Bai Yueguang, who became regent after rebirth

Chapter 183

In the next few days, Feng Suilan still tirelessly searched for Feng Xinlan's troubles, and invited her over over and over again.

It's a pity that Brother Feng and Song Tiexin used this method to stop him every time.

"Bitch!"

Feng Suilan tried her best to sweep the things on the dressing table in front of her to the floor, smashing the porcelain all over the floor, making a crisp breaking sound, which frightened the maids in the room.

"Side concubine, calm down, these are treasures bestowed by the emperor, if you smash them, it will be difficult for your highness to deal with!"

The maid at the side hurried forward to dissuade Feng Suilan, for fear that Feng Suilan would destroy everything in the house in a fit of anger.

"roll!"

With a wave of Feng Suilan's hand, she pushed the servant girl to the ground, and stared at the servant girl viciously, as if she wanted to eat people.

She looked at the shattered things on the ground, filled with resentment.

"Bitch, Mrs. Ben asked you to stay by my side to serve me. How dare you climb on Mrs. Ben's head!?"

Feng Suilan gritted her teeth and said, all the anger received by Feng Xinlan in the past few days came to her heart, making her a little out of control, and raised her hand to slap the maid.

"Snapped!"

The servant girl was beaten until the corner of her mouth was bleeding, and she lay on the ground, but she didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

"Hmph, take this slap as a warning to you. If you dare to disrespect me next time, you will slap more than one slap. My wife will make your life worse than death!"

Feng Suilan snorted coldly, and said to the maid with a ghastly tone.

"Slaves remember!"

The servant girl lowered her head, one side of her cheek was swollen, and the burning pain spread all over her limbs.

"Don't you like these things? Pick up all these pieces, and don't leave a single piece. Your Highness will come tonight. If there are any wounds on your noble feet, take care of your head!"

Feng Suilan's tone was gloomy and threatening, which made the maid tremble with fright.

"Yes!"

When the servant girl heard Feng Suilan's words, she trembled with fright, and hurriedly got up to pick up the pieces.

"Humph."

Feng Suilan snorted coldly, turned around, and immediately a savvy maid came up behind her and combed her hair.

"Side concubine, what do you think of this hairpin?"

A maid came in with a wooden hairpin inlaid with seven treasure jade hairpins.

Feng Suilan raised her head and saw the wooden hairpin, her eyes lit up, "That's it!"

The servant girl inserted the wooden hairpin into her bun, and she immediately looked dignified and gorgeous, noble and elegant. Compared with her usual attire, she looked like a completely different person.

Feng Suilan fondled her hair, looked at herself in the mirror, exquisite makeup, gorgeous jewelry, her heart was full of satisfaction.

Danko's nails painted in orange red lightly scratched across the clean bronze mirror. Behind her was the maid who was kneeling on the ground picking up porcelain shards, and she felt superior.

"Go away!"

Feng Suilan kicked the maid's hand away in disgust, and looked at her trembling, as if she had found something interesting.

"Head up."

Seeing that she was clearly terrified, but did not dare to disobey, Feng Suilan showed a little smile on her face.

"Does it hurt?"

The sharp nails slowly touched the swollen cheeks, and the maid's crazy shaking of her head was stopped, and she only dared to shake her head slightly.

Feng Suilan's nails scratched slowly across her swollen face, bringing a bit of piercing pain, her lips trembled, and beads of sweat the size of peas stood on her forehead.

Feng Suilan had a smile on her face, but her eyes were full of coldness. She gently slid her fingers across that face, and saw those beautiful eyes that were full of panic but couldn't hide them. Cruel light.

"If it doesn't hurt, it should make you remember!"

"what!"

Vicious words echoed in the room accompanied by cries of pain. Seeing the bloody red marks on the maid's face, Feng Suilan smiled in satisfaction, picked up the silk handkerchief and wiped her hands, as if what she had just done was just an insignificant thing. little things.

"Let's go, Your Highness should be in a hurry."

Gently exhaling the stagnation in her chest, Feng Suilan only felt that the weather outside became much more comfortable. She straightened her sleeves and walked out.

There was a decent smile on her face, as if the cruel person just now was not her.

"Your Highness, Sui Lan has cooked ginseng soup for His Highness, Your Highness, taste it quickly."

Feng Suilan stepped forward gracefully, put the tray in his hand in front of King Pingyang, stretched out her tender little hand, pulled his arm and said with a smile.

"The king is not in the mood."

King Pingyang held a letter in his hand, his face was a little ugly, and his tone was much colder.

"Your Highness, this is the ginseng soup I made especially for Your Highness, just try it."

With a gentle smile on Feng Suilan's face, she moved the tray in her hand closer to King Pingyang. Her weak and boneless hands grabbed King Pingyang's arm and said softly. After looking at it indifferently, she withdrew her hand embarrassingly, but she still kept her smile and stood there waiting for King Pingyang.

"Since Your Highness is in a bad mood, why don't Sui Lan go to see my sister and ask her to play a song for His Highness, maybe it can relieve His Highness's troubles?"

Feng Suilan asked tentatively.

"You dare to mention it! Do you know that because of what you did, those civil servants impeached me in court!"

King Pingyang looked at Feng Suilan, his face became more gloomy, and he reprimanded him severely.

Hearing King Pingyang mention this matter, Feng Suilan's face flashed a trace of panic, but it disappeared soon, and continued to pretend to be aggrieved.

"look by youself!"

As he spoke, he threw a piece of paper on Feng Suilan's face, turned around and stopped looking at her.

Feng Suilan felt a little uneasy, stretched out her hand, picked up the paper on the ground, and browsed through it at a glance.

When she saw the contents of the paper, she immediately turned pale with fright. She looked at the lines of words above, her face turned pale.

It clearly states that Feng Suilan has disrespected her elders since she got married, favored her, bullied her, bullied her servants, etc...

"Even the emperor sent someone to ask this king, where do you let this king put his face!?"

King Pingyang's face became more and more ugly.

Feng Suilan's face was pale and colorless.

She stretched out her hands tremblingly, clutching the piece of paper tightly, endless despair welled up in her heart, who on earth wanted to harm her like this!

"Your Highness, it must be Song Tiexin! He had admired Feng Xinlan for a long time, and was fascinated by that person, and it was the same last time! The last time he came to His Highness was to meet Feng Xinlan to pick him up. He is also the champion of the new department. He must have framed His Highness. ! Otherwise, how could this matter be stabbed in front of the emperor!"

Feng Suilan suppressed the panic in her heart, analyzed calmly, and put all the responsibility on Song Tiexin.

(End of this chapter)