Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"Feng'er! Listen to my explanation!"

Duan Zhengchun looked at Dao Baifeng, who was sitting there without saying a word.

Thinking she was still angry, he hurried over and wanted to explain.

Dao Baifeng, who had not yet recovered from the remaining heat, stared at the ground.

Duan Zhengchun spent very little time in Dali.

Most of the time, she stayed alone in the empty room.

One person handles all matters in Dali Zhennan Palace.

Dao Baifeng is the daughter of the chief of the Baiyi people (now the Dai people).

The Baiyi clan is the most powerful clan in the area and is also the supporter of the Duan clan in Dali.

The marriage between Dao Baifeng and Duan Zhengchun is clearly a political marriage.

However, when Dao Baifeng was young, she was also one of the most beautiful women in the Baiyi tribe.

He and Duan Zhengchun also truly love each other.

It's a pity that Duan Zhengchun has never been a person who can take time off.

He is a free and easy person and does not like to be bound by rigid rules.

Therefore, even though he liked Baifeng very much, because this was a marriage that was forced on him, he resisted from the bottom of his heart. After inheriting the throne of King Zhennan, he took various opportunities to leave In Dali, he traveled around the world and showed mercy everywhere.

It is no exaggeration to say that Dao Baifeng has been married since the day she got married until now.

They are constantly guarding the empty room.

The reason why I use the word "continuous" is because every few months or years, Duan Zhengchun will always go home to pay the public food and comfort his wife who is alone in the house at home.

But other than that, Dao Baifeng is as if she doesn't have this husband.

Today, in front of so many people, Dao Baifeng suddenly felt the supreme joy that she had never felt before.

This made her unable to extricate herself for a long time.

After all, for a woman of her status.

Power and money, she has been at the top since she was just born in this world.

Because she was born into a wealthy family, Dao Baifeng has been bound by various rules since she was a child.

She had no time to resist, nor the ability to resist.

Over time and over time.

Dao Baifeng has long become a slave of such a set of rules.

I can only passively accept it and silently endure the pain caused by loneliness.

The only time in her life that made her feel truly alive was that snowy night.

But it was also the most regretful time.

However, Dao Baifeng often recalls everything that happened that day on lonely nights.

Only when she allows herself to indulge in memories can Dao Baifeng's painful mood be effectively relieved.

But today.

The feeling of being in front of so many people.

Let Dao Baifeng find a fresh feeling again.

This feeling fascinated her even more than that snowy night.

Especially standing in front of Duan Zhengchun, standing in front of her husband who had put herself in pain for countless days and nights, Dao Baifeng felt unprecedented joy.

This is also the fundamental reason why until now, almost two quarters of an hour has passed, and she has not recovered at all.

Dao Baifeng didn't know why she felt like this, and she didn't understand why she became so wanton, but she enjoyed this feeling very much and wanted to do it again. Unfortunately, the remaining warmth on his body is dissipating bit by bit. She desperately tried to retain the feeling in her body, but with Duan Zhengchun's words, the feeling disappeared.

Dao Baifeng looked at Duan Zhengchun beside him expressionlessly.

Duan Zhengchun was a little panicked by Dao Baifeng's calm and cold eyes.

He had never seen such an expression on Dao Baifeng's face.

He became even more panicked: "Feng'er, Feng'er, listen to me and you explaining."

"Explanation? Explain what Prince Duan?" Dao Baifeng had a smile on his face, but that smile made Duan Zhengchun tremble all over.

"That boy is really not my child."

Duan Yu, who was standing by the window taking dictation, immediately pricked up his ears.

‘What is your father talking about? ’ All his attention was immediately diverted from the beautiful actress.

"Does this have anything to do with me?" Dao Baifeng thought of the boy's pink eyes, and her whole body trembled. The feeling that had disappeared from her body suddenly appeared. She seemed to understand why she had this phenomenon. Having such a weird and overwhelming feeling, she couldn't help it and hummed softly: "Oh, I'm just the princess of Zhennan Palace in Dali. The one who is in charge is you, Duan Zhengchun, the king of Zhennan, not me. Dao Baifeng."

"Feng'er, me!" Duan Zhengchun naturally understood that Dao Baifeng was still angry, so he was ready to continue explaining.

But Dao Baifeng didn't give him a chance to explain.

Dao Baifeng sneered again: "You don't need to explain too much to me.

No need to be sentimental. That boy looks somewhat similar to you when you were a child.

But there are more than hundreds of millions of people in this world, and it is normal to have one or two similar ones.

Hey, Prince Duan, do you take yourself a little too seriously? "Duan Zhengchun originally didn't want to refute. As a veteran of Hua Cong, he naturally understood that silence is the best choice at this time. Any more words may have counterproductive effects.

