Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

Duanmuke looked angry and walked angrily. Mrs. Duanmu and Duanmu Rong looked at each other and smiled proudly. This little bitch must have no good fruits at this moment.

In Duanmuying's room, Lan also came to accompany him. She rushed over after getting the news.

Duanmuying didn't tell the story about the human skin mask, fearing that Lan would leak it, so she told her about the human skin mask.

Duanmuying did not tell Mrs. Lan about the tricks played by Mrs. Duanmu and Duanmurong. Lan was also soft-tempered and would only ask her to tolerate it.

Besides, I don’t want Lan to worry so much.

Lan was mumbling with a sad face, but Duanmuying comforted Lan from the side, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."

Lan sighed, not worried, how could she not be worried! Lan didn't know that Duanmuying looked so calm.

With a sound of "touch--", the door was pushed open.

Duanmuke stood at the door of Duanmuying's room with an angry look on his face, and saw that Duanmuying was not worried at all.

"You have caused such a big trouble, but you can rest in your room with peace of mind. Do you know that you almost harmed our whole family!" Duanmuke scolded in a cold voice.

Duanmuying raised her eyebrows, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Did she cause misfortune to the Duanmu family?

I don’t know who caused the misfortune!

If it weren't for Duanmu Rong and Mrs. Duanmu, would the veil fall on her face? Will others know about the scars on her face? Could the Duanmu family be punished by the emperor?

Wasn't this mother and daughter doing all this? This would be her fault.

Mrs. Duanmu and Duan Murong were shocked when Duanmu Ying stared at them. Did this little bitch find out that they did it?

If you find it, you will find it. Even if this little bitch says it, what's the use? What evidence is there and who would believe it?

"Master, don't say that to Ying'er. She didn't mean it. This girl has scars on her face, who has the nerve to say it?" Lan advised.

Duanmuke snorted coldly, "You are good at talking, what kind of logic. A loving mother often loses her son, and if you defend her like this, sooner or later, our Duanmu family will suffer miserably!"

The more Duanmuying listened, the more ironic she felt.

The reason he was reprimanding her so aggressively now was because he was afraid that she would cause trouble to her. When she was named Empress Zhaoyi, her father kept trying to please him.

Without the use value, it becomes like this.

She Duanmuying is just a chess piece.

Although she had known it for a long time, she still felt a little sad. He is her father, why does he only have power and interests in his eyes? What about family ties?

"You damn girl, you can actually laugh now!"

The smile on Duanmuying's face hurt Duanmuying's face a little. Duanmuke tried to step forward and slap Duanmuying to teach her a lesson. He was stopped by Lan's family.

"Master, master, you can't hit Yinger, she is your daughter!"

"Get away!" Duanmuke pushed Lan in disgust.

Lan fell to the ground. His head hit the table hard. There was a bloody gash on his forehead.

"Mom!" Duanmuying exclaimed.

She wasn't afraid of anything else, she was just afraid of what would happen to his mother. What harm was done. She entered the palace so that her mother could live a good life. But if something happened to his mother, there would be no need for her to enter the palace at all.

Fortunately, Lan's skin only broke a piece of skin, nothing serious.