After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 76 Complaint

"Straighten your back!" Song Jiuxi said coldly.

Song Ruoyu, who was crying silently, shrugged her nose and straightened her back subconsciously.

He was frightened by Song Jiuxi's beating, and now his whole body was in burning pain.

He pretends to be mature and steady in front of outsiders, but in the palace he is just an arrogant young master. The young master of the Song family, who has been pampered since childhood, has never suffered such a big loss.

Song Jiuxi stood behind him, his anger still uncontrollable.

Aunt Qing said: "Miss, don't be so angry that you are so angry. The young master is still young and doesn't know how to teach. He will become sensible."

Song Jiuxi knew that Aunt Qing was afraid that she would take action again. Song Ruoyu was only ten years old and had never practiced martial arts since he was a child. The whips she had just whipped were enough for him.

Song Jiuxi put away the whip and said, "Aunt Qing, look at him. Only when he realizes that he is wrong can he get up."

Aunt Qing nodded and Song Jiuxi walked out.

She was afraid that if she stayed in front of Song Ruoyu, she would not be able to resist doing anything again.

But in her previous life, Song Ruoyu died outside the prince's residence in order to save her. This was her lifetime pain.

Why did Song Ruoyu save her?

Doesn't he hate her the most?

Song Jiuxi thought that she didn't understand the relationship between her and Song Ruoyu in her last life, but now it seems that Song Ruoyu still hates her.

Song Jiuxi was angry, but after a while Aunt Qing hurriedly came out and said, "Miss, the young master has fainted."

Song Jiuxi was stunned for a moment, then immediately walked in.

Song Ruoyu fell to the ground in the room, and Song Jiuxi's heart skipped a beat. If something happened to Song Ruoyu in front of her mother, her mother would not forgive her, and she would not forgive herself.

Song Jiuxi hurriedly probed for Song Ruoyu's breath, but the next moment, her wrist was bitten by Song Ruoyu.

Song Jiuxi's face darkened, with a terrifying expression on his face.

Song Ruoyu was scared and happy at the same time. He bit hard and glared at her fiercely.

Aunt Qing saw her and cried out distressedly. "Young master, please let go, you can see blood here, please let go..."

Song Ruoyu bit her tongue and refused to let go, while Song Jiuxi looked at him coldly with lowered eyes.

Under Song Jiuxi's increasingly cold and captivating eyes, Song Ruoyu became frightened.

He slowly let go and stared blankly at the bloody wound on Song Jiuxi's wrist that was bitten by him. "You... don't you feel any pain?"

Such a big wound made Song Wanwan cry and howl early, but Song Jiuxi never snorted.

Aunt Qing came to check Song Jiuxi's wounds, but Song Jiuxi stood up and said, "It's okay."

She said coldly: "Go and send a letter to Hanshan College, saying that Song Ruoyu is not feeling well and needs to stay to recuperate, and then go to the college after he recovers."

Song Ruoyu exploded: "I want to go to the academy, why are you stopping me from going to the academy?!"

"If you want to learn from me, I will teach you."

"You?" Song Ruoyu snorted coldly, "You don't know a few Chinese characters, and you can't even compose a decent poem, and you still teach me? You don't want to teach me how to use a sword, do you? I'm a scholar, and I don't want to touch these things.

A martial artist’s stuff.”

"Martial artist? In your eyes, my mother and I are both martial artists?"

Song Ruoyu sneered and said, "Isn't it true? A housewife would not be ashamed to use any sword."

Song Jiuxi clenched her hands. The injury on her wrist seemed to involve her chest, causing her heart to feel pain like needles.

"Is this what you learned in the academy? Without my mother, who can protect the Changping Marquis Mansion in the war without my mother? Even the title of the Marquis Mansion was obtained in exchange for my mother's military merit. Song Ruoyu I don't care what others say,

If you dare to say anything about my mother, I will beat you until you can't even speak."

Song Ruoyu looked at her angrily, but dared not speak in anger.

Song Jiuxi's eyes were filled with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will stay in the Changping Marquis Mansion these days and "teach" you slowly."

Song Ruoyu's face changed drastically. She didn't know whether it was because of shock or fear. This time she really fainted.

Song Ruoyu was taken down by Aunt Qing, but she knelt in front of her mother's memorial tablet and said nothing.

She was reborn just to avoid following the same path of her whole life and to protect Aunt Qing and Song Ruoyu. It was okay for Song Ruoyu to hate her, but she didn't want her mother to be sad if she saw Song Ruoyu like this in the sky.

She couldn't protect Song Ruoyu before, but now that she has the ability to protect him, she will not let Song Ruoyu be taught by Song Wanwan and her daughter to slander her and her mother again.

Song Jiuxi stared blankly at Jiang Jun's memorial tablet, her eyes gradually turning red.

The pain she had endured in front of Song Ruoyu just now surged up. She pressed her wrist and said with wet eyes: "Mom, if Song Ruoyu bites me, I won't be soft on him. It doesn't matter if you feel sorry for him, he will be hurt."

He deserves the beating."

She said it as if she was complaining, lying on her mother's lap as she did when she was a child.

It seemed like there was someone who could protect her. As soon as she complained, someone could help her fight back the person who bullied her.

This was the only weak emotion she had shown since her rebirth. She was always tense, and her heart gradually became hard and strong, but Song Ruoyu's disgust and hatred made her feel that she was not that strong.

Moisture gathered in the eye sockets and condensed into beads, hanging on the ground before they fell.

When Yan Shubai came in, he saw such a picture.

His heart tightened suddenly, and he stood up from the wheelchair and walked to Song Jiuxi in a few steps and squatted down in front of Song Jiuxi. Song Jiuxi looked at him blankly, still wondering why Yan Shubai was here.

"Who bullied you?" Yan Shubai stretched out his finger, hesitated for a moment and touched Song Jiuxi's skin, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Song Jiuxi opened her eyes wide and looked at him. The moisture in her eyes made her look at Yan Shubai as if there was a layer of fog between them.

The people in the fog looked straight at her, as if she was the only one in the world.

Such concentration opened an opening in Song Jiuxi's closed heart, and Yan Shubai broke in.

"What's wrong..." Yan Shubai said, suddenly noticing the injury on Song Jiuxi's wrist. His face sank, and his dark eyes immediately became cold. "Who did it?"

Song Jiuxi complained: "Song Ruoyu."

Yanshu Baisi said without hesitation: "Luo Feng, break his legs and let him apologize to Madam."

Luo Feng outside the door responded: "Yes."

Song Jiuxi almost nodded, then suddenly realized. "Luo Feng, come back."

Luo Feng looked at Yan Shubai and then at Song Jiuxi. Yan Shubai waved his hand and asked him to leave.

Song Jiuxi pursed her lips and said sheepishly: "I hit him, he bit me, and we were even."

After Song Jiuxi finished speaking, he subconsciously looked at Yan Shubai. Yan Shubai smiled and said, "Jiuxi is very powerful. You should beat a brother like this hard."

Song Jiuxi nodded, not knowing what to say.

She actually complained to Yan Shubai just now, and she subconsciously thought that Yan Shubai would help her.

But Yan Shubai didn't say anything and just stood by her side.

And why did Yan Shubai call her "Jiuxi"? Yan Shubai's tone was so serious and gentle, but it made Song Jiuxi uncomfortable.

Seeing that Song Jiuxi was silent, Yan Shubai suddenly said, "This is your mother. I'll kowtow to you."

Yan Shubai took off his robe, knelt down, and kowtowed to Jiang Jun's memorial tablet.

"My son-in-law Yan Shubai pays homage to my mother-in-law."

(End of chapter)