But seeing Duan Yu here.

In front of his only son, Duan Zhengchun suddenly felt that he needed to improve his prestige, so he raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"

"Oh, you know exactly what I mean?

It doesn’t mean that any woman in the world will be fascinated by you, nor does it mean that anyone in the world who looks somewhat similar to you will be your son. "When Dao Baifeng said these words, she glanced at Duan Yu next to her, and suddenly felt extremely happy deep in her heart. A feeling of satisfaction that a great revenge had been avenged made her body restless again. , and at the same time, the boy with pink eyes flashing appeared in front of his pupils again.

"Princess, you may be a little tired."

Duan Zhengchun originally just wanted to maintain his prestige, but after hearing what Dao Baifeng said.

The tone completely changed.

He could accept his wife having a little temper with him, but he couldn't accept his wife talking about him like that in front of his son.

Dao Baifeng stood up from the chair and wiped away the water stains on the chair without leaving any traces with his palms.

Then he turned around and walked out of the house, saying, "I may be really tired, so I'm going back first. You guys can take your time and watch."

"Princess!" After Duan Zhengchun said this, he showed no intention of changing his mind when he saw Dao Baifeng.

So I didn’t chase him.

But after a while, Duan Zhengchun felt a little uneasy again, so he turned around and chased outside.

When Dao Baifeng walked out of the door, he met Wu Gong, Li Qingluo and others who were walking out of the room together.

Her face turned cold and she turned around and left.

Li Qingluo saw her coming out alone.

He immediately narrowed his eyes.

Time goes back a quarter of an hour.

In the lobby downstairs and the private rooms on the second floor, maids began to come in to pour water for no apparent reason.

This was arranged by the bald man named Chen Er.

These maids will deliberately make some actions next to the designated targets, such as pouring water and leaking it, or accidentally spilling it on them, thereby causing them to react.

Of course, the private rooms on the second floor are also essential.

In order to try to find Baturu, everyone decided to split up.

Qiao Feng, Huang Rong and Mie Mie were responsible for searching in the lobby.

Because Wang Yuyan didn't know martial arts, she stayed in the room and continued watching the show.

Wu Gong and Li Qingluo were responsible for searching in the private room.

Anyway, even after finding it, I won't do anything for a while.

Therefore, theoretically there is no danger.

Therefore, you can search for them separately.

But as soon as they opened the door, Dao Baifeng appeared in front of them.

Li Qingluo stared at the door in the distance and saw that Duan Zhengchun did not come out.

Only Dao Baifeng came out.

Li Qingluo immediately had other thoughts in her mind.

She pretended to say to Huang Rong and the others, "Let's act according to the plan. Although I don't know if Baturu is here, it's always right to look for him first. If we really can't find him, let's think of other ways!"

Several people nodded.

According to the plan assigned in the private room, the plan started.

But everyone just separated.

Li Qingluo pulled Wu Gong and chased in the direction where Dao Baifeng left.

"Aunt Qingluo, what are you doing?"

Li Qingluo sneered, and a hint of cruelty flashed deep in her eyes: "Go and collect some interest first."

Dao Baifeng didn't walk very fast because he had something on his mind.

In order to avoid Li Qingluo and the others, he took a detour and prepared to go down the stairs in the distance and leave the theater.

Therefore, when Li Qingluo caught up with him, Dao Baifeng had not had time to go downstairs.

Hearing footsteps behind him.

Dao Baifeng caught a glimpse of Li Qingluo out of the corner of his eye, and immediately grinned and turned away with a sneer.

But when he saw Wu Gong following Dao Baifeng, his heart suddenly hurt.

Although they are just similar in spirit.

But the more she looked at it, the more she felt that Duan Zhengchun had betrayed her.

Although, under the influence of the Eye of Bliss, her body began to restless.

But the more she looked at Wu Gong, the more she began to feel more and more irritable.

It felt like someone had been slapping her in the face.

His cheeks were unconsciously filled with two emotions: disgust and joy.

Wu Gong was a little confused by her, especially the emotionless disgust in her eyes.

While it made him feel uncomfortable, he also had some weird sense of satisfaction.

It was as if revenge had been successful.

‘I’m probably sick, why do I feel like this when being disliked by others? ’

"Mrs. Wang, is something wrong?"

Dao Baifeng asked Li Qingluo coldly, her tone full of the aura of a superior princess.

Li Qingluo puffed up her chest, making Dao Baifeng feel ashamed. At the same time, she sneered and put her hand on Wu Gong's shoulder: "Why, princess, don't you think my nephew's face looks familiar?"