Chapter 32: Crazy, my head is like a decoration
"Beigong You, what are you crazy about?"
"You've been in the palace and set the rules, and you've been caned with a ruler. Yun'er has always been tolerant and respected you. What else do you want?"
Beigong You clenched his fists and glared, "Can't you tolerate her?"
Lin Miaoyin looked at the moldy steamed buns on the ground and immediately understood what had happened.
Well, before she could even sit down, this little bitch couldn't wait to play dirty tricks on her.
"Your Majesty, this was not done by my princess."
Yuzhu had just returned from the kitchen. When she saw this scene, she understood it instantly and hurriedly defended Lin Miaoyin, "Your Majesty, you know my princess well. She simply disdains this kind of trick. Moreover, even if she wanted to, she couldn't reach out to Qingzhu Courtyard. Because... because she doesn't have the power to be the housekeeper at all!"
Who in the palace would listen to the princess?
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but feel sorry for Lin Miaoyin.
Which princess has been in the palace for three years and still hasn't taken charge of the household affairs? If people outside knew about this, they would probably laugh their heads off.
In the past, the princess loved the prince wholeheartedly and swallowed all her grievances.
Even the Queen Mother didn't know about these things.
Beigong You was stunned.
Lin Miaoyin doesn't have the authority to be a housekeeper, how is this possible?
Although he disliked Lin Miaoyin, he still handed the palace over to her shortly after their marriage.
He would not displease the Queen over such trifles.
"If the prince doesn't believe it, he can just call housekeeper Du and ask him and he'll know." Yuzhu felt more and more aggrieved. "Don't even mention listening to the princess. If they treated the princess as the mistress of the palace, they wouldn't let her eat leftovers for so long..."
Beigong You was shocked again.
The people in the palace gave Lin Miaoyin leftovers? This is nonsense!
Given Lin Miaoyin's aggressive personality, how could she possibly accept this injustice? She would have probably whipped him up long ago!
Lilac is the best example.
Just by saying a few unpleasant words, she cruelly ruined Dingxiang's face.
Who in the entire palace dares to disobey her wishes?
"Your Highness, I will go find Butler Du right away." Feng Ming glared at Lin Miaoyin angrily and quickly left the yard. He wanted to see how this woman would argue when Butler Du came.
Before Du Zhong came over, the white figure entered the yard first.
She glanced at the steamed bun that had fallen to the ground, timidly looked towards Lin Miaoyin, and then cautiously came to Beigong You's side, "I couldn't find the prince, so... you came to my sister's place."
"Why are you here? There is nothing for you to do here. Go back quickly." Beigong You said in a gentle voice.
As soon as he saw her haggard little face, he couldn't help but feel distressed.
If he hadn't stayed in Qingzhu Court for dinner today, he wouldn't have known that she had been abused to such an extent in the past few days!
"Your Highness, you know, as long as I can be with you, Yun'er won't feel wronged even if I have to eat coarse food. Besides, it's just a few hard buns, it won't kill me. Why do you have to make a big fuss for Yun'er and hurt the harmony of the whole family?"
Lin Miaoyin couldn't help but snorted coldly.
As if she had abused her somewhere else.
I guess Beigong You, that brainless guy, would be moved to tears after hearing these words.
As expected, the man looked to the side with tenderness, and looked at the thin face, his heart aching, "I have made you suffer."
After saying that, he turned his head to look at Lin Miaoyin, with a cold light in his eyes that made him want to torture her to death.
This man is even more exaggerated than the Sichuan Opera's face-changing.
Before she could open her mouth, Song Qingyun suddenly knelt down in front of her, "Sister, I beg you, please don't treat the prince like this, okay? I can eat hard steamed buns, but the prince's stomach was hurt by the hunger on the battlefield before, and he can't eat hard things. If the prince eats in Qingzhu Courtyard in the future, can you ask the kitchen to prepare some hearty meals?"
Tsk tsk, what you said...
It was as if she was Snow White's stepmother, who specialized in abusing this poor little girl.
"Yun'er, get up!" Seeing Song Qingyun's humble appearance, Beigong You couldn't bear it anymore.
He pulled the man up from the ground and walked towards Lin Miaoyin aggressively.
Unexpectedly, before he could raise his hand, a crisp slap landed on his face.
He looked at the woman opposite him in disbelief.
Damn it, she actually dared to hit him!
Not only Beigong You was stunned by this scene, but even Song Qingyun and Yuzhu were stunned, with shock all over their faces, and they didn't react for a long time.
"Lin Miaoyin, you are looking for death!"
It was not until she heard Beigong You's roar that Song Qingyun came back to her senses, "Prince!"
She quickly ran to the man and caressed his beaten cheek with concern, "Does it hurt? Let me blow it for you."
hiss!
Lin Miaoyin rubbed her palms.
I don’t know what this man’s face is made of, it’s so thick that it hurt her hand.
"Sister, if you are angry, just come to me, don't hit the prince. He is the War King of Beiliang, and he will not allow you to humiliate him like this." Song Qingyun, who has always been weak, was so angry that she trembled all over, and her words became three points colder.
Beigong You's eyes instantly became a little gentler.
She was so weak, yet she stood up bravely to defend him.
Over the years, no matter how others looked down on him, Yun'er regarded him as a hero. It was this belief that allowed him to fight his way through the pile of dead bodies.
How could he bear to let a woman like this suffer?
Lin Miaoyin didn't notice the tenderness between the two. She narrowed her eyes fiercely at the white figure and said, "You said, I forced you to eat rotten buns?"
Song Qingyun paused.
Before she could react, Lin Miaoyin picked up a moldy and hard steamed bun from the ground and rudely stuffed it into her mouth.
To prevent her from refusing to swallow, she pushed her teeth open with force.
We're living a good life, but you have to find fault with us, right?
She hadn't had time to deal with this pretty boy yet, but who knew he would come to her yard and act out a sad drama.
Since that was the case, she did as she wished.
"Since you said that I abused you, then I have proven the crime." Lin Miaoyin used force and did not allow her to resist.
"Hmm..." Song Qingyun's eyes instantly turned red.
"Is it really that unfair? You said it too, it won't kill anyone."
"Yun'er!" Beigong You's eyes suddenly turned red, and he shook off Lin Miaoyin who was holding Song Qingyun.
That cold and resolute face was filled with murderous intent, "You are so brave!"
"Prince Ning, are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? Why is your head like a decoration? You know my character. If I wanted to deal with her, I would have crippled her long ago. Why would she be the one to act pitiful here?"
"You dare!" Beigong You clenched his fists.
She still wanted to cripple Yun'er? She dared to be so arrogant in front of him.
It seems that she has become bolder this time when entering the palace!
"Yun'er, go and get the steamed buns." He ordered coldly to the person beside him.
Song Qingyun was choked and coughed for a long time. Even though she tried her best to vomit, she still swallowed some moldy steamed buns, and now her mouth was full of sour taste.
Beigong You walked towards Lin Miaoyin holding a steamed bun, "How you treat Yun'er, I will treat you the same way!"
He wanted to let her know that he still had the final say in Prince Ning's Mansion.
As long as he was around, she couldn't do anything to Yun'er.
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