Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 22 Miao Miao stars, night like dust

Pure white, dazzling red.

Just like Manzhushahua on the other side of the River of Forgetfulness, it is shockingly red and eye-catching!
The long whip, as hard as iron, was covered with his blood, shining a dazzling cold light under the dim light.

In the air, there is a strong smell of blood.

Because of the rapid loss of blood, his face instantly became as pale as a ghost, large beads of sweat slipped down the corners of his forehead, and his sweat-soaked hair stuck to his face in a mess, his whole person was indescribably embarrassed and miserable .

In front of the main hall, Murong Yun sat behind a desk full of various documents and files with a livid face, lowered his head, and carefully processed the documents in his hand.

"Crack!" Patting the desk hard, Murong Yun raised his head sullenly, shot sharp eyes at the two guards, and snapped, "Didn't you eat yet?"

Jin Wei's body trembled when he heard the words, and he glanced at the bruised Murong Jing, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

"what!"

The excruciating pain made Murong Jing howl in pain.

The hands hanging by the sides were clenched tightly, and he raised his head, looked at Father Jun above the desk, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Since returning to the palace after the wedding, he has been kneeling here for nearly three hours, and he has also endured nearly three hours of whipping!
"Third brother, you know your mistake!"

Murong Yun's sharp eyes shot at Murong Jing who was covered in blood, and the ice-quenching cold eyes seemed to pierce him.

"What's wrong with my son?"

Murong Yun was angry, walked up to him, raised her hand and slapped him heavily.

Murong Jing's face was knocked to the wrong side, a bright red palm print instantly appeared on his pale face, and it became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and traces of blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It can be seen from this, how angry Murong Yun was when he attacked!
Touching his cheeks with the tip of his tongue, Murong Jing lowered his head silently, his slightly drooping eyelids covered the flash of viciousness and cruelty in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Murong Yun snorted coldly, "You offended the Gu family and rubbed the face of the entire Gu family under your feet, yet you still ask me why I was wrong?"

Murong Yun leaned over, grabbed his chin, stared at him with fire-breathing eyes, and roared through gnashing of teeth.

"Do you know, in order to wipe your ass, I lost all my face today, and I didn't get Gu Yan's statement."

Anyway, he is also the king of a country, but today, in front of all the royal family members and celebrities and dignitaries, he kept a low profile to the people of the Gu family and 'cede the land to pay compensation'.

But people don't appreciate it!

Murong Yun's lungs were about to explode!

Today, if someone else dared to challenge his authority so unscrupulously, at this moment, the grass on the grave would already be three feet high.

But that person is Gu Yan.

But today's matter is his royal family's fault.

Murong Yun really vomited to death!
After scolding Murong Jing fiercely, Murong Yun turned back to the desk.

Picking up a document casually and flipping through it, Murong Yun said in a deep voice.

"Third son, I tell you that Chu Xingwan can only be a side concubine."

As he spoke, he picked up a jade token that symbolized his status and threw it at Murong Jing's feet.

The jade plaque is made of a special material of black crystal, the whole body is white, the front of the jade plaque is engraved with Wei Tuo flowers, the name of Chu Xingwan is engraved in the middle, and there is a line of small words in the lower right corner, "Miao Miao Xingchen, Wan Ruo dust! '

On the back of the jade tablet is engraved a picture of falling stars all over the sky.

After roughly scanning the engravings and inscriptions on the jade plaque, Murong Jing instantly understood the meaning of Junfu's beating.

For the Murong family, the jade plaques of the princes and concubines were engraved with magnolia flowers known as the Four Gentlemen on both sides, while the side concubines carved flowers according to their preferences.

The crown princess's jade tablet is engraved with a peony flower symbolizing grace and dignity on the front, and a phoenix about to fly on the back.

But at this moment, the jade tablet that his father gave him was neither engraved with magnolia flowers nor plum blossoms according to Wan Wan's preference, but Wei Tuo flowers!
The flower language of Veda flowers is instant eternity!
In the empire, it has always been regarded as an unlucky flower.

But at this moment, the emperor asked someone to bestow this ominous flower on Wan Wan.

The hands hanging by his sides were continuously tightened, and the fire of anger in Murong Jing's heart was constantly boiling and burning.

He didn't pick up the jade token on the ground, but just raised his head, his starry eyes glanced at Jun father with a dark look, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty coldness.

"It symbolizes the ominous Wei Tuo flower, the stars are falling, the faint stars are as late as dust. Father, can you be more obvious?"

"Third son, thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, are you going to disobey me?"

The calm and waveless words made Murong Jing's heart skip a beat.

Facing his deep sharp eyes, Murong Jing subconsciously pursed his lips, and his back broke out in a cold sweat.

"I don't dare, it's just that my father, Wanwan is the wife I'm marrying, and she's still pregnant with my child. I can't let her be my concubine!"

It's good that Murong Jing didn't mention this, but when he mentioned it, Murong Yun's anger just calmed down a little, and it flared up again in an instant.

Looking condescendingly at Murong Jing with a livid face, Murong Yun sneered.

"Ming Media is getting married? Wife?"

Throwing away her hand vigorously, Murong Yun snorted coldly, "Third son, I'm afraid you have forgotten who this wedding is for today! Who is the ten-mile red makeup for? It's for the little princess of the Gu family! You Mingmei is marrying Gu An Nuan, it's not Chu Xingwan from the Duke's Mansion!"

"The Ming media is marrying a lady from everyone, not a scheming and shameless bitch like Chu Xingwan!"

"Hired as a wife, Ben as a concubine! Between you and Chu Xingwan, did you invite a matchmaker to come and hire you, or what?"

Murong Jing: "..."

Facing his father's questioning, he pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

"Third son, I might as well tell you today, I will never admit to the daughter-in-law Chu Xingwan! If she accepts this side concubine peacefully, I can still tolerate her. Child, coveting the position of concubine without fear, I absolutely cannot keep her! The most important thing in the royal family is an heir!"

In the last sentence, Murong Yun's voice was extremely serious.

The Gu family is not to be provoked by the royal family.

He will never lose sight of one another.

Because of one Chu Xingwan, the century-old glory of the Murong clan was ruined!

Pressing the center of his eyebrows wearily, Murong Yun came again, "If you don't want me to attack Chu Xingwan, pick up the jade card and leave immediately."

