Chapter 455: Eating in an Ugly Manner
Thinking of something, Lin Tingfeng's expression suddenly changed, and he cursed in a low voice: "This adulterous couple!"
He suddenly stood up and strode out with a gloomy face.
Zhuang Shihan called out to him, mocking him and admonishing him, "If I were you, I wouldn't come to your house at this time."
The corners of her lips curled slightly, and there was more pity in her almond-shaped eyes. "After all, it's not a glorious thing."
Lin Tingfeng's body suddenly stiffened, and he clenched his fists and said, "I'm going to be out for a while, so I'll trouble you to take care of my mother."
Zhuang Shihan curled the corners of her mouth and was too lazy to even say a perfunctory "hmm".
This old man, who ate and drank all her food and drinks, actually dared to look down on her behind her back, and even implied that she was worthless because she couldn't get married and had to give her to his son.
This old woman who doesn't do good deeds with her words will go to the hell of tongue-pulling even if she goes to the underworld.
If it weren't for her identity as the heir of the Valley of Divine Doctors, which meant she couldn't kill the person, she wouldn't even look at him even if he died in front of her.
That old face is really disgusting just by looking at it.
After staring at Madam Lin's face for a while, Zhuang Shihan's eyes suddenly lit up. She called the servant outside and ordered, "Bring us the thousand-year-old ginseng that was delivered this morning from Prince Jin's Mansion."
Seeing the other party hesitate, she immediately frowned and said, "What are you still standing there for? You're delaying the old lady's recovery. Be careful, the general will come back and skin you alive!"
The servant quickly responded and ran to get it.
After the people left, Zhuang Shihan slowly walked to the bed, stared at Madam Lin's pale face, smiled coldly and said, "It would be too easy for you to die like this.
You old woman, don’t you dream of having a princess as your daughter-in-law?
I want to see if you can bear this blessing!"
She was filled with resentment and didn't notice that the eyelashes of Mrs. Lin, who should have been unconscious, were trembling slightly.
The old lady clenched her hands into fists hidden under the quilt, trying her best to endure it so as not to open her eyes on the spot.
This vicious woman!
No matter what, she would never let Feng'er marry her.
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Princess's Mansion.
An Yi stood in front of Lin Tingfeng with a cold face and reminded him, "General Lin, this is the Princess's Mansion, not the General's Mansion. This is not a place where you can act wildly."
Lin Tingfeng had a gloomy face and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.
"Get lost."
But how dare a mere secret guard from the palace stop him?
Even a clay man can get angry. Do you really think that Lin Tingfeng is a coward?
An Yi remained motionless, and even politely advised him, "General Lin, my master is meeting with Princess Yong'an inside, so it's inconvenient for him to see you. Please go back."
Lin Tingfeng drew the sword from his waist and slung it across his shoulder. With a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and asked word by word, "What kind of guests are these two, a man and a woman, alone?
His voice was not small, and he openly drew his sword outside the Princess's Mansion. Such a big scene was bound to attract a few curious people to stop and take a look.
Someone recognized him in the rosy glow of the sunset and sighed, "Isn't this the general who used his military achievements to ask the Emperor for a marriage years ago?"
"Who else could it be but him? He would abandon his beautiful wife who had waited for him for two years and marry that princess who had an affair with someone else without any matchmaker."
"If I were their ancestor, I would be so angry that I wouldn't even be able to close my coffin."
"Why did he come to the Princess's Mansion? The Princess is in such a high position now that he has to agree to return to her even if he wants to."
Lin Tingfeng turned around and looked, and a cold look frightened those people into silence.
There were some brave ones who stiffened their necks and said, "You've already done it, so why are you afraid of what others will say?"
He scoffed lightly, his face filled with disdain as he said, "Even children know you can't have your cake and eat it too. You're quite grown up, but you're still not as knowledgeable as a three-year-old."
To put it bluntly, your life has been in vain.
Lin Tingfeng had a gloomy face, staring at the man intently, and asked coldly, "Your Excellency seems to be very concerned about my family affairs."
The man who had spoken suddenly fell in dismay upon hearing this, and said with a gloomy face, "Who has nothing better to do than to care about what's going on in other people's houses? It's just that some people are so greedy that the rumors spread everywhere. It's hard not to know about their great achievements."
He looked Lin Tingfeng up and down with an expression of indescribable contempt, "You're throwing away watermelons to pick up sesame seeds. General Lin really makes us men proud!"
After saying this, the man shouted to his companions and ran away without waiting for Lin Tingfeng to get angry.
As he ran, he shouted, "Hurry up and run! He's already pointing his sword at the people around the prince. He'll chop us up like melons!"
When the people around heard this, their faces turned pale.
Not to mention watching the fun, they didn't even dare to slow down when passing by, for fear that if they were a step slower, the sword across An Yi's shoulder would fall on them.
He was a general of the third rank. He could kill a few civilians at will, as if it were as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, right?
The child closest to them was so frightened that he started crying, "Mom, I don't want to be chopped!"
The woman next to him picked him up, glared at Lin Tingfeng fiercely, and quickly left with her son.
From a distance, I could only hear the woman admonishing her son, "Son, next time you see this face, stay away. It's not a good person."
The child was crying and hiccuping, but the tender voice of the child could be heard clearly.
"The general is a big bad guy!"
Lin Tingfeng's face turned green with anger. He moved the sword in his hand forward a few inches, and a blood mark instantly appeared on An Yi's neck.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is this what the prince wants?"
An Yifang remained calm and said, "General Lin, be careful with your words."
If you look closely, it's not difficult to spot the obvious disdain in his eyes.
He is such a waste that it is not worth his master's effort to plan for him.
If you want to blame someone, you can only blame him for being too stupid.
Not to mention a mere third-rank military general, even the two prime ministers, who are at the highest positions among the officials, are not qualified to point their swords at the Princess's Mansion.
Not to mention, Princess Yong'an was personally appointed by His Majesty and is a princess with fiefdom and estate.
Looking across the entire Da'an, she is the only one who has such an honor.
There were many people in the capital who had complaints about her status, but none of the ladies and noble girls outside dared to say a word against her.
No one cares what happens in private.
But if anyone openly opposed her, that would be a slap in the face of Emperor Xuande.
The people he likes are good, whether they are good or not.
Who dares to question the master of this dynasty?
Lin Tingfeng realized where An Yi's confidence came from. His face turned pale and his hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly.
An Yi coldly reminded, "General Lin, please hold your sword firmly."
This strike of his sword was not just about offending Prince Jin's Mansion.
Just as Lin Tingfeng was about to retract his sword, he saw the tightly closed door of the Princess's Mansion slowly open.
Then, a plain figure walked out.
Seeing clearly what was lying across An Yi's shoulder, Song Yanxi's expression suddenly turned cold. She looked at Lin Tingfeng and questioned, "General Lin, you're not crazy enough at home, so you come to my Princess's Mansion to act wild?"
Lin Tingfeng put away his sword and stared at her intently, trying to see something from her face.
The shame of being caught in adultery, the panic of having a secret meeting with someone but being discovered by her husband.
Song Yanxi's face showed none of these emotions.
There is only unconcealable anger.
Lin Tingfeng's hand on the hilt of the sword trembled with anger, and he asked angrily, "Song Yanxi, are you planning to slander your husband's reputation just to protect a dog slave?"
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