given him a reason to regret sooner, yet she expected him to beg her to stay?

It wasn’t her fault. For a mere Princely Heir of the Marquis Mansion to marry a member of the Royal Family like her, wasn’t that already a fortune?

They deserve never to have the chance to climb higher and live in perpetual poverty.

Full of resentment, Cheng Caiyun swore to use the most venomous words to retaliate against this family, unwilling to swallow her indignation.

On the other side, Shen Ruoxi was being led out of the Imperial Study Room by Jun Moling.

Worried about the wound on his hand, Shen Ruoxi had no time to ask before they encountered a newlywed couple head-on.

All four were momentarily stunned.

Lan Jue seemed to have not slept well, with noticeable dark circles under his eyes. Even in his groom’s attire, he couldn’t hide his weariness.

Lin Xuening, with her exquisite makeup, looked stunningly beautiful, maintaining her usual graceful demeanor, making it hard for anyone to read her emotions.

Lan Jue’s gaze was fixed on the intertwined hands of the pair, then lowered his eyes, his expression inscrutable.

He gently tugged at Lin Xuening’s sleeve and said softly, "I, along with my new wife, greet Prince Zhan."

"No need for formalities, Prince Lan and Lady Lan."

Hastily, Shen Ruoxi curtsied slightly and said gently, "Ruoxi greets Cousin and Cousin-in-law, wishing you happiness in your marriage, harmony and joy."

Hearing this, Lin Xuening quickly smiled warmly and returned the gesture, replying softly, "Cousin, you’re too kind. May you and Prince Zhan also find deep affection and marital bliss in your marriage."

"Thank you, Cousin-in-law." Shen Ruoxi’s voice was crisp and sweet as she expressed her gratitude.

Hearing such sincere blessings from Lin Xuening, Jun Moling was quite pleased, his expression calm as he said gently, "Prince Lan, the Emperor is still dealing with matters in the Imperial Study Room, so you and Lady Lan may have to wait a bit."

Lan Jue responded respectfully, neither humble nor arrogant, "Thank you, Prince Zhan, for the reminder."

Standing by, Shen Ruoxi felt there was something slightly odd in the conversation between the two.

She had heard Xu Ji mention that Jun Moling seemed to be a figure Lan Jue admired, yet now it seemed there was no trace to be found.

"I still have matters to attend to with Ruoxi, so we’ll take our leave now," Jun Moling said, tightening his grip on Shen Ruoxi’s hand.

"Prince, Cousin, please." Lan Jue bowed with cupped hands.

As Jun Moling led Shen Ruoxi away, Lan Jue’s gaze turned vacant, yet he never glanced back.

However, Lin Xuening couldn’t help but turn her head for a look.

There stood Jun Moling, tall and handsome, beside the gracefully beautiful Shen Ruoxi, who was like his perfect match in every way.

She turned back, seeing the unconcealed melancholy on Lan Jue’s face, feeling as if her heart suddenly plunged into a cold abyss.

After a while, Lan Jue smiled self-deprecatingly, his heart full of bitterness.

He had thought that after marrying her, with her finding a good match, he could finally let go of this love completely.

Yet now, even though her fiancé was the illustrious Prince Zhan, Jun Moling, the jealousy in his heart still spread like wild grass, unchecked.

This was no reaction for Lan Jue to have!

Realizing the depth of his feelings was such an excruciatingly painful process, heart-wrenching indeed.

If only he had been braver back then, would the outcome have been different?

Could they have been together until old age?

"Prince, are you alright?" Lin Xuening held back her heartache, striving to ask with a generous tone.

Lan Jue seemed to be pulled back to reality by Lin Xuening’s voice from his endless thoughts.

He knew well that he had already made his choice, and in this life, he could only interact with Shen Ruoxi as family, sincerely wishing her happiness was the only thing he could do.

Besides, her husband was an extraordinary figure far beyond his reach. Compared to him, he was utterly insignificant; he felt genuinely happy for her.

He glanced deeply at Lin Xuening, recalling how last night, when he was completely drunk, she was by his side, taking care of him.

The groom was so inebriated that even the nuptial night wasn’t successful, yet she didn’t have a single complaint.

He could clearly sense her inner sadness, yet she maintained her magnanimity, even considering his feelings constantly.

Having married, as a man, he could no longer act on his whims, letting his temper dictate his actions.

He suddenly released her sleeve, leaving Lin Xuening’s heart slightly empty, then firmly grasped her hand.

Lin Xuening was shocked, but he remained gentle, saying softly, "Let’s go!"

Feeling the warmth from his palm, Lin Xuening’s cheeks flushed slightly, all prior grievances dissipating instantly.

She smiled brightly like a flower and replied, "Mm."

As the two walked out of Yanghe Hall, Shen Ruoxi couldn’t help but glance at Jun Moling’s fingers.

With just one look, she couldn’t help but secretly marvel, thinking Jun Moling was truly an extraordinary being.

The once deep wound had stopped bleeding, with only slight traces of blood remaining between his thumb and index finger.

Shen Ruoxi still took out medicine, gently wiping it for him.

In the sweltering heat, coupled with his extraordinary healing ability, there was no need for a bandage.

Jun Moling watched her gentle expression as she reminded him not to let his hand touch water. Such considerate caring filled his heart with an indescribable warmth, making him feel deeply content.

Suddenly, he asked, "Does Lan Jue like you?"

Shen Ruoxi was slightly taken aback.

This matter was no secret in Capital City. His defiance of the decree for her, setting her free, must have been obvious to everyone.

In truth, she had sensed it that night. She almost made a promise then, but thankfully she didn’t act impulsively.

For with her nature, once she agreed, she would never go back, even if it meant facing an aunt who disliked her.

"Cousin does like me, but he made it clear we’ll only be cousins and wished me happiness."

Even though Lan Jue was already married, the relationship between him and Shen Ruoxi still gave Jun Moling a slight sense of insecurity.

"You two grew up together; why didn’t you end up together?" Jun Moling asked, struggling to concealed the bitterness in his heart.