Men's roars of pain and women's screams filled the entire dormitory.
"Very noisy."
After Du Hongyun finished speaking, the guard who grabbed Yang Bingtian blocked his mouth.
Yang Xinyue, who was standing behind Du Hongyun, couldn't believe her mother's cruelty, "Mom, he is my father! How could you, how could you..."
Du Hongyun felt as if his heart had been stabbed when he heard his daughter's slightly accusatory words.
She turned around and looked at her daughter who didn't understand her, and said ruthlessly: "As long as I am here, he is your father."
"Yes, sister, it was Mr. Yang who betrayed my aunt, and he brought it upon himself." Du Huairou stood beside Du Hongyun, speaking for her gently. "How can you accuse aunt!"
Du Huairou directly revealed the conflict between Du Hongyun's mother and daughter.
"But that's my dad. Your dad has a bunch of beautiful concubines in his backyard. Did your mother say anything?"
A flash of hurt flashed across Du Huairou's face, but she cursed an idiot in her heart.
Du Hongyun glanced at Du Huairou and looked at his daughter with cold eyes, "Do you think what I did was wrong?"
If Yang Xinyue was smart enough, she would have discovered that her mother's tone was very wrong at this time, but what just happened shocked her and made her run away rationally. She blurted out without thinking: "Of course it's not right."
"My father just slept with a woman. Even if this person is your friend, mother, you can't treat my father like this."
Yang Xinyue looked at her mother as if she were looking at a crazy woman, "A woman obeys her father at home and her husband when she gets married. Mother, you are so domineering and jealous, I..."
"Snapped!"
A slap interrupted Yang Xinyue's unfinished words.
Yang Xinyue covered her cheeks and looked at her mother in disbelief. This was the first time Du Hongyun had touched her since she could remember.
"The young lady is sick and confused, so I took her back to Furongyuan for confinement. She is not allowed to step out of Furongyuan without my order!"
There was a hint of imperceptible disgust in Du Hongyun's tone, as if he suddenly saw something dirty mixed in his blood.
"Yes, Princess."
The servants grabbed Yang Xinyue's arm and led her away. When they heard her screaming Du Hongyun's name, they looked at each other and covered her mouth.
They all know who their real master is.
After the room became quiet, Du Hongyun looked at Du Huairou, who had a normal expression, and felt a little better.
This at least shows that the blood of their Du family, or her mother's Ji family, is really good.
Du Hongyun raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at Yang Bingtian's chest. At this time, Yang Bingtian's eyes were full of fear and hatred for Du Hongyun.
She ruined herself.
But when the tip of the knife in front of him fell on his heart, he suddenly felt that no matter what he had to survive, it was too insignificant.
Yang Bingtian's eyes were red, and he looked at Du Hongyun with pleading eyes, hoping that she would let him go.
They were husband and wife for a day and a hundred days, but she only caught her in bed once. How could she treat him so ruthlessly?
Du Hongyun looked at Yang Bingtian with a sneer on his lips, "I originally wanted to kill you."
"I can't help it, I always hate seeing my things dirty."
Du Hongyun moved the tip of the knife to Yang Bingtian's face and said with a smile: "But, I suddenly feel that killing you is too cheap for you."
No one can make her the laughing stock of others, no one.
Yang Bingtian struggled to avoid the guard's hand with his head. After his mouth was free, he shouted to Du Hongyun: "I am an official of the imperial court and I am from Luzhou!"
Du Hongyun waved his right hand, and the tip of the knife slashed from Yang Bingtian's left eye to the right corner of his mouth, dripping with blood, and he could vaguely see half of his nose falling.
Yang Bingtian collapsed and screamed in pain, curling up on the ground and blood gradually soaked the ground, while Qi Xinlian, who was temporarily ignored by Du Hongyun, was so frightened by the scene in front of him that she lost her voice.
She used to think that Du Hongyun was an arrogant and willful woman with good fortune, but she never thought that she would be so willful that she would casually destroy her husband, who was a court official.
They were obviously very close when they left in the morning!
Qi Xinlian wanted to shrink back in fear, but was pulled and unable to move. She regretted it, she really regretted it!
Du Hongyun looked at his masterpiece on the ground and said coldly: "Now you can't become a court official."
She stabbed the thing she had cut off from Yang Bingtian on the ground with a knife and handed it to Qi Xinlian. She looked at her and said, "Don't you two particularly like the feeling of becoming one?"
"Eat it."
Qi Xinlian looked at the pickled food in front of her and swallowed hard.
"I……"
Qi Xinlian just opened her mouth, and the tip of the knife with the thing pierced was brought directly to her lips. She looked at the tip of the knife with Yang Bingtian's blood, desperately took the thing with both hands and stuffed it into her mouth.
Qi Xinlian felt nauseated and wanted to vomit while eating, but she did not dare to let go until the nanny next to Du Hongyun walked in from outside the house and announced.
"Princess, the young master is back and brought Eunuch Cao, who came from the palace to announce the decree, into the front yard."
"Eunuch Cao?" Du Hongyun turned around, "You mean Cao Zhengxing?"
The grandma nodded. After hearing this, Du Hongyun threw away the long knife in his hand and said to the guards in the house: "Guard this courtyard for me. No one is allowed to enter."
"Yes, Princess!"
Before leaving, Du Hongyun looked at Qi Xinlian who stopped chewing and said coldly: "Just watch her finish eating."
"yes."
After Du Hongyun walked out of the room that was filled with the smell of odor and blood, he slightly raised his head and looked at the blue sky and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Du Huairou followed her, looked at Du Hongyun's unattractive face and said worriedly: "Aunt, I think your face is not very good. Do you want to invite a doctor to come into the house to take a look?"
Du Hongyun shook his head, looked at Du Huairu with sharp eyes and said, "Do you know that the man who is having trouble with Qi Xinlian is Yang Bingtian?"
Everything was so coincidental that Du Hongyun had to suspect that Du Huairou had specially arranged it for her to see.
Du Huairou shook his head sincerely, "No, aunt. I only saw the back of a man at that time. Besides, my uncle at that time... no, it was Yang Bingtian who should be working in the Yamen. I really didn't think about that person."
When Du Hongyun saw Du Huairou looking at him calmly, the doubts in his heart slowly disappeared.
She looked down at her blood-stained dress and palms. Without waiting for instructions, the nanny next to her said thoughtfully: "Princess, how about we go back to change clothes and wash up before going to the front yard?"
Du Hongyun hesitated and shook his head, "Cao Zhengxing is a popular person around my uncle. No matter how much my uncle loves me, I can't treat his people lightly."
Not to mention, Cao Zhengxing is still a person who will retaliate for his anger and cannot get rid of the sand in his eyes.
If she dared to let Cao Zhengxing blow the cold wind in the front yard today, it would not be long before he dared to wear small shoes for himself in front of his uncle.
Du Hongyun has not forgotten how Zhenbei Palace fell. She does not want to offend this rootless villain at all.
Moreover, her son is now living in the same room with Cao Zhengxing. She is worried that Yang Yuhao will offend him verbally if he is dissatisfied with Cao Zhengxing. If Cao Zhengxing is labeled as a traitor's helper, then they will really suffer.
After all, her son Yang Yuhao's personal relationship with Zhou Yunqi was not known to the public, so she had better go over and have a look.
"Come on, let's go to the front yard."
