The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 20 Devil
Yunniang woke up in a daze, and happened to see this scene.

She opened her mouth and hesitated.

Whose heart is not fleshy?Miss, she actually... longs for family affection, right?

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The next day, when the sky was still dark, Wen Qi came back from Jiuyou Terrace.

Kneeling for a day and a night, coupled with the torrential rain, Wen Qi was very embarrassed. Fortunately, Zhao Xianmei was always with him at Jiuyou Terrace, which made him cherish Zhao Xianmei even more.

Look, his long-haired wife has never even seen him!

Is it because you feel that you have given birth to an incredible daughter, so you dare to follow others?
Wen Qi rushed back to the mansion, changed into clean clothes, didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he went to Xu Yu's place to make trouble.

Zhao Xianmei went with her.

It was rare for Xu Yu to sleep soundly, and at night he dreamed of Chang'an.

Little Changan was still wearing the tiger-toed shoes she made herself, looked at her pitifully and said: Mother, don't lose my sister, please?

Xu Yu was stunned, tears streaming down his face, "If she was just an ordinary girl, why would Mother be willing to throw her away... Mother can't help it..."

She was crying so sad in her dream, she just wanted to reach out and hug him.

Seeing that she was about to touch Chang An's little hand, there was a sudden sharp pain all over her body, which immediately woke her up from the dream.

"Crack!" Just as Xu Yu opened his eyes, he saw a black whip coming towards her face.

She dodged in no hurry, and took the whip abruptly.

There were fine barbs on the whip, which scraped across Xu Yu's cheek, and immediately tore a terrible scar, and blood flowed down her cheek.

Xu Yu was stunned, her mind was buzzing, and she subconsciously shrank into the corner of the bed.

Wen Qi hit her head, grabbed her by the arm, pulled her out from the corner of the bed, and threw her under the bed.

"It's all your fault, you bitch!" Wen Qiyang whipped the black whip three times in a row.

His scarlet eyes looked like a devil.

"If you hadn't given birth to that rebellious girl, would I have been humiliated like this? Can my Wen family make outsiders see the joke?!"

Zhao Xianmei stood aside, looking at Xu Yu covered in blood, she felt a little relieved.

On the surface, he made an appearance that he was going to persuade Wen Qi.

"Husband..." But as soon as she opened her mouth, she covered her lips and coughed several times.

Hearing her voice, Wen Qi quickly helped Zhao Xianmei aside.

"Mei'er, you knelt with me all night, your body is already delicate, how can you bear the wind and rain?"

"Sit down and rest quickly."

After saying that, Wen Qi directly dragged the quilt on Xu Yu's bed, and wrapped Zhao Xianmei tightly, for fear that she would catch the cold again.

"Husband, this matter has nothing to do with my sister. Don't hit her. I feel bad for her..." Zhao Xianmei was wrapped in a quilt, her gaze was pitiful.

"Why do you feel sorry for this bitch?" Wen Qi became more and more angry, "We knelt for a day and a night in the storm, but we never saw her feel sorry for us!"

After saying that, he picked up the black whip again, and swung it down with all his might.

As the whip slashed, the air it pumped made a humming sound. Every time the whip landed on Xu Yu's body, a finger-deep wound was torn out from the flesh.

Xu Yu opened her mouth and gasped in pain, she couldn't even utter a sound of begging for mercy.

Looking at the man with a wicked face in front of her, she almost couldn't remember what the man who swore to love her all his life looked like.

Panting heavily, it took her a long time to find her voice, but she couldn't even shed a tear when she looked at Wen Qi.

Seeing her like that, Wen Qi got angry, and stretched out his hand to give her two big slaps, which brought blood to Xu Yu's mouth.

"If it weren't for the fact that you also gave birth to my children, you would have been kicked out of the Wen Mansion a long time ago. Not only are you not grateful, but you also indulged your daughter in murder. I am so angry!"

With the crown prince protecting him, he didn't dare to take Wen Ku for the time being, so he simply vented all his anger on Xu Yu.

Anyway, even if he beat Xu Yu to death, this bitch wouldn't dare to resist!

Xu Yu really didn't say a word, and it wasn't the first time she was beaten by Wen Qi, so she just had to bear it and wait for him to vent his anger.

But this time Wen Qi was so angry that he slapped Xu Yu with a whip, torturing Xu Yu for half an hour without stopping.

"Master, what kind of evil have you done? Please stop, if you continue beating, Madam will be beaten to death!" When Nanny Qin came in, she looked at Xu Yu, who was covered in blood and blood, and her expression changed with fright. up.

She didn't care about her old body, and hurried forward to stop it.

Wen Qizheng was so angry that he kicked Nanny Qin in the stomach, directly hitting the door frame.

Zhao Xianmei just watched from the side, with the joy of revenge in her eyes.

How could the grievances she and Yao'er suffered end just because the prince said 'until the end'?
That's right, although she can't move Wenku for the time being, it's okay to vent her anger on Xu Yu, isn't it?
As for Wen Ku, the end would be much worse than Xu Yu's!

Nanny Qin slammed into the door frame so hard that a cut was made in the back of her head, and the blood flowed into her neck. What's the effort?

I could only cry out, "Master, please don't beat Madam anymore, she is your married wife!"

"What a married wife!" Wen Qi stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, "Today I will divorce this bitch!"

When Zhao Xianmei heard this, the corners of her lips twitched immediately, but she said hypocritically, "Husband...this..."

Before he could say anything, he heard a young girl's cold voice coming from the gate of the small courtyard.

"Who are you going to divorce?"

Wen Qi was stunned for a moment, holding the bloody whip in his hand, he turned his head away.

The rainstorm has stopped, but the weather is not good, gloomy.

On the few lonely trees in the yard, raindrops were still falling.

Just a few drops fell on Wen Ku's face.

She didn't notice it, and walked over slowly.

Yunniang followed behind her, holding the food box that Nanny Qin sent yesterday.

She smelled the smell of blood just now at the gate, and now she stretched her neck slightly to look in, good guy, those who didn't know thought it was a murder scene.

Tsk tsk... too miserable.

What's going on in the room, Wen Ku is naturally more careful than her.

It's just that she was still expressionless, neither annoyed nor angry, as if the woman who was almost killed had nothing to do with her.

Wen Qi frowned, gripping the whip tightly in his hand, when he saw Wen Ku, he wished to whip her a hundred and eighty times.

But this little bastard came wearing the crown prince's cloak!
He is not bold enough to confront His Highness the Crown Prince head-on.

Wen Ku ignored him at all, went straight into the room, and sat down beside Zhao Xianmei.

(End of this chapter)