Chapter 449 Is this how General Lin asks for help?
Lin Tingfeng's face suddenly darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I beg you."
Zhuang Shihan's eyes were filled with laughter as she raised her hand with difficulty, "Is this how General Lin begs people?"
There was a striking red mark on the fair wrist.
Lin Tingfeng's eyes turned bewildered for a moment, and he hurriedly said, "Shihan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."
Whether he did it intentionally or not was not important to Zhuang Shihan.
This only made her more aware that her so-called lover was far less important than his useless brother in Lin Tingfeng's mind.
Knowing this is enough.
Although I had already made up my mind to break up with him as soon as I came back, when it really came to the decision, I couldn't help but feel reluctant.
After all, Lin Tingfeng not only has a good-looking face, but also has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, which is exactly what she likes. In the past, she held her in her hands for fear of dropping her, and held her in her mouth for fear of her melting.
If it weren't for the Song family, the two of them would have been a perfect couple that everyone envied.
But all of this was ruined by her.
No, that's not right. Even if there is no Song Yanxi, there will still be Wang Yanxi and Li Yanxi in the future.
After all, it was because of that scumbag Lin Tingfeng that he couldn't control his restless heart.
Zhuang Shihan looked at Lin Tingfeng steadily. She wanted to laugh but felt extremely bored.
Meeting her cold eyes, Lin Tingfeng seemed to sense something for a moment.
Just as he was about to speak, a figure hurriedly ran over from outside, panting and saying, "General, this is bad! Someone's coming from the palace again!"
Lin Tingfeng's expression suddenly changed. "Do you know which palace he is from?"
"It's the elderly father-in-law who came here before the New Year."
Thinking of Dehai's face, Lin Tingfeng's expression became even uglier.
What is that old guy doing here?
Just yesterday, His Majesty sent Eunuch Zhu to the General's Mansion to give him a warning. It has only been a day, and I'm afraid he has bad intentions.
Zhuang Shihan couldn't help but snort when she heard this. "You're right, Song Yanxi is really different from me. I wouldn't bother to gossip about her behind her back."
Lin Tingfeng frowned and subconsciously defended himself: "She is honest and upright, she shouldn't do that..."
"Do you want to listen to what you're saying?" Zhuang Shihan interrupted him coldly, reminding him, "De Hai has such a bad temper, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for you."
Worried that Dehai would bring people directly to the inner courtyard, seeing the messy situation, Lin Tingfeng didn't bother to explain to her. He hurriedly said "wait for me" and turned to walk out.
When Zhuang Shihan heard this, her eyes almost rolled up to the sky.
Unless her brain was stuck in the door, she would not stay here and wait for him obediently.
She turned around to leave, but Zhou grabbed her skirt.
"Please, Princess, save my husband."
Zhuang Shihan turned around, unable to suppress the disgust in her eyes. With a cold face, she pulled the hem of Zhou's skirt from her hands and asked, "Are you guys done yet?"
Zhou was stunned, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Cry, cry, cry, all you do is cry. Can you do anything else besides crying?"
Growing increasingly irritated, Zhuang Shihan looked at Lin Tingye, who lay on the ground with a pale face and who looked as if he was breathing in more than out, and cursed in a low voice, "I really owe you, the Lin family."
She walked forward and scolded him, "Stop crying. You've cried me to death before I die."
Zhou wiped her tears and dared not cry out loud anymore.
Zhuang Shihan ordered people to carry the unconscious Lin Tingye into the room. When she turned around and saw her still standing there wiping her tears, she was immediately furious.
"If you keep crying, I won't heal him even if he dies here now."
Zhou's hand, clutching the handkerchief, trembled, and she almost burst into tears. She said timidly, "Princess, please don't be upset. I won't cry."
As she spoke, she wiped her eyes and said, "Princess, please treat my husband. I would like to thank you in advance."
Zhuang Shihan waved her hands impatiently and walked into the house, saying, "There isn't much else in the capital, and there are doctors everywhere who can cure illnesses and save lives. If you go out and hire one, the patient might already be awake.
One or two, it’s really interesting.”
When Zhou heard this, her heart trembled. She was afraid that she would say something suspicious, so she hurriedly followed.
As soon as I walked in, I heard Zhuang Shihan sigh softly, "Those doctors out there are right."
"What do you mean, Princess?"
Zhuang Shihan turned around and looked at her, her eyes full of sympathy as a woman herself, and asked directly, "Your husband hasn't been very useful lately, has he?"
Zhou looked embarrassed, lowered her head and said nothing.
Zhuang Shihan took the medicine box handed to her by the servant, and seeing her shy look, she immediately smiled, "What's there to be ashamed of? You're already married, you're not a virgin anymore."
"But..." Zhou looked up, her face already red with shame.
It is true that she is married, but such a private matter cannot be spoken out in front of others.
Not to mention, there are servants serving inside and outside the house.
If this gets out, will she still be able to live as a human being in the future?
Guessing something, Zhuang Shihan said nonchalantly, "Don't worry about them. They are all servants who have signed death contracts and dare not gossip about them outside."
Zhou just looked at her, pursed her lips and didn't respond.
If those servants who signed the death contract were really loyal and could control their mouths, how could the things that happened in the courtyard of a respectable family spread outside?
Zhuang Shihan narrowed her eyes and asked, "Are you trying to say that there is no such thing as an impenetrable wall?"
Zhou nodded and said hesitantly, "There are so many people in the mansion, it's inevitable that some people can't control their mouths."
"Then drag him out and beat him to death."
"What?"
Looking at Zhuang Shihan's indifferent face, Zhou thought for a moment that she had misheard.
She had always heard Mrs. Lin talk about how kind her future sister-in-law was and how well she treated the people.
She even imagined that if she became the mistress of the second house in the future, she would not vent her anger on the first house because of Lin Tingye's incompetence.
But such a kind-hearted person actually starts talking about fighting and killing?
Seeing Zhou's incredulous eyes, Zhuang Shihan's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and she sighed, "I never thought that a noble lady like you would actually treat those servants as human beings."
After she finished speaking, she ignored Zhou and put her hand on Lin Tingye's wrist.
"How can you be so weak?" Zhuang Shihan exclaimed in surprise, regretting that she shouldn't have been soft-hearted and taken on this mess.
This person is empty inside, and his pulse is so weak that it is almost impossible to feel it.
At this age, how many strong and dangerous drugs must he have taken to make his body like this?
Zhuang Shihan looked at Zhou, who looked nervous, and asked with a frown, "He usually acts like a fool outside, and as his wife, don't you try to stop him?"
Zhou pinched the handkerchief and smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, my husband always dislikes my nagging and blames me for always controlling him.
My husband and I have arguments from time to time, and my mother-in-law is bound to be unhappy when she sees this."
"This is your husband. The old woman told you not to care about it, so you just leave it alone?"
As soon as Zhuang Shihan finished speaking, Lin Tingfeng appeared at the door with a dark face, obviously having heard what she had just said.
Thinking of the old woman she was talking about, Zhou couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for her.
But Zhuang Shihan didn't feel embarrassed at all. She even started to question him, saying, "You walk so quietly. Why didn't you knock when you came in?"
"His Majesty summons you to the palace."
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