Doting the Concubines and Ignoring the Wife? I am the Cannon Fodder For This House-Fighting Article

Chapter 39

Qi Yuxiao raised her eyebrows slightly, took a few steps closer, held up Wei Hanzhang's chin with the whip in her hand, and looked at her scornfully, her eyes gradually showed coldness, she sneered: "As expected of Wei Hanyue, Blood sisters, the same charming looks."

"Princess, be careful!" Wei Hanshuang, who was on the side, pulled her cousin's arm back, stood up in front of her, and said coldly: "Today, I, the Wei Mansion, were invited to congratulate you on your marriage, not to be humiliated. ”

"What kind of humiliation is this?" Qi Yuxiao covered her mouth and made a weird smile, and said: "Hasn't your Wei Hanyue experienced real humiliation?"

 After she finished speaking, the expressions of everyone around her changed.

The fact that the fifth girl from the Zhongyong Hou Mansion was abducted by several thieves in the twelfth lunar month of last year and humiliated in turn has long been no secret in the capital. Even though there was a lot of talk in private, it was something that could only be done behind closed doors. How could it be done like this in front of others? The two sisters said this in front of each other.

How big of a hatred is this, as for exposing the scars like this?

 The expressions of the girls around them varied. Some were worried about the two sisters, while others were gloating about their misfortune.

After being targeted at this point, Wei Hanzhang did not panic. She walked out from behind her cousin, looked at the arrogant and stern noble princess in front of her, and said softly: "May I ask where I offended the princess, and I asked you to treat her so harshly? "

Seeing that Wei Hanzhang's voice was soft, his face was calm, and there was even a slight smile on his lips when he spoke, Qi Yuxiao, who had planned to humiliate her, felt that his deliberate attempt to make things difficult did not have the desired effect, and he suddenly became angry: " Just because I don’t like you, do you still need to offend me?”

She swung her whip and hit it directly on the long pillar beside Wei Hanzhang, causing a fierce whip wind to sweep towards Wei Hanzhang's face. A light red mark instantly appeared, frightening the few nobles around him. The woman screamed again and again.

Qi Yuxiao completely ignored the turmoil he caused and shouted coldly at Wei Hanzhang: "Kneel down!"

She is a princess of the first rank granted by the imperial court. According to the formal rules, she is really qualified to let the noble ladies who have no royal title to kneel down and worship her.

It would be okay if everyone saluted together, but to tell one of them to kneel down like this is to make things difficult and humiliate.

Wei Hanzhang's hands under her sleeves were clenched into fists. This was the first time in two lives that she had been targeted in public. If she had to kneel down, she would become a joke among the ladies, and she would not need to go out to make friends in the future.

Not only did she not kneel, but she stood up straighter. They were both fifteen years old, and Wei Hanzhang was half a head taller than Qi Yuxiao, which seemed a bit condescending for a moment.

After a few moments of confrontation, the smile on Wei Hanzhang's face completely faded. He looked at the other party calmly and said: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If I have offended the princess in any way, I can speak out and there is no need to maliciously make things difficult for others."

"A scholar cannot be killed but cannot be humiliated? Do you, the girl from the Wei family, still have integrity?" Qi Yuxiao snorted coldly and shouted: "I want to be humiliated! What do you dare to do?"

She raised her wrist high, ready to crack the whip again, when suddenly there were a few conversations at the corner of the corridor, and several male guests were walking in this direction.

The leader is the eldest son of Chen Guogong's mansion. The people beside him are also the eldest sons of the princes' mansions. Even Wei Yunshan is among them.

Seeing the scene here, the figures were slightly startled, but their steps did not stop.

Qi Yuxiao's expression was slightly stiff. No matter how unruly she was, she knew that she was the master in the Duke of Qi's mansion, and Wei Hanzhang was the guest. The master bullied the guest. It was unreasonable to say it, and it was not appropriate to make the situation worse.

After hesitating for a few moments, she reluctantly put down her hand and said coldly: "You are lucky today. Remember to take a long detour when you see me in the future. Otherwise, sooner or later, this whip will hit you!"

Wei Hanzhang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Qi Yuxiao stared at her face that never panicked, and said with a hint of jealousy: "It shouldn't be yours, let it go as soon as possible, otherwise..."

 Halfway through her threatening words, she sheathed her whip and strode away. Her last words left Monk Wei Hanzhang really confused.

It was obviously the first time to meet the princess, but the other party felt as if she was meeting her archenemy, humiliated and intimidated.

Not long after Qi Yuxiao left, the young masters came closer and greeted each other. Everyone unanimously did not talk about what had just happened.

However, Wei Yunshan noticed something was wrong with the two sisters' expressions, and looked at them to ask.

They were far apart just now. They only saw Qi Yuxiao raising his whip and did not hear the conversation here.

Wei Hanshuang held her sister's arm. In front of so many people, even her brother, she shook her head and didn't want to say anything more.

"I'm a little tired," Wei Hanzhang couldn't stay in the Duke's Mansion of Qi any longer. She said softly, "Sixth sister, help me tell my mother that I'm going home first."

"I'll go back with you." She couldn't stay any longer, so how could Wei Hanshuang stay?

After asking Wei Yunshan to pass on the message, the two sisters started walking hand in hand. When they were going down the last step, Wei Hanzhang, who was distracted, staggered and almost twisted his foot. Fortunately, at the critical moment, someone held his elbow.

 A deep male voice came from the side: "Girl, be careful."

 It is Chen Zishu, the eldest son of Chen Guogong who has always been silent.

At a young age, he has not yet gotten married, but he has already become the Minister of Dali Temple. He is an absolute rising star in the circle of young men from aristocratic families in the capital, and is the number one candidate for a son-in-law in the eyes of the wives of various families.

This was the first time that Wei Hanzhang remembered seeing this Prince Chen. He was indeed a man with handsome features and extraordinary bearing.

 But these are not important. What is important is that his voice and these words made her feel inexplicably familiar.

Wei Hanzhang frowned and thought for a while, and was suddenly startled. She remembered that the last time she was pushed by Gu Yun at the gate of the Jiaofang Division, she staggered and almost fell to the ground. She was also helped in the same way. .

At that time, the other party seemed to have said: ‘Girl, be careful’?

Seeing her confused expression, Chen Zixu? He handed over a delicate bottle and said, "You can use this for the wounds on your face."

“…” Wei Hanzhang lowered his eyes and looked at the medicine in front of him, silent for a moment.

 She has encountered many overtures since she was a child, so she is not unfamiliar with this. The only thought at the moment was that it was a good thing we were far away from the crowd, otherwise the lively atmosphere over there might have been disrupted by the prince's actions and would have become silent again.

She was calm, but Wei Hanshuang was shocked. His pupils were slightly dilated on his usually calm face.

Wei Hanzhang declined politely: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for your kindness, but don't bother me."

“The skin on my face is so tender that it won’t heal with ordinary ointments for a while, but it only takes two days with this one.”

Chen Zishu never took back the medicine bottle in his hand. He looked at her with a smile and said warmly: "If you are really afraid of owing me a favor, why don't you thank me again. It happened that at the door of the Jiaofang Division, I helped the girl Well, I didn’t even get a proper look.”

On the first day of PK2, the data was cold, even colder than my heart...嘤嘤嘤~~~

Even though it’s cool, I still want to thank the book friend ‘icy-fenqie’ for the 200 book coins reward~~~

A sip of hot milk tea in winter is so warm~~

Dear children, please don’t raise books. If you interact with them and raise them again, this little seedling will break...

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