Chapter 166: Chapter 108: Lan Jue Calls Off the Engagement

Lan Jue slowly turned his head, his expression as indifferent as water, “Mother, so you also think you’ve erred!

But now, no matter what you say, it’s too late. I’m not joking, I know full well that if I marry Lin Xuening, it will only harm her, and I must make it clear to her.”

“Lan Jue, you stop right there!”

Xu Jingwan shouted angrily, “Prime Minister Lin is a loyal servant through three reigns, he has given everything for Dayi Country.

How can you so disregard the Lin Family’s honor? This marriage is decided by your parents, and if you dare to cancel it, I dare to break your legs!”

Xu Jingwan was so angry and embarrassed that her face twisted slightly.

Lan Jue stared at her, his eyes filled with sorrow and disappointment, “An outsider, and you think he’s given his all for Dayi Country, that you must constantly consider his dignity.

And what about the Shen Family? Every man in the Shen Family died in battle, and the entire Dayi Country admires their loyalty. But you? You have not an ounce of reverence?

The entire Shen Family now only has Ruoxi, an orphaned girl, have you ever thought about showing her a little respect?

Mother, why is it? You can greet strangers with a smile, but show the cruelest and most malicious side to your own niece?

With an aunt like you, Ruoxi really is ’lucky beyond measure’!”

Xu Jingwan bit her lips until they bled slightly, and argued forcefully, “Everything I did, for whom? Can a niece be closer than one’s own son?

Moreover, her divorce is a fact, isn’t it? Remarrying is also a fact, isn’t it? These aren’t lies I made up, correct? She was the one who embarrassed the Shen Family, I’m only stating the facts.”

“Remarrying?” Lan Jue scoffed, “The Emperor doesn’t care about this so-called bad luck of remarrying, nor does Prince Zhan, but her own aunt does. Isn’t that ridiculous?

Besides, as for Ruoxi’s divorce from Xiao Chengyi, whose fault was it exactly? Mother, aren’t you too biased towards men?

In your eyes, no matter how filthy or outrageous a man may be, women can only silently endure and not divorce?

A scoundrel like Xiao Chengyi deserved to be abandoned by Ruoxi. She’s pure and innocent, loyal to everyone, especially to the loyal and honorable Shen Family!”

As he finished speaking, Lan Jue resolutely turned and strode away.

Xu Jingwan was shocked, wanting to get up and stop him, but her legs felt weak, unable to stand. Having no choice, she cried out hoarsely: “Someone, stop the Princely Heir!”

Several guards from the Prince Mansion hurried in from outside.

Lan Jue glared at them with a sharp gaze, and instantly those guards were intimidated, under his authoritative watch, didn’t dare to intervene and could only watch as he walked away.

Xu Jingwan was livid, her chest heaving violently, sharply yelling: “Quick, go get the Prince!”

The guards heard her and quickly went to fetch the Prince.

Only then did Xu Jingwan barely stabilize herself, struggled to stand up, and hurriedly followed.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuening appeared to be learning embroidery with Qingzhu, but her mind had wandered elsewhere.

Her mind was full of speculation, wondering whether Lan Jue and Xu Jingwan, this mother and son, would argue? And to what intense degree?

Qingzhu noticed her absent-mindedness and could only symbolically give a brief explanation.

Just then, Lan Jue walked in.

Lin Xuening quickly checked his expression, only to see his calm demeanor, seemingly restored to the gentle and jade-like Prince Lan of the past.

However, this made her feel a bad premonition rising in her heart.

“Qingzhu, you may leave.” Lan Jue’s tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable authority.

Qingzhu followed orders and silently retreated.

Inside, only Lan Jue and Lin Xuening remained.

Lin Xuening softly asked, “Prince, are you alright?”

Lan Jue gently shook his head and slowly sat down, surprisingly poured a cup of tea for Lin Xuening himself.

This action startled Lin Xuening, who hurriedly waved her hands, repeatedly saying, “Prince, you shouldn’t.”

But Lan Jue insisted on filling the teacup and handed it to her, gently saying, “Please, Miss Lin.”

