The Marshal’s Wife is Wild
Chapter 301 - 300 Drunk

Chapter 301: Chapter 300 Drunk

Qu Tong gave Wen You a glare and continued drinking.

"Don’t tell me you guys still haven’t..."

Wen You thought of something, opened her mouth wide, and her heart was already boiling.

Wow! What a juicy piece of gossip!

Was she supposed to hear this?

"Why don’t you ask your boss, huh? I have long legs, a slim waist, and a decent face. I sat in his lap and he remained indifferent?" Qu Tong said, a puzzled look in her eyes.

Clearly, she could sometimes sense his hidden restraint, yet he stubbornly refused to touch her. If it wasn’t that he couldn’t, how else could it be explained?

Wen You gave a sheepish smile and waved her hand: "I wouldn’t dare."

After three rounds of drinks,

Wen You joined Qu Tong in complaining about Si Yuting.

"You guys are legally married. It’s really a bit too much not to ’serve’ our Tongtong."

"Tongtong is such a stunning beauty, the boss really doesn’t appreciate what he has."

"Even talking about divorce, the boss really doesn’t know what’s good for him."

"Tongtong, don’t be mad. The next one will be nicer, ignore this kind of scum."

Speaking of scumbags, Wen You’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she leaned mysteriously close to Qu Tong’s ear: "Tongtong, let me tell you a secret, Cheng Feng told me."

Qu Tong turned her head somewhat sluggishly.

"I didn’t dare to tell you before, afraid it might affect your relationship with the boss if it wasn’t true, but now that the boss has brought up divorce, I think it’s very likely to be true."

Wen You straightened her demeanor, aiming to make her words more credible: "Our boss and your good friend Miss Jun Li are having an affair. Cheng Feng told me, he said he saw them embracing each other with his own eyes."

Qu Tong was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

"Tongtong, why are you laughing?" Wen You’s confidence was shaken by Qu Tong’s reaction, "Cheng Feng wouldn’t lie, would he?"

Qu Tong clinked her glass with Wen You’s but didn’t say it was false, only saying, "The two of them have no improper relations."

Wen You’s expression froze, and without thinking, she believed Qu Tong, indignantly taking a big gulp of red wine.

"That idiot Cheng Feng, always catching at straws; daring to spread rumors about my Tongtong wearing a green hat, watch me break his legs when I get back."

The two continued drinking intermittently, and Wen You said she was going back to break Cheng Feng’s legs.

Qu Tong had someone clean up the table, planning to rough it out here for the night, not wanting to go back and see Si Yuting’s infuriating face.

The amenities in Room Number One were high-class, practically a luxury suite.

After several rounds of negotiations with Drunken Star River and Ke Jun, she was officially a shareholder; He Zhou was attending school, and under the guidance of Xu An, he was gradually getting involved in the business.

Xu An and the boss of Drunken Star River had reserved this room specifically for her.

She hadn’t come to see it before and assumed it was like Room Number Two.

Qu Tong approached the window, a chill breeze blowing, slightly intensifying her drunken state.

Sitting at the piano, Qu Tong opened a livestream.

Bored netizens immediately flooded in.

As soon as they arrived, they heard the beautiful piano music and wondered if they had entered the wrong set.

[Is the host not cooking anymore, switching to music?]

[Is the Prince’s Consort challenging the music world today?]

[Does making food after music smell even better?]

[Folks, am I too fierce? Or did I open it wrong?]

[Ring-a-ding! New skill unlocked.]

[How can the Prince’s Consort know everything? I’m so jealous my eyes are turning green.]

[The Prince’s Consort’s hands are so pretty, perfect for playing the piano.]

When the singing began, the audience was mesmerized.

Qu Tong’s voice was slightly hoarse from the drinking, but this only added an exotic allure. Coupled with her inherently crisp, mellifluous voice, she intoxicated the audience of the livestream.

Surprisingly, the livestream’s popularity was not much less than her cooking streams.

The melodious singing accompanied by the sound of the piano echoed in the room and the Star Network live stream:

"Zhuang Zhou dreamed his whole life of one tray, I gambled a calamity with my whole life, true love ultimately leading to hurtful partings..."

"I so envy the wind, envy the rain, they can see you often, yet even if I travel millions of miles, I might not catch a glimpse of you..."

"Beneath the blue sea, the scenery of distant mountains, our distance is unattainable..."

"A kite will always have its day to fall, but we don’t need a focus, you’ll eventually hover in my world no matter the twists and turns..."

"Silk fluttered to cover the western sunset, playing a heart-breaking ancient tune..."

"I hope you are loved by this world, hope you’re genuinely happy when you laugh, hope you’ve seen the murkiness of mountains yet still have the clarity of the ocean in your eyes..."

Qu Tong sang songs that were simple in tune, singing whatever came to mind and stringing them together naturally.

At first, many had praised her.

[The host sings so well, love it!]

[The host should sing more, I love listening.]

[Ohhh, I’m not just a fan of the host’s delicacies, it’s the host herself that I admire.]

After a few more songs, the tone in the comment section changed.

[You’ve made me cry, host, please sing something cheerful.]

[The Prince’s Consort, what’s wrong with you?]

[Host, are you heartbroken?]

[The Prince’s Consort is not herself today—I knew something was off when she suddenly started singing.]

Qu Tong happened to look up and see this, pausing her fingers and taking a long while before responding:

"Heartbroken? No, I’m not heartbroken, I’m getting a divorce!"

In an instant, the live stream’s comment section exploded:

[What? Did I hear that wrong?]

[Why would she suddenly want to divorce the Grand Marshal!]

[The Prince’s Consort is so sad, could it be the Grand Marshal initiated the divorce?]

[Though His Excellency the God of War is my idol, I still have to say, Your Excellency, you’re being foolish!]

[Wuu wuu wuu, feels like the Prince’s Consort sister is about to shatter, my heart aches~]

[Host, don’t be sad, you still have us.]

[What? His Excellency wants a divorce? Did he ask us? I disagree!]

[Disagree +1]

[Disagree +2]

[Disagree +999]

...

This explosive news spread from the live stream viewers in just moments.

The viewers even considerately created a recognizable headline: #Suspected Empire War God Abandoning After Chaos, Gentle and Competent The Prince’s Consort Breaks Down in Tears#

The Empress, who was watching the live stream halfway within the Imperial Palace, furiously contacted Si Yuting.

Si Yuting, who had just emerged from the Military Science Academy, received his mother’s interrogation: "Did you bring up divorce with Tongtong again?"

Si Yuting paused, his lips pursed as he corrected: "Just this once, not again."

Upon hearing that, the Empress immediately berated out of frustration: "Again my foot! She just saved you, and you commit this foolish act, Tongtong just woke up..."

Si Yuting seriously listened to the Empress’s scolding, neither arguing nor responding.

He also reflected on whether it was too early to talk about it.

He thought she would question him and then negotiate terms with him since that’s what she had always dreamed of.

Was she so angry because he couldn’t give her all his wealth or because he had proposed a divorce?

It wasn’t until he heard his mother mention that Qu Tong had cried on Star Network that he was suddenly stunned.