The character design collapsed! The general's sick beauty is a killer

Chapter 72 To have your tongue cut out

With nothing to cover her face, Tang Min burst out crying like a three-year-old child.

Sun Wanrong was impatient and shouted at her, "Stop crying!"

Yelling at a three-year-old child will only result in more earth-shattering cries.

There is also throwing and rolling.

Tang Min sat down on the ground, kicked his legs, covered his face and cried loudly.

Others present looked at this scene in disbelief. Although they had long heard that the eldest lady was crazy, the lady had been hiding her. No one had seen her except a few maids who were personally serving her.

Now that I saw her sitting on the ground without any image and crying all the time, and thinking about how she was once proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was a talented woman with a high reputation in the capital, I couldn't help but sigh, secretly thinking that things in the world are unpredictable.

So what if you are a noble daughter from a noble family? In the end, she may not be as good as the daughter of an ordinary family.

Looking at the third young lady, she is as beautiful as a fairy. If the rebels really attack, how will she escape from the clutches of those villains and beasts?

She is sitting here calmly now, she must want to save the last face of the Earl's Palace, commit suicide in front of the rebels, and leave a good name behind her.

Tang Xi, who was so fascinated by everyone that he wanted to commit suicide in front of the rebels, leaned back leisurely on his chair and enjoyed the sunshine.

The only drawback is that the heart-wrenching cry is a bit annoying to hear.

She stood up and approached Tang Min. Sun Wanrong was frightened and stopped in front of her daughter, "What are you going to do?"

Tang Min stopped crying, her eyes were red, she looked up at Tang Xi, subconsciously shrugged her shoulders, and hid behind Sun Wanrong.

Tang Xi lowered his eyes and looked at his hands that were only exposed, and said with a smile, "Children can't cry, their tongues will be cut out."

The voice was extremely gentle, but it contained a cold wind that pierced Tang Min's heart.

The hand holding the hem of the clothes shook a little.

Tang Xi raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes, glanced at Sun Wanrong who was protecting his daughter, walked back to the original place, and sat down.

"Tang Xi!" Sun Wanrong squeezed out two words from between her teeth.

She hates it so much!

I hate why those two traffickers didn't fulfill their promise and killed her.

Now let her come back and ride on his head.

"Come here, please bring a chair for Madam. It's very tiring to stand." Tang Xi said considerately.

Sun Wanrong glared at her bitterly. A boy moved the chair over. Tang Xi glanced at it and said, "Come closer, why are you moving so far away?"

The boy moved the chair near Tang Xi again.

"Mom, come and sit."

Sun Wanrong remained unmoved.

Tang Xi patted the armrest lightly with his bare hand and said with a smile: "Mother has to think about the little boy in her belly. You were frightened today. It will not be good for the child to stand for such a long time. If there is an accident, the father will not be there."

Let Xi'er do what she wants."

Anyway, I won't call a doctor for you.

It's up to you to figure it out.

Sun Wanrong saw through her thoughts at a glance and sat down angrily.

Tang Shu followed her, holding Tang Min in his hand, standing behind the chair, looking at Tang Xi's back, and gritted his teeth.

"Tang Xi, you are risking your life. With these incompetent guards in the mansion, there is no way they can withstand the rebels' offensive." Sun Wanrong pinched the armrests of the chair, her anger and fear mixed together, her voice was sharp,

"I know better than you how much the third prince hates your uncle. He broke in. Do you think you can get away with it?!"

Tang Xi blinked, looked at her, and said, "Mom has a deep misunderstanding of me. Look at the people in this courtyard, which one is worthy of my staying."

(End of chapter)