Queen, are you cruel?

Mengzheng was furious and scolded, "You bastard! You can't mess around with marriage matters! You don't want to? Can you still get married if you are like this? I have to teach you a lesson, otherwise you don't know what a father's order is and you can't marry me." Violation!"

As soon as it felt like an arm-thick wooden stick, it threw it at Mengraner.

"Master, calm down!"

All the maids were terrified, rushing up to pull Mengzheng.

"Get out of the way, let me kill this useless thing! I gave birth to her and raised her for nothing! Let me kill her!"

Mengzheng was a short and fat man, he kept away from the crowd, and raised a heavy stick to hit Mengran'er who was in a daze on the head.

"Master..."

A wailing figure jumped on Meng Ran'er, protecting her.

Bang!

With a heavy stick, it hit the third lady.

"Ah..." the third lady screamed, trembling all over.With cold sweat all over his face, his face was pale and bloodless.

"Uh, why is it you?" Mengzheng was startled, dropped his stick, looked at the suffering third lady, and sighed angrily, "Why are you protecting this damn girl? She is so ignorant, why don't you just beat her to death?" Forget it! Oh, where did the call hit you?"

The heavy stick was chiseled on the back of the third lady, she gasped in pain, she burst into tears, and whimpered weakly, "Master, master... I am just such a girl, you beat me to death!" Does she want me to hang myself to die too? Master, no matter how ignorant she is, she is your own flesh and blood after all, you can't be so cruel...Master, please understand my concubine's heart to protect the calf..."

Mengzheng frowned, stared at Mengraner a few times, hated that iron could not be made into steel, and stomped heavily, "Four girls, the one you gave birth to is the most useless! If you can't get married, if you can't marry well, just Wait for me to sell you!" After speaking, he walked away.

The third lady was so painful that there were beads of sweat on her forehead, she turned her face sadly to look at Meng Ran'er's face, stroked it gently, and asked in a trembling voice, "Son, are you alright?"

Meng Ran'er burst into tears, hugged the third lady tightly, and said while crying, "Mother! Mother, are you okay? Mother, you are so kind to me..."

An ancient mother who was very strange and far away at first made Meng Ran'er feel genuine care at this moment.

It made her think of her own mother, who did the same thing, risking her life to protect herself.

The third lady cried and hugged Meng Ran'er, "Ran'er... Mother is fine... Even if Mother is dead, I can't let you make mistakes. You are Mother's heart and soul, and Mother's life." ..."

"mother……"

The fourth young lady who was beaten, and the third wife who was beaten, hugged each other in a ball under the cold eyes of all the servants, weeping loudly.

Meng Ran'er secretly vowed that she must be filial to this mother during her limited days in ancient times.

Ling Xiujin was walking on the stone road of the palace, and suddenly ordered to Qing'er in a low voice, "Qing'er, seal a hundred silver ingots and send it to Meng's house, tell Mengzheng, and be kind to me."

Qing'er replied, "Yes, my lord." Thinking, is this a betrothal gift?Or a confession?

A servant girl from the mansion trotted over and bowed to Ling Xiujin, "My lord, my concubine please go over."

Upon hearing the word "Princess", Ling Xiujin naturally frowned, hesitated for a moment, then nodded silently, waved his sleeves, sighed first, and said, "Go, go to the princess' bedroom."

The steps are heavy, and the expression is also stiff.

As the sky darkened, lanterns were lit up in the palace.

As soon as Ling Xiujin stepped into Wangfei Miaofeng's courtyard, she saw a plump woman with a gentle smile welcoming her over.

"My lord, are you back? Are you tired, let's rest in the room."

Miao Feng spoke softly, took the initiative to pull Ling Xiujin's arm, and dragged it into her bedroom.

"I'll go by myself..." Ling Xiujin shook his arms slightly displeased, and separated from Miao Feng, and then, regardless of Miao Feng's face suddenly froze, he walked into the room first.

Miao Feng looked at the slender and unrestrained back of her man, sighed secretly, and followed in with her skirt lifted.

Plates and dishes were already set up on the table, and the delicious hot rice was steaming upwards.

Miao Feng looked affectionately at Ling Xiujin's clean hands and face, couldn't help leaning over, and waved to the maid, "You all go down, I'll serve the prince."

There was a layer of guard between Ling Xiujin's brows.

The maids in the room bowed their heads quietly and retreated under the hint of Wang Hao's eyes.

In the room, only the prince and princess were left.

"My lord, have you seen the queen empress today?"

The queen mother-in-law agreed to her, and she wanted to persuade Prince Min to be more tender and pampered to her.

Lord Min has always been filial, and he will definitely listen to the queen.

Miao Feng took off Ling Xiujin's outer shirt, and deliberately went to see Ling Xiujin's face.

Ling Xiujin glanced at the woman lightly, sat down on the kang with no expression on her face, picked up the silver chopsticks, and went to pick up side dishes, "Well, I saw the empress."

