"My dear girl! How could you say such a thing? The young master has been driven away in anger." Granny Lin said with heartache. The young master was truly furious this time, smashing the teapot and porcelain cups on the table.
Without saying a word, he turned and left.
Oh no, the young master probably won't be coming to the young lady's room anymore.
Granny Lin was so anxious that she was running around in circles like an ant on a hot pan.
Shen Yunjiao laughed, "It's good that he ran away in anger. There's nothing in my room that he can smash."
She waved her hand and walked into the inner room, where she took off her shoes and socks and leaned against the chaise lounge.
As Shen Yunjiao lay there, she thought to herself that she had really pulled out all the stops today, scolding Pei Zhixuan and splashing water on him.
If he doesn't get a divorce, he's not a real man.
Shen Yunjiao happily imagined the days after the divorce.
She needs to think carefully about what she really wants to do.
Opening a clinic is one thing, but Shen Yunjiao always thought that she was a doctor in her past life, and in this life she could do her job while also doing other things.
As she thought about it, Shen Yunjiao became more and more sleepy, and she fell asleep on the soft couch.
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The next morning, Shen Yunjiao was woken up early by Granny Lin.
Music could be heard coming from outside the courtyard, so it must be very lively outside right now.
She would also be sitting in that main room later to receive Fang Ziyu's kowtows and greetings.
Shen Yun sighed softly. When she woke up, she found herself as the first wife.
Granny Lin carefully combed and styled Shen Yunjiao's hair, saying, "Today we'll be braiding a snake-shaped bun for you, Miss. Would you like to see what kind of silk flowers you'd like to choose?"
"Just pick one at random." Shen Yunjiao covered her mouth and yawned.
"The girl was already beautiful, but today, with all this dressing up, she looks like a fairy descended to earth."
Shen Yunjiao was so embarrassed by Lin Mama's praise that she said, "Every time Mama combs my hair, she praises me endlessly."
She stood up, intending to have a cup of tea to moisten her throat before going out, when she heard heavy footsteps outside the door.
Yingchun rushed in, her face filled with panic and tears in her eyes. "Miss, something terrible has happened! Fuxia... Fuxia has been beaten by Madam Fang!"
What? Someone actually dared to touch her people? Shen Yunjiao's expression immediately turned cold.
"Where are you? Take me there right now!"
“It’s right there in that long corridor outside the courtyard. I’ll take you there, Miss,” Yingchun said, sobbing. “Fuxia was beaten because she wouldn’t let Madam Fang into the courtyard!”
"Madam Fang? Fang Ziyu's mother?"
Yes, it's her.
A chilling glint instantly appeared in Shen Yunjiao's eyes.
To dare to provoke the Grand Duke Jupiter is truly audacious.
"Where is the Crown Prince?"
"As is customary, the young master changed his official robes in the main hall at the front," Yingchun replied softly, wiping away her tears with her sleeve.
"Oh!"
Shen Yunjiao gave a cold laugh and strode towards the courtyard exit.
She saw a familiar emerald green figure kneeling on the ground.
Before her stood a woman around forty years old, dressed in a crimson satin robe.
She had one hand on her hip, and the other was about to hit Fu Xia in the face.
"Stop right there!" Shen Yunjiao shouted sternly.
Upon seeing Shen Yunjiao, the woman stopped what she was doing. She looked Shen Yunjiao up and down and asked the people around her, "Who is this?"
The maid beside her was Cuiguo, Fang Ziyu's personal maid. She quickly glanced at Shen Yunjiao before bowing her head and replying, "Yes, young mistress."
Upon hearing this, Madam Fang smiled disdainfully and said, "So it's the young mistress. Who do we have here with time to linger in the courtyard?"
Upon hearing that Shen Yunjiao had come to rescue her, Fu Xia finally dared to break free from the servants' restraints and ran to Shen Yunjiao.
"Girl, save me!"
When Shen Yunjiao saw Fu Xia clearly, she gasped and felt a surge of anger.
Fu Xia's face was swollen on one side, her eyes were swollen shut, and blood was still dripping from the corner of her mouth.
It was a terrible sight.
Shen Yunjiao's heart sank.
"Don't be afraid." She wiped the blood off Fuxia's face with a handkerchief and handed her to Granny Lin behind her.
"Granny, take Fuxia back to the courtyard first."
"Okay, girl. Fuxia, let's go." Granny Lin lovingly put her arm around Fuxia and walked back.
Shen Yunjiao and Yingchun were left behind.
Madam Fang was not afraid when she saw Shen Yunjiao.
Today is my daughter's and the prince's wedding day, so the prince's wife certainly wouldn't dare to lay a hand on me.
"Oh, isn't this the young mistress? I just taught that arrogant brat a lesson for you."
“My daughter is Princess Kangjia, why can’t she live in Chunhe Courtyard? There are two wing rooms, east and west, which are very spacious, don’t you think, young mistress?”
Mrs. Fang's sharp and mean face was full of disdain.
Shen Yunjiao remained silent.
She slowly approached Madam Fang, a sleek, cold smile playing on her lips.
She looked exactly like a deadly, alluring ghost from a supernatural tale.
Madam Fang suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. "W-what are you going to do? I am the princess's mother, of noble status, even if you—"
"Smack!"
Shen Yunjiao suddenly raised her hand and slapped Madam Fang hard across the face.
Madam Fang covered her face, her expression furious. She gasped for breath and glared fiercely at Shen Yunjiao, "You bitch, how dare you hit me."
"Slap." Shen Yunjiao slapped her on the other side of her face quickly and accurately.
"Ahhh, young mistress, are you crazy? That's the princess's biological mother!" Cui Guo screamed, but dared not step forward to stop her.
"You slut, I'm going to call the young master to deal with you." Madam Fang dodged, but her verbal attacks didn't stop.
But how could she possibly be stronger than Shen Yunjiao, who had already developed brute strength in her previous life?
Shen Yunjiao pressed her against the wall, a smile playing on her lips as she asked:
"You think I'm afraid?"
She quickly raised her hand and, in one go, struck with both hands more than a dozen times.
Mrs. Fang's wails attracted a crowd of onlookers.
"Help! The young mistress is going to kill someone! Help!" Cuiguo shouted as she ran away.
Pei Zhixuan was just getting dressed in the neighboring courtyard when he heard a commotion outside.
He had just frowned when Ping An rushed in, saying in a panic, "Master, something terrible has happened! The young mistress beat up Madam Fang's mother!"
"What?!"
Pei Zhixuan was about to put on the dark blue robe over his wedding dress when he heard this and paused.
His eyes darkened, and then he tossed the heavy outer robe onto the table with displeasure: "Let's go take a look."
"Master Ke, the auspicious time is approaching!" Before Ping An could finish speaking, Pei Zhixuan had already strode away.
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