Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

He hurriedly closed the door of the house, and his whole heart was flustered by Du Xuechun's dream. Why, I have only seen this little girl twice, but hearing this girl even yelling his emperor brother's name in her dreams will make me feel so depressed?

Feng Xuan Che took a deep breath and left the yard.

When the sky started to light up, Du Xuechun woke up suddenly and looked around. Own, actually slept here all night?

The shirt on his body just slipped down, and Du Xuechun habitually caught it, only to find that the lines on the clothes seemed to be from the royal family.

Suddenly, her eyes were slightly cold, who would have been here?

At this moment, the old lady on the couch was sleeping very soundly. Du Xuechun gently caught her pulse. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, she carefully arranged the quilt for the old lady.

"Hey...Sister Xueer..."

A dumbfounding voice came from behind. Du Xuechun looked at the restless little woman in the corner and sighed. This girl had some strange dream again.

After finishing everything, Du Xuechun returned to Beixiang.

As soon as he walked in, he saw Song Qingyu's cold face. Du Xuechun was not the kind of person with a hot face and cold buttocks, and went straight to the old lady's room.

"You stop me!"

This girl came back and didn't even say hello to herself. Song Qingyu couldn't hold on to her face, so she suddenly said sharply.

Du Xuechun stopped and blessed his body, "Mother."

"Not going back all night, you are trying to shame our Xiangfu!" Song Qingyu pointed at Du Xuechun with disgust and disgust.

Just as Du Xuechun was about to speak, he heard Song Qingyu immediately shouting, "If you don't kneel down for me, it's really against you!"

Song Qingyu clearly wanted to take the charge of Du Xuechun's ignorance of etiquette, and if it were passed to Du Heng's ears, she would never be let go. This is discrediting the entire Xiangfu and blocking the careers of several males in the family.

Taking a deep breath, Du Xuechun raised her head and met Song Qingyu's gaze, "Mother, I don't know what's wrong with Xueer? Why do you kneel?"

Song Qingyu's expression was very hideous, and after hearing Du Xuechun's rhetorical question, she smiled coldly, "Mother asked, but even dared to talk back! This night, where have you been romantic? This is a temple! Even in the temple. Zhongdu is so ignorant! The face of Xiangfu has been lost to you!"

Cheongshin Temple is a national temple. It is caught in trouble here, and the law cannot be bypassed! Song Qingyu is clearly forcibly adding crime.

No, Du Xuechun didn't change her face, and she didn't even have any fear in her eyes. She just looked at Song Qingyu faintly, with a trace of disdain and mockery.

Song Qingyu was shocked by the sudden appearance of extravagance and dignity. She had this feeling only once in her life. It was when Mrs. Mingming entered the palace to meet the queen.

The figure in front of him almost overlapped with the queen in the palace. Song Qingyu was secretly shocked, this girl couldn't stay. If one day she becomes a queen, what will happen to her Heng'er!

This girl is really annoying, just like her mother, subconsciously, Song Qingyu raised his hand.

Suddenly, Song Qingyu only felt a slight wind coming. Suddenly, a sharp pain came from her palm. Song Qingyu stepped back secretly, screaming, "You, how dare you even dare to me Do it!"

Song Qingyu was covering his hands at this moment, with an unbelievable face. As Du Xuechun's elder, even if she beat Du Xuechun, it was justified, but Du Xuechun dared to fight back!

Du Xuechun did not answer, but looked at Song Qingyu with cold eyes.

Song Qingyu was like this in his previous life, imposing all the charges on him. In this life, she never thought!

Seeing the anger in Du Xuechun's eyes, Song Qingyu only felt a guilty conscience for some reason. The tingling sensation in her hand made her lower her head, but suddenly, she saw a burst of blood red on the palm of her hand.

Song Qingyu was shocked, "You, what did you do to me!" Although Du Xuechun couldn't do anything, she still admired this medical skill. Now that there is such a blood red trace on the palm of his hand, is it possible that he has poisoned himself?

Seeing the bright red in Song Qingyu's hand, Du Xuechun was surprised, she didn't do anything just now.

The traces on Song Qingyu's hands seemed to be caused by being hit by heavy objects.

Could it be...

Du Xuechun turned around abruptly, but there was no half figure behind him.

At this moment, Feng Xuanche, who was lying leaning on the tree, gave Song Qingyu a desperate look. Even at the border, he heard that the wife and prostitutes of the Xiangfu were dignified and generous, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

This indiscriminately planting the ill, seems to want to put Du Xuechun's charges into effect as soon as possible. Don't know why, he finally couldn't help but shoot.

Du Xuechun didn't see the figure, and he resisted the doubt in his heart and said, "I did nothing."

With such a scar on his palm, Du Xuechun also said that he had done nothing! Who is this lie! Song Qingyu only felt angry.

"You!" She wanted to beat Du Xuechun again in a fit of anger, but she didn't believe it. Du Xuechun couldn't even teach him a lesson!

"Ah!" As soon as she raised her hand, her elbow felt a pain. This time, there was a red mark on the elbow like a palm.

Song Qingyu's expression of pain, Du Xuechun also saw the stones falling on the ground sharply.

She was convinced that someone must have helped herself secretly. But who would it be?

"This is a temple. What are you arguing early in the morning!" The old lady's angry voice came from the other end, and when she saw Du Xuechun and Song Qingyu standing together, her face was a little dissatisfied.

It's all right at home, but won't you stop at the temple?

"Mother! This Du Xuechun is really getting more and more lawless! I just questioned her a few words, she dared to do it to me!" Song Qingyu suddenly raised her voice when she saw the old lady.

While talking, he showed the two wounds on his hand.

Seeing Song Qingyu's aggrieved look, the old lady was taken aback and looked at Du Xuechun.

I saw Du Xuechun standing quietly on the spot, even if Song Qingyu exposed the injury on his hand, he was not half moved, and the old lady's eyes sank.

"Cher, did you do it?"

"Grandma, Xue'er hasn't done anything." Du Xuechun said this with confidence. She hadn't done anything at all. Since someone was secretly helping her, she died happily.

"You fart!" Seeing Du Xuechun's denial, Song Qingyu was already furious at the moment, pointed her index finger directly at Du Xuechun, and said viciously.

Hearing Song Qingyu's vulgar exit, the old lady looked very bad. In this temple, what kind of style is Song Qingyu's appearance? Isn't this discrediting Xiangfu?