The Forbidden Revenge
Chapter 15: Are You Satisfied?

The dull banquet that made Lu Yuan sick to death ended in the afternoon. Nothing had made him return in a good mood again since Lu Zheng said that the marriage decree of Zhao Yue and Marquis Yongping remained in effect even though Emperor Yangle aka himself had died.

The girl walked up to the palace gate. The Zhao Family train was still parked there along with several carriages from the other families.

An unknown coachman seemed to be waiting under the dim sunlight. When Lu Yuan looked at him, the coachman frowned and was shocked.

“No-Third No?”

Lu Yuan's flailing turn. “You know me?”

Of course the coachman knew him. In the residence, who does not know about the lame and pitiful life story of Third Miss?

The whole city knows. But, the coachman also quivered in fear as his brain reminded him of the Third Miss's actions of stabbing the Second Miss's palm to blood and how she fought the Prime Minister alone in the middle of the hall.

“Is this the Prime Minister's horse-drawn carriage?”

The coachman just nodded. Actually Lu Yuan was entitled to his carriage, but the coachman chose to remain loyal to Lady Cao and could not allow Lu Yuan to board. He even found out that Third Miss came to the palace banquet.

Lu Yuan raised next to his brows and looked coldly at the coachman. He knew he would not be allowed to board, and he had no interest in sitting in a carriage with the hypocritical Prime Minister's family.

Lu Yuan glanced at his carriage at a glance, then he suddenly kicked his wheel with all his might until the carriage swayed. The coachman turned his back and he got more and more frightened.

“Huh, this rotten train will not fit me.”

After that, Lu Yuan just left. The coachman looked at him from a distance with various questions that did not dare to be revealed. This Third Miss. is truly terrible and unexpected.

He used to be quiet, weak, and always obedient. Even when he was bullied, he would not fight back and would only run shut himself up in his room.

Now, what he saw was not like that. What the Third Miss had just done was a phenomenon that confirmed the rumors related to her stabbing the Second Miss to the point of bleeding.

Unexpectedly, the oppressed weak girl who used to always bow down miserably and fearfully turned out to have intimidating sharp eyes. Even with just his gaze alone, it could already make people tremble in fear.

Not far from there, the horse carriage from the residence of Marquis Yongping was also parked. From the small window, Gong Zichen peered over to where the coachman was.

His sun rises like a crescent moon. Mo Yunfei glanced at him, then glanced at where the coachman was and shuddered in horror.

“Third Mona is really terrible,” he said. “She kicked her car without caring anything. Sir, are you sure you'll marry her as a wife?”

Gong Zichen nodded. “Of course. My wife doesn't have to be gentle and graceful. Girls like Third Miss are better suited to be my wife.”

Mo Yunfei thought something was wrong with his master's taste. Others crave beauty and talent as well as virtuous character, but the master is just the opposite.

This Third Miss is indeed very beautiful, but her behavior and character are far from the words ‘lembut’ and ‘beautiful’. She was more suitable to be called as a violent, violent woman.

“Soon leaving. My wife can't walk.”

Mo Yunfei complied and ordered the coachman to leave immediately. The horse-drawn carriage walked out of the palace through the West Gate, through long passages with high walls and lampposts as high as adults' waists. When it was about to approach Lu Yuan, its speed slowed down.

“Wife! Climb on! I'll take you home!”

Lu Yuan turned his head before turning his face away. He thought he was free, but this guy was like gum that kept sticking to him. Lu Yuan was already quite angry because of Gong Zichen's actions today, but he was also tired and did not want to argue anymore.

“Can you stay away from me for a moment?” said Lu Yuan. Gong Zichen chuckled.

“Cannot. Wife, I will continue to cling to you until our wedding day arrives! Climb on! I'm sure Prime Minister Zhao will find you soon if you keep going.”

Lu Yuan reflexively turned his head back, but all he saw were a few bodyguards on patrol. He had just kicked off the Prime Minister's horse carriage and the effect might be known soon enough.

Lu Yuan had no other choice. His feet climbed the stairs of the carriage and went inside, then sat down near the entrance. Gong Zichen smiled, he looked at his future wife from top to bottom. Lu Yuan rishih's.

“Are your eyes in trouble? Why do you keep looking at me?”

“Wife, you are beautiful. My eyes can't stop staring at you.”

Gosh, Lu Yuan is desperate to vomit. Every time he met Gong Zichen, besides being troublesome, he always heard sweet words from his mouth. People would feel that Marquis Yongping was very romantic and loved him, but to Lu Yuan, it was a problem.

The sweet words thrown by Gong Zichen's mouth made the man like a striped-nose young master eyeing women in a brothel, who every day said love to many women.

“Can you stop calling me wife?”

“Why? The emperor has said that our marriage will continue. So, you are my future wife. Calling you wife early won't be a problem for me.”

“Gong Zichen, we are not married!” exclaimed the furious Lu Yuan.

“Ah, so if after marriage, you won't protest with a wife's call? Jesus, wife, then let's get married tomorrow!”

“Crazy basics!”

Lu Yuan did not care about it anymore. The smile on Gong Zichen's lips was still perfectly etched and his eyes continued to look at him endlessly.

This girl, she was two years younger than him. But, the depth of his thoughts and actions was completely unpredictable.

There are still many other mysteries that he has not encountered from this girl. Third Miss Zhao, is the type of person who complicated her thinking. Gong Zichen had never seen a woman like this before.

“Stop looking at me! Aren't you content to corner me?”

“Wife, your talk is cruel. Which of my actions and words cornered you?”

Come to think of it, Gong Zichen indeed did not corner him earlier. The man saved her and helped her.

He bravely questioned the Prime Minister's justice to his daughters, also spoke out and risked the Shenwu Army in front of Lu Zheng to defend him.

Why was Lu Yuan angry? He felt, his anger arising from the feeling of not accepting. Lu Yuan did not accept that his fate was toyed with and determined by the hands of others. He preferred to organize and oppose fate by his own interference.

“Why do you insist on marrying me?”

“I told you, I like you. Wife, do you think my words at that time were a joke?”

No, Lu Yuan did not believe the words of a man. His father, Zhao Yun, and also Lu Zheng, were all unbelievable men. Gong Zichen was the same.

He's a cunning guy and has a lot of good sense to ensnare him. Since the first meeting, he had already judged that this man was not a good person.

“Wife, just relax. You don't have to be afraid, I won't take a concubine in the future. My wife will only be you,” Gong Zichen assured.

“Stop talking nonsense!”

Lu Yuan was really tired of serving Gong Zichen's rant that was getting more and more annoying. The banquet was enough to drain his patience and emotions. He still had to think about how to expose the ministers' crimes and avenge his heartache.

The road is long. Lu Yuan instead got a stumbling block in the form of a marriage bond that could not be resisted.

He regretted his stupid decision. He knew that Marquis Yongping aka Gong Zichen was very difficult to deal with! This is called the weapon of eating sir!