Since she was so understanding, Shen Qingwan couldn't hide it anymore. She really wanted Murong Wan to go back, but not for revenge. Instead, she wanted her to keep an eye on Xie Lengxiang and not let her ruin her good deeds.
This is a critical moment and we cannot afford to make any mistakes.
Leng Xianghui has the medicinal cooking skills passed down from her ancestors, so she must have unique attainments in food, which she cannot compare with. If she knew that she was using food to please the queen, who knows how much trouble it would cause, and it would be difficult to handle at that time. If she joins in the quest for favor, then everything will be in vain.
Shen Qingwan would never allow herself to be so passive at such a critical moment. What she wanted was absolute control over the overall situation without the slightest mistake.
After thinking about it, Shen Qingwan looked at Murong Wan with a smile.
"It's good that you know. I don't necessarily want you to rush. After all, your health is the most important thing. I'm waiting for the day when you come back. We'll cook and work together to make that ill-intentioned Leng Xiangqi angry."
Murong Wan burst out laughing when she heard that. "I didn't realize that you have this kind of personality. Yes, if you don't fight back when you are bullied, you are too cowardly. I don't like people like that."
If Shen Qingwan really means this, let alone speaking for her, even if we are friends for life, we cannot associate with her.
Not only is there no future, but it will also make your life difficult.
After being a mistress outside the palace for so many years, being well-versed in human relationships is the most basic compulsory course.
However, she still didn't do enough and was taken advantage of by others, and she even helped to cover it up.
Thinking of the past, Murong Wan couldn't help feeling annoyed.
"Don't be discouraged. You are actually no worse than Leng Xiang. She just grew up in a more complicated environment than you. If you have the same experience as her, you might do better than her."
Murong Wan was surprised.
"How do you know?"
Aren't these supposed to be misin
Apart from the palace servants who recruited them, only the stewards above the rank of maid would know about it, so that they can be trained at any time and used to threaten them when necessary.
When Murong Wan looked at her in surprise, Shen Qingwan smiled faintly: "How do you think I know that? If it weren't for Nanny's suggestion, how could a little palace maid like me have such great ability to get the files in the hands of the Ministry of Personnel?"
Murong Wan also knew that she had done something stupid and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Sister Chen, please tell me about your family. When a person is sick, he can't stand the setbacks more than usual. I just want someone to accompany me and talk to me."
Logically speaking, Shen Qingwan shouldn't have gotten along with this woman.
She had framed her so many times with ulterior motives that she felt extremely disgusted, if not resentful.
But with Leng Xiang comparing herself to her, Shen Qingwan also wanted to build a good relationship with her, so naturally she couldn't relax the relationship between them.
She pretended to recall and thought about it carefully before saying, "Do you really want to hear it?"
Murong Wan nodded, and for the first time, there was a gentleness on her face that Shen Qingwan had never seen before.
It turns out that someone like her can have such a gentle side, which surprised Shen Qingwan.
"I grew up in the capital. I have an old father and an older brother. They treated me very well, but my marriage was not going well, and I had a falling out with my family."
Speaking of this, Shen Qingwan looked a little sad.
Murong Wan's eyes were filled with tears.
Shen Qingwan suddenly felt a little guilty.
Isn't this just making up a lie to deceive people
But for Fu Yuheng's great cause, Shen Qingwan had to sacrifice the principles she had always adhered to.
Murong Wan wiped the tears from her eyes and couldn't help asking, "Sister, what happened next? How were you sent to the palace?"
Shen Qingwan suddenly remembered the day when she said goodbye to Fu Yuheng. The weather was neither good nor bad, but it was always a bit depressing to say goodbye to a loved one. Even the color of the sky turned gray, without any vitality.
But she really didn't have much affection for Murong Wan.
On the surface, she acted serious and looked very sad, but in her heart she was calculating what topic Murong Wan would talk about next and how she should respond.
"Later, my father sent me to the palace just to raise some money for my brother to take the imperial examination. When those people dragged me away, he didn't even look at me."
She was obviously making up a lie, but Shen Qingwan's skills were amazing and most people couldn't tell that she was lying.
Murong Wan was just that ordinary person. She was stunned by Shen Qingwan’s words and almost shed two tears for Shen Qingwan to see.
Qingwan felt amused but didn't tell the truth. She let her lie in bed alone and imagine the made-up scene, which brought back sad memories.
Murong Wan also started talking.
"I am different from you, but I suffer the same way."
Murong Wan seemed to be thinking of her family, her face full of pain, without the nostalgic expression that others had.
Shen Qingwan finally couldn't laugh anymore.
She listened quietly to Murong Wan telling her story about her life. What was on her mind was not only what kind of relationship Murong Wan would have with her after this incident, but she also felt instinctively embarrassed about the heavy topic that was about to follow.
She hadn't originally intended to pry into other people's family affairs.
Murong Wan was heard crying as she spoke, and Shen Qingwan also felt sad.
"My father was a carpenter who worked for others. He had a low status, but at least he could support the family and take care of me and my mother. But later," Murong Wan pursed her lips.
"Later, he took care of his second wife, and only treated that woman with care and consideration, leaving me and my mother aside and not paying any attention to her. The second year after his second wife came into the family, she gave birth to a son. This time, my mother and I had even less status. We had to live our lives depending on other people's moods, and we never felt comfortable."
Murong Wan looked at the bracelet given by Jin and smiled sarcastically.
"Isn't that what men are like? Money, women, status, identity, which are all the things they dream of, and among them, women are the least important and the easiest to be abandoned. They are fickle, full of empty words and sweet talk, but in the end, none of them can do it. They are all supported and spoiled by three wives and four concubines, leaving the first wife to fend for herself, with no one to love her."
"Then why do you still want to be someone's mistress?"
Shouldn't a normal woman who has had such an experience hate other people's interference
But why is Murong Wan different from ordinary people
Murong Wan suddenly burst into laughter: "Sister Chen, I am not a kind person. I have suffered so much torture myself, so naturally I want to get it back in this way. I want to make sure that all the philandering men cannot get the love of their wives, and that their families are broken up and their wives and children are separated. This is my biggest wish. Humph, the so-called perfect moon and beautiful flowers are all lies."
Murong Wan said coldly.