Lin Xuening bit her lips, growing more uneasy, urgently said, “Prince, did I do something wrong?

Yes, I’m jealous of Marquis Shen, but I can’t control it! She’s so beautiful and charming, any woman would feel ashamed before her! I’ve indeed felt a sense of crisis.

Besides, she’s going to marry Prince Zhan soon, I had just a little thought, a slight reminder, it shouldn’t have made you treat me like this!”

It must be said, Lin Xuening was indeed exceptionally clever.

Just by Lan Jue pouring her a cup of tea, she could keenly detect that something was amiss.

“This matter has nothing to do with you, nor does it concern Ruoxi, I’ve just come to understand some things.

You’re a good girl and shouldn’t get involved in the muddy waters of our Prince Mansion. Let me explain it to you clearly.” Lan Jue’s gaze was deep and complicated.

“Haven’t you already told me?” Lin Xuening’s voice trembled, her expression extremely tense.

At this moment, her heart was full of chaos and unease.

She had just been engaged to Lan Jue, their wedding day was approaching, but just now she spoke unwelcomely before Shen Ruoxi, provoking Lan Jue to anger, and now it seemed like he intended to break off their engagement!

How could she not be worried?

Lan Jue merely gave a slight smile, though it didn’t reach his eyes.

“What I said before wasn’t very clear, I do indeed like Ruoxi, but she doesn’t know.

Why didn’t I pursue it? I’m her cousin, close to her, if I confessed to Ruoxi, she would definitely agree, because I know her too well, she wouldn’t let me be heartbroken.

I chose not to say it, not because I think I’m unworthy of Ruoxi, but because my family situation is special.

I’ve lived since childhood under my mother’s strict rules, striving to be first in studies, first in courtesy.

Everyone praises Prince Lan as a genius, everyone uses me as a standard for their children and grandchildren, yet no one ever asks me what kind of life I like.

If Ruoxi entered the mansion, she would become another me under my mother’s oppression, how could I bear to let her live a life I don’t want?

Similarly, Miss Lin, you’re a good girl, but being the Princely Heir’s wife in this Prince Mansion is not easy, entering it is like stepping into a pit of fire.

With my mother’s strong-willed nature, you wouldn’t find happiness for a day, and I have no love for you, it wouldn’t be right. For your own good, let’s break off the engagement!”

“I don’t want to break the engagement, I’ve liked you for so many years, this lifetime I just want to marry you.” Lin Xuening’s eyes turned red, tears welling up, her voice full of pleading.

Just then, the door suddenly opened, and the Prince of South City along with the Princess Consort walked in.

Lin Xuening looked as if she saw her saviors, hurriedly stood up, and greeted them with red eyes.

“No need for formalities, Xuening, he doesn’t have the final say in this matter.” Xu Jingwan said angrily, looking sternly at Lan Jue.

Lan Jue slightly furrowed his brow, but remained silent.

Seeing this, Xu Jingwan lightly nudged the Prince of South City, her eyes full of urgency, signaling him to quickly say something.

The Prince of South City cleared his throat and said, “Jue, marriage is a major life event, it’s commanded by your parents, mediated by matchmakers, not something you can just call off.

We’ve all seen Xuening grow up, polite and gentle, what does she lack to match you? Don’t be reckless or indiscriminate!”

After he finished, he addressed Lin Xuening, “Miss Lin, you must be tired, please return to the Lin Mansion to rest.”

This was his way of saying she should leave, so their family could handle it. Hearing this, Lin Xuening graciously bowed, intending to take her leave.

At this moment, Lan Jue suddenly asked, “Father, did you feel happiness in marrying Mother?”

This question left the Prince of South City momentarily stunned, standing there dumbfounded.

“Ah! What nonsense are you spouting?” Xu Jingwan’s anger flared, loudly rebuking.

Lan Jue maintained a calm expression, his eyes firmly on the Prince of South City and Xu Jingwan, and slowly said, “I just don’t wish to continue your unhappiness, and in turn, harm Miss Lin.”

Though his voice was not loud, it carried an undeniable determination.

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