Chapter 29 How Dare She?
Mo Jinchuan suppressed his smile and his handsome sword-like eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
An Yi glanced at him furtively and explained, "General Lin didn't even enter the Duke of Jingguo's Mansion. The things he brought with him were thrown back by the guards of the Duke's Mansion. He has already returned home."
"Is there such a thing?" Song Yanxi put down her chopsticks, and the smile on her lips could hardly be suppressed.
He was beaten out the night before, and yet he came to my house today with such a thick face. I really don’t know whether to say he is as stupid as a pig or praise him for his deep love for Zhuang Shihan.
Mo Jinchuan put down his chopsticks with a calm expression, "Duke Jingguo has a quick temper. He has been a soldier for half his life and has only this one daughter. I am doing my father a favor by not beating him to death in anger."
As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at An Yi who was standing at the door.
An Yi felt a sudden chill on his back and said quickly, "Miss Song, I will take you back."
The look in his master's eyes was so scary. He promised to go back and shout "Miss Song" to the wall a hundred times, and he would never stutter when he saw Miss Song again tomorrow.
"Okay." Song Yanxi put down her chopsticks and stood up.
Although she didn't understand why An Yi suddenly changed his name, she liked it very much.
She is not anyone’s wife, nor is she anyone’s lady, but the daughter of the Song family - Song Yanxi.
As they left Juweizhai from its back door, Song Yanxi looked at An Yi, who was standing by the carriage with a look of hesitation on his face. He estimated the time and said, "Send someone to pick me up at midnight tonight."
"Miss, is it convenient for you?" An Yi asked, suppressing his excitement.
Lin Tingfeng lost so much face outside, and he will have to settle old scores with her when he returns. Can she find a chance to escape?
Besides, they were husband and wife, and if Lin Tingfeng wanted to stay in her courtyard...
An Yi quickly pinched himself and didn't dare to think too much.
He was afraid that if his bad words came true, his master would go crazy.
He would probably never forget his master's reaction the night before when he learned that Miss Song intended to divorce Lin Tingfeng.
The man who hadn't even raised his lips in front of Miss Song, sat in the study reading a military book after she left. Not only could he not suppress his lips, he even knocked the book over.
In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and took advantage of Song Yanxi's excuse that she wanted to go to bed early to successfully send her back to the bedroom.
Song Yanxi lifted her skirt and got on the carriage, saying without turning her head, "The needle must not be broken these days."
Otherwise, all the previous efforts may be wasted.
Although they didn't talk much during the time she was treating Mo Jinchuan, she could feel his eagerness to recover.
In order to stand up again, he actively cooperated with her treatment, never questioned it, and never complained no matter how hard or painful it was.
Just for his tenacity, she must cure him!
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In Lingxi Pavilion, outside Song Yanxi's door, Lin Tingfeng, full of anger, slapped Zhu Lu in the face who was blocking the door.
"Who do you think you are, slave? How dare you stop this general?"
Lin Tingfeng was a military commander, and he used a lot of strength in this slap. Even though Zhu Lu was a martial artist, he found it difficult to withstand it, and he fell to the side.
Her small body hit the ground hard with a dull thud, and then she opened her mouth and vomited blood.
"Zhu Lu!" Zhu Guo's eyes were wide open, and he wanted to rush over to help her, but he was afraid that Lin Tingfeng would take the opportunity to break in.
The two sisters are not good at martial arts, and if this slap falls on them, they will definitely not be able to withstand it.
If the general knew that the girl was not in the house...
Zhuguo's face was gloomy and he made up his mind secretly.
Even if they were beaten to death here today, they would never move an inch.
Lin Tingfeng looked at the motionless Zhu Guo, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "You're looking for death!"
He never hit women in the past, but the maids around Song were all rebellious and dared to commit rebellion.
"Come here, drag these two ignorant slaves away and beat them to death!"
Several servants looked at each other and rushed forward.
The two bamboos looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts at the same time.
Even if my martial arts skills are exposed today and I am beaten to death by the general's men, I must not let them in.
At the critical moment, the tightly closed door was pulled open, revealing Song Yanxi's cold and beautiful face.
Looking at the familiar posture of the people in the courtyard, Song Yanxi couldn't help but sneer, "What, General, are you here to catch an adulterer again?"
Lin Tingfeng frowned, "Song, what are you talking about?"
"I guess my mother didn't tell the general." Song Yanxi walked out the door, and her eyes turned cold in an instant when she fell on Zhu Lu who had just crawled up from the ground.
She strode in and asked coldly, "Who hit you?"
She didn't cry when she was beaten just now, and she didn't cry when her face hurt as if it was about to split, but when she heard Song Yanxi's words of concern, Zhu Lu cried.
Tears as big as beans fell down, which made people's hearts break.
She pursed her lips and said in a wronged voice, "Miss, it's..."
"I was the one who beat him." Lin Tingfeng interrupted her with a cold face.
He looked at Song Yanxi and scolded her, "The maidservants serving you are so ignorant of the rules. I really don't know how you, the mistress of the house, can do this."
"Then why didn't you divorce me, General?" Song Yanxi turned around and asked, with a chilling look in her clear eyes.
Without waiting for his answer, she asked again, "I think Princess Shihan will definitely be able to do a great job. Why doesn't the general quickly marry her as his wife?"
"Don't you want to?"
With every question Song Yanxi asked, Lin Tingfeng's expression became uglier, and in the end, his eyes were almost murderous.
He almost blurted out, "If you hadn't died, how could I have wronged Shihan to be my equal wife?"
Lin Tingfeng would never dare to say these words.
With a gloomy face, he turned to attack Zhuguo and Zhulu, "These two girls in your courtyard are so rebellious that they dare not take this general seriously. If you can't teach them well, I will teach them how to be servants for you."
The two bamboos knelt down quickly and said in unison, "The young lady had fallen asleep just now, but the general insisted that we call you out."
As Song Yanxi's maids who came with her as a dowry, they were dedicated to protecting their master, and it wouldn't be wrong even if they went to court.
At best, we can only say that they are blindly loyal and do not know how to be flexible.
Lin Tingfeng naturally understood this as well. His cold gaze fell on the cloak on Song Yanxi's shoulders, and his eyes instantly became sinister. "Were you really sleeping in the house just now?"
Song Yanxi pursed her lips, looking a little unnatural as she said, "I caught a cold yesterday and haven't recovered yet, so I went to bed after dinner."
"Yeah?"
Their eyes met, and there was no trace of guilt in Song Yanxi's clear eyes.
But he always felt that something was wrong.
Thinking of how Mrs. Lin had hinted to him that Song Yanxi had been unfaithful to him, he was immediately certain that she was definitely not in the room just now!
Lin Tingfeng just felt that his head was green with anger.
This bitch, how dare she? !
Lin Tingfeng's face flushed, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he was soon overwhelmed by anger.
He didn't care about whether it was embarrassing or not, he strode forward and pulled off Song Yanxi's cloak.
He shouted angrily, "You fickle bitch!"
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