The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man-Chapter 1539: In , while Zhuanchuanzi was unconscious, he was forced into a second marriage.

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Chapter 1539: In 1539, while Zhuanchuanzi was unconscious, he was forced into a second marriage.

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"Why not, after arriving at the capital city, take advantage of Chuanโ€™erโ€™s coma and directly proceed with Chuanโ€™erโ€™s and Miss Gongsunโ€™s wedding?"

"But, if Chuanโ€™er is not awake, would the Gongsun Family agree?" Xiao Chonghuan had his reservations.

"How would the Gongsun Family know whether Chuanโ€™er is conscious or not? On the wedding day, just say that Chuanโ€™er is indisposed and have someone support him during the ceremony. Given all the guests in attendance, the Gongsun Family will have no choice but to proceed."

"Letโ€™s follow the Ladyโ€™s wish."

Shen Yun enthusiastically offered to help her husband undress, "Master, allow me to assist you in resting..."

"No need." A trace of weariness appeared on Xiao Chonghuanโ€™s aged face, "We have been exhausted from the long journey, Lady has worked hard. Let Shuangโ€™er, that maid, assist you."

Shen Yun was so angry she felt tightness in her chest. Her husband always slept with that lowly maid Shuangโ€™er, who must have captivated his soul with her foxy charm. And he talked about her hardships - wasnโ€™t that Shuangโ€™er tired?

Clearly, he was put off by her aging looks.

Though angry in her heart, she still smiled gracefully on her face, "Master, could it be you have taken a liking to that maid Shuangโ€™er?"

Xiao Chonghuan said with indifference, "In my heart, Shuangโ€™er is purely a servant. Could it be that the Lady is jealous?"

"Jealous of a slave girl? I wouldnโ€™t be jealous of her," Shen Yunโ€™s meticulously drawn eyebrows revealed a touch of sorrow, "Iโ€™m just afraid the Master no longer cares for me."

"How could that be?" Love filled Xiao Chonghuanโ€™s bright eyes, "Weโ€™ve been husband and wife for decades, and you are also Chuanโ€™erโ€™s biological mother. Your place is irreplaceable."

"With those words from the Master, I am at ease," Shen Yunโ€™s face showed a caring expression, "I will go call Shuangโ€™er over."

In a moment, Maid Shuangโ€™er entered the room, Shen Yun left the room, and shortly after, she heard the sounds of Shuangโ€™er and her husband rocking the bed, nearly gritting her teeth to pieces.

Just endure a little longer.

If the husband continues to dote on Shuangโ€™er, that lowly maid, then she would make her disappear!

...

The road to the capital city was very long, and Xiao Chonghuanโ€™s entourage rested enough before continuing their journey. Because Xiao Yuchuan was severely injured and remained unconscious, they deliberately slowed the carriageโ€™s pace.

At a considerable distance from them, Su Qingyueโ€™s carriage also traveled slowly.

Unlike Xiao Clanโ€™s entourage with a large number of guards, Su Qingyueโ€™s carriage only had her sitting inside, with Maid Yinzhu driving the carriage.

Since Qingyue and her servant were disguised as males, and the carriage was plain, there were merchants and passersby going to the capital city, and the two of them did not attract any attention.

After traveling for half a day, Su Qingyue instructed, "Zhuโ€™er, letโ€™s rest for a while."

Thinking her young Lady was concerned about her, Yinzhu replied, "Young Lady, this servant is not tired, we can continue driving for several hours."

"Itโ€™s alright, letโ€™s rest for a while."

"Yes."

Yinzhu found a shaded spot, stopped the carriage, tied the horse reins to a tree, then helped Su Qingyue out of the carriage, and fetched a small stool from inside the carriage to place under the tree for Su Qingyue to sit. She naturally took out a fan and began to fan her.

Su Qingyue looked up at Yinzhu, "Youโ€™ve worked hard."

"Not at all." Yinzhu was moved by her young Ladyโ€™s care, "Ever since I started serving you, Iโ€™ve had meat with every meal and lived well. I must have accumulated eight lifetimesโ€™ worth of luck to have found such a good master in this life."

"When did you learn to speak so glibly?"

"Iโ€™m serious."

Su Qingyue could not help but laugh.

As if struck by a thought, Yinzhu said, "Young Lady, there is something Iโ€™m not sure if I should ask you?"