Chapter 688 Who gave him the face?

Zhuang Shihan's face suddenly turned cold, "Are you threatening me?"

Lin Tingfeng's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty is the king of a country, and it is rare for him to allow you to be presumptuous for once.

If you push any further, you will be courting death."

Hearing this, Zhuang Shihan couldn't help but find it funny.

She asked sarcastically, "You know His Majesty so well, how come you didn't expect him to grant a marriage between Song Yanxi and Prince Jin?"

Lin Tingfeng's expression turned ugly in an instant.

He really had never thought about this.

Otherwise, he would not have lost his composure when he learned that His Majesty had arranged a marriage for them.

If His Royal Highness Prince Jin had had murderous intentions that day, he would never be standing here unharmed.

It can be seen that he really has feelings for Song Yanxi.

Not only did he not despise her for being a remarried woman, he even contradicted the emperor for her, and was punished to kneel outside the imperial study in public, which was a humiliating act.

It was because he didn't want to make her a concubine and wanted to make her his wife.

If His Majesty did not favor Prince Jin, how could he allow Song Yanxi to marry into Prince Jin's mansion as his principal wife as a second wife?

She is unfilial and unvirtuous, and the position of Princess Yu Jin is truly unworthy of her.

Now she is young and beautiful, and can still win some favor from Prince Jin. But when she is old and loses her beauty, how will she cope with it?

Thinking of the day when Song Yanxi would regret it, Lin Tingfeng's expression softened considerably. In a rare good mood, he said, "She's just an old friend. It's all in the past. There's no need to mention her every day."

Zhuang Shihan listened, but was confused by his attitude.

What does this person mean?

She was protecting her and wouldn't allow anyone to say anything bad about her.

He even told her not to talk nonsense about Song Yanxi.

How come he turned around and called her "old person"?

He changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. You're talking about him, right?

Lin Tingfeng didn't miss the mockery in her eyes, and he didn't get angry. He glanced at the mess on the ground and said, "Since this set of tables and chairs is damaged, let's replace them."

As he spoke, he looked up at Zhuang Shihan and said, "It's still early for the wedding, so you can pick out another outfit you like."

Zhuang Shihan rolled her eyes and sneered, "Okay, then bring the silver.

I don't want much either, a thousand taels of silver is enough to buy a decent set, and also save me from embarrassment on the wedding day."

It's like his upper lip touches his lower lip and he speaks without hesitation.

If you don’t know, you might think her money was blown by the wind.

Lin Tingfeng's eyes darkened slightly, "Shihan, why are we so distant?"

Zhuang Shihan: “As for that.”

If she could not completely break off with him at the moment, she would have wanted to call someone to move the rest of her dowry back.

This is not a general's mansion at all, it's clearly a bottomless pit!

Even the betrothal gifts for their wedding and the banquet on the wedding day had to be paid for out of her own pocket.

If she wasn't afraid that people would laugh at her for being worthless and having to pay for the general's mansion, she wouldn't bother to give him face.

It doesn't matter if he wants to be a gigolo because he has no ability. She has enough money anyway, so it's okay if he can support a family at the same time.

But he just wants to live off the money.

Who gave him the face?

Zhuang Shihan became more and more angry as she thought about it. She kicked some wood chips and said, "If you don't have money, don't change it. My money didn't come from the wind."

After saying this, she turned around and left without caring how ugly Lin Tingfeng's expression was.

As soon as I reached the door, I ran into a maid who was rushing over to deliver a message.

She slapped him in the face with her backhand, and said with disgust: "How do you walk? Don't you have eyes?"

The maid covered her face with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes as she said, "Princess, I'm sorry."

Zhuang Shihan frowned, "I'm sorry, if it were useful, what would the law be for?"

The maid was frightened by her ferocious appearance and took two steps back, falling to the ground.

Seeing her frightened look, Zhuang Shihan felt even more angry.

She asked coldly, "Do I look that scary?"

The maid hurriedly shook her head, but tears could not stop falling.

He was obviously very scared.

Zhuang Shihan took two steps forward and was about to say something when she heard Lin Tingfeng's cold voice remind her, "Shihan, this is the General's Mansion."

"So what about the general's mansion?" Zhuang Shihan asked with a smile.

She turned her head and stared into Lin Tingfeng's eyes, "Have you thought it through? Are you really going to turn against me for a maid?"

If he said yes, then she could take this opportunity to break up with him and cut her losses in time.

As for what happens next, she can no longer take care of that.

In less than two months, she will marry into the general's mansion and become Lin Tingfeng's general's wife.

If by then, Lin Tingfeng still treats her with the same attitude as now, one of them must die.

She didn't want to become a widow just a few days after getting married.

It brought bad reputation to her and delayed her from getting married again.

Lin Tingfeng saw through her thoughts at a glance and suppressed his anger, saying, "Shihan, you misunderstood. I just don't want you to have a bad reputation before you even enter the family."

Zhuang Shihan raised an eyebrow: "Not virtuous?"

Seeing Lin Tingfeng nod, she smiled and said, "Why are you pretending? It's not the first day you've known me. Don't you know whether I'm virtuous or not?"

After all, it was just his pitiful male chauvinism that was at work. He wanted her to become the good wife and mother he envisioned.

Looking Lin Tingfeng up and down, Zhuang Shihan said sarcastically, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you like the kind of gentle and docile wife and mother? I could have just withdrawn and helped you. Why did you have to go through all this trouble?"

As she spoke, she suddenly smiled and asked, "Tell me, are you shooting yourself in the foot?"

Lin Tingfeng's face suddenly became terribly gloomy.

He looked at the maid lying on the ground, too frightened to cry, and asked coldly, "Why are you so flustered? Didn't you ask me to serve the old lady in Fushou Hall?"

Hearing the word "Old Madam", the maid seemed to wake up from a dream, and said in a tearful voice: "General, please go and see the Old Madam!"

Lin Tingfeng's face suddenly darkened, "Wear those tears!"

The maid turned pale with fear, and hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, saying in a trembling voice: "General, the old lady... the old lady is upset."

Lin Tingfeng scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart."

Zhuang Shihan folded her arms across her chest, leaning lazily against the door frame, and said coldly, "Why bother with a little girl? She's just a messenger."

Facing Lin Tingfeng's annoyed eyes, she said with a smile: "There's no need to look at me like that. The old lady injured her leg and now she is lying in bed and needs someone to serve her when she eats, drinks, defecates and urinates.

It’s perfectly normal to feel depressed and life is meaningless.”

Zhuang Shihan clapped her hands and looked at the frightened maid, "Come on, take me over to take a look."

The maid shrank her neck and dared not move.

The burning pain on her face reminded her that the future mistress in front of her was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

From now on, working under her, getting beaten and scolded will probably be a common occurrence.

Just thinking about it made her want to cry.

She had heard from her fellow townspeople that the general's wife was easy to talk to, kind to the servants, and generous, so she came here.

Who would have thought that after she was sold into the mansion, she found out that the beautiful and kind-hearted lady had divorced and left.

The only one left was the old lady, paralyzed in bed, but she still tortured people in various ways, pinching and scolding them every day.

And this new lady who is about to come in...

Just thinking about it made her feel like she couldn't live anymore.

Seeing her motionless, Zhuang Shihan inevitably became angry and asked coldly, "Why, don't you have ears?"