Chapter 18 What kind of life is this?

Prince Xiaoyao turned around and left, but Xue Yue was quite frightened.

He never expected that he was clearly standing up for Prince Xiaoyao, so he accidentally hit someone, but Prince Xiaoyao actually showed no mercy to him and even wanted to file a complaint with His Majesty?

He knew in his heart that if he really let Prince Xiaoyao go, he would be the end of his career as a leftist prime minister.

Therefore, before Xue Yue's mind could react, his body took action first. Xue Yue chased after him for a few steps and without any explanation, he grabbed Prince Xiaoyao's arm and dragged him to the study.

Prince Xiaoyao was so frightened by his sudden pull that he turned pale. He thought he was going to kill someone and silence him, so he immediately started struggling. However, Xue Yue didn't know where the strength came from. He couldn't move and was forcefully pulled.

Xue Yue dragged him away.

Xue Shu was still sitting with her head tilted, her delicate face was red and swollen, and there was faint blood oozing out.

Qingyu gritted her teeth and tried hard to control herself from crying. With trembling hands, she took out the ointment that the doctor had given her not long ago: "Girl, please be patient. I will give you the medicine."

She never thought that what she had just put into her sleeve could be put to use.

Although she really didn't want this ointment to be used.

Xue Shu nodded slightly stiffly.

Her father was really cruel. Half of her face was beaten to death, her ears were buzzing and her head was about to explode.

Qingyu kept crying while applying the medicine to Xue Shu carefully.

What on earth did her girl collide with today? She had been following a demon early in the morning. She finally regained consciousness and was slapped by her biological father in front of outsiders.

It's healed now, but the old wound has not healed yet a new one has appeared, and the new wound is still on her face. How can Xue Shu go out to meet people?

Fortunately, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were no festivals, so there was enough time for Xue Shu to recover from her injuries.

I had known for a long time that the master had never been interested in girls, but I didn't expect him to be so heartless!

The more Qingyu thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved for her master. In the end, the one who was beaten was not crying yet, but she was crying hard.

Xue Yue did not avoid anyone when he took action, and there were people from Xue Lu in the front hall. Therefore, as soon as Xue Shu was beaten, Xue Lu got the news.

Suddenly, Mr. Xue Lu, who had been gentle and virtuous for more than ten years, could no longer sit still. He waved his hand and smashed the tea cup in his hand, shaking with anger.

Back then, she was blind and married to Xue Yue because she didn't know people well.

After so many years, she had two children, both of whom were filial and well-behaved. Naturally, Xue Yue became more and more dispensable in her eyes.

If she hadn't been afraid that her Shuer's marriage would not go smoothly after she reconciled with Li, she would have thrown the letter and Li's letter in Xue Yue's face!

It's better now. She has tolerated it for more than ten years. How dare this old man do something to her daughter?!

When all the people in her Zhenbei Hou Mansion were dead?

"Madam, please calm down." Zhang's mother came here with Xue Lu as a dowry. She is loyal to her and naturally understands her thoughts best. "The most important thing for us now is to go see the girl first. The girl is injured on the face."

Go on, it would be bad if it leaves scars!"

"If there is a scar on my sister's face, I will cut out his flesh and throw it out to feed the dogs!" Mrs. Xue Lu stood up angrily and walked out, "Mother Zhang, go back to the Marquis Mansion in person.

Ask my sister-in-law to clean up some of the yard and come out, and I will take Shuer back to stay for a few days."

"Yes," Zhang's mother quickly followed behind her, "that young master..."

"Send someone to tell the young master. If he dares to stand with Xue Yue, I will never have a son like him!" Mrs. Xue Lu was already mad. She gave up her son for the sake of her daughter.

There is no way. The prolific girl in the Zhenbei Hou Mansion finally has a daughter, so why not hold her in the palm of your hand and raise her?

As for sons? There are a lot of them, nothing unusual.