Miao Feng's plump and round shoulders moved close to Ling Xiujin's side, rubbed against his body, delicately pretended to be shy and fiddled with the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "The empress met me yesterday, and she told me on the face that she was anxious. I'm about to have a grandson... my lord... I'm just a concubine, how can I give birth to a baby? My lord..."

On Ling Xiujin's beautiful face, the color became more and more ugly, and finally couldn't help it, frowned, threw the silver chopsticks fiercely, pushed the plump woman away, and said politely, "Princess..."

However, Miao Feng hugged the man's body with both arms in a fiery way, and pressed her thick lips to her, wanting to kiss the man's thin lips, "My lord, call me Feng'er..."

Ling Xiujin gasped with a strong disgust, pushed Miao Feng with all her strength, pushed her staggeringly, almost fell on her back, if Miao Feng didn't grab the Eight Immortals table.

Teng!

Ling Xiujin stood up all of a sudden, stared coldly at the slightly dazed woman, took a deep breath, controlled her impatience, tried to slow down her tone, and said, "Princess, please respect yourself. As I said, I don't appreciate women who take the initiative."

He has no appetite at all. If he faces Miao Feng who is as fat as a pig again, he will probably vomit out his lunch.

"I still have some official business to deal with. You can have dinner by yourself."

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a "Plop!", and one of his hands was grabbed by Miao Feng.

"Wuuu, my lord, please don't go...My lord, we are a husband and wife. Husband and wife are supposed to be yin and yang, and mandarin ducks play in the water...Why does my lord always leave me in the cold? My lord..."

Miao Feng cried until she couldn't make a sound.

After being married for more than a year, he never even touched her. She has been a princess for more than a year, and she is still a virgin. She thought he was reserved and shy, but it was only later that she realized his disgust towards her from his cold eyes.

He loathes himself!

He doesn't like himself at all!

Miao Feng cried bitterly, making Ling Xiujin slightly blame herself.He knew that, as her husband, he was cruel to her.He is a normal man, and he is of the noble blood of the royal family. How could he not have all kinds of emotions and six desires?But he couldn't force himself, he couldn't even arouse any interest in Miao Feng.

After a pause, and with a soft sigh, Ling Xiujin raised his hand, broke away from Miao Feng's grip, hesitated a bit, and gently placed his big hand on Miao Feng's hair, stroking, "Oh, princess, I know I shouldn't be like this...please...give me some time..."

Miao Feng was still crying, but the tall man had already stepped out.

Miao Feng lay on the bed again, and cried alone for a long time, until she lost all strength, and then she stopped crying.

Looking at the cold food on the table, she couldn't help but get angry again.

Okay, Ling Xiujin, are you looking down on my Miao family's daughter?If you don't rely on my father to support you in the court, your position will be unstable in the future.

Let's wait and see who can pass whom!

"Princess, do you want to heat up these meals?"

A servant girl asked for instructions softly.

Miao Feng vented her anger, "Throw away! My princess never eats leftovers or warm dishes in the prime minister's mansion. Could it be that she is wronged here after being married? Throw it all away!"

"Yes, princess."

The servant girl didn't dare to say anything, she hurriedly cleaned up the dishes, took them all away, and threw them away.

There was a cat somewhere outside, meowing for Chun, and when Miao Feng heard it, she shouted angrily, "Come on, come on! Catch that spring-loving cat outside and burn it with a red-hot fire." The hook pierced it to death! It's annoying to cry!"

The guards outside did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly responded, "Your subordinate will do it now."

Clusters of vicious and jealous flames flickered in Miao Feng's grinning eyes.

Qing'er brought her guards and went to visit Mengzheng quietly at night.

Dengdeng!

The 100 taels of silver ingot was still on the table, rolled a few times.

Meng was taking a deep breath, staring fixedly at the shiny silver ingot, her eyes straightened.

"This, this, this young master, you, you, you are..."

Padding the money, and biting it with his teeth, it is true.

Qing'er glanced at Mengzheng arrogantly, and said, "Our master sent this to you. Our master's status is special and should not be made public, but please don't underestimate our master's power. The master has spoken, saying that Master Meng Don't embarrass Miss Ran'er, Miss Ran'er, wherever Miss Ran'er is going to play, don't restrain her."

Mengzheng couldn't believe it, frowned and murmured, "God, is there anyone else who thinks of our youngest?"

That girl dresses conservatively, doesn't know how to dress up, and unlike her older sisters, knows how to please men... It can be said that she has no merits worth liking. How can there be such a blind man, so why speak good things?

Qing'er grinned, and suddenly put on a ferocious and cannibal expression, and threatened, "If Master Meng can't do what my master asks, then you should firmly believe that your neck can't escape my palm heart."

hiccup!

I was so scared that the dream was becoming a stake.

Could this be called, a blind cat meets a dead mouse?

Meng was wiping the saliva from her mouth, and said in a hurry, "please don't worry, sir, I will definitely do what your master wants, and I will definitely treat Raner kindly, and I won't care where Raner goes to play. Don't worry rest assured……"

Qing'er snorted sarcastically, "Just understand..."

With the light steps of a martial artist, he turned around and left.