"Yes." Mother Zhang quickly called her confidants and took the envoy who had come to deliver the message to find Xue Chen. She quickly left the house, hitched a carriage and headed to the Hou Mansion.

When Mrs. Xue Lu hurried to the front hall, Qingyu had just finished giving Xue Shu the medicine. Now she was sitting aside, wiping her tears like a little daughter-in-law. Xue Shu, with a calm face, was leaning her head and closing her eyes.

She calmed down, as if she was not the one being beaten.

Mrs. Xue Lu quickly stepped forward and took a closer look at the injuries on Xue Shu's face. She was relieved when she saw that Qingyu had handled it fairly well.

"Mom, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt." She was numb, so of course she couldn't feel any pain.

In the eyes of Mrs. Xue Lu, she was pretending to be strong and made Mrs. Xue Lu affectionate: "Don't be afraid, let's go back to the Marquis' Mansion today. Your uncle and aunt will protect you. I don't think so."

What else do you dare to do, old man!"

"Well..." Xue Shu nodded, rested her head on Xue Lu's shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Then I will stay in the Hou Mansion for a longer time. I wonder if my daughter will be lucky enough to eat the food cooked by her mother.

Meals?”

"Do it, do it! Whatever you want to eat, I will cook it for you!" Xue Lu helplessly brushed away the broken hair from her forehead.

Seeing that Xue Shu was still calm, Mrs. Xue Lu was relieved. Just as he was about to hear some words to comfort her, his eyes turned and fell on her palm: "What happened to your hand? He also hit it?"

Xue Shu rolled her eyes, then nodded slightly: "Yes, my hand hurts——"

She didn't want Xue Lu to know what happened this morning, so she had to go to great lengths to cover it up, but she didn't expect that Xue Yue would actually attack her. This time it was much more convenient, and she could just put everything on Xue Yue's head.

"Old man!" Mrs. Xue Lu gritted her teeth, wishing to chop Xue Yue alive, "Shu'er, don't worry, I won't let him go easily!"

Anyone who dares to hurt her daughter will have a bad end!

Xue Shu didn't speak. She just leaned her intact half of her face on Xue Lu's shoulder and rubbed her affectionately twice, feeling soft in her heart.

——

Xue Shu occupied Tingzhu Garden today, and Jing Xing was a foreigner, so it was not convenient for him to walk around in the backyard of the Affiliated Middle School, so Xue Chen had to find a particularly secluded place, and the two of them sat on the ground.

However, not long after the two started, Zhang's mother's confidant hurriedly came over with a female envoy, and asked the female envoy to explain the matter clearly in a few words.

Xue Chen and Jing Xing were both shocked.

How dare the left prime minister hit someone?

If you were a child, children would always be hated by people and dogs, so they would be beaten twice. But Xue Shu has already reached the age of hair this year. If she is placed in a remote place, she is already at the age of marriage. A real grown-up.

She is a girl, Xue Yue still dares to hit her?

The biggest difference between adults and children is that adults care about face.

Xue Yue is fine, he just slaps people in the face.

Especially for a pretty girl like Xue Shu, you don't need to think about it to know how important your face is.

The most important thing is that Xue Shu just broke off the engagement not long ago, and now it is the time to see each other. Today, she was slapped, leaving marks on her face, and she will definitely not be able to go out. The good time has been wasted in this way.

Therefore, to put it more seriously, this slap will affect Xue Shu's marriage future.

Xue Chen and Jing Xing looked at each other and stood up together to go to the front hall.

Along the way, Xue Chen's face was extremely gloomy, mixed with a bit of confusion.

Jing Xing's expression was better than his. Compared to Xue Chen's anger, Jing Xing was more curious and distressed.

I don’t know what kind of life Miss Xue is living at home. It was relatively calm before, but now it’s better. She’s been injured twice before even half of the day has passed.

How can this be the daughter of everyone in the boudoir?

This is a female general fighting on the battlefield!

(End of chapter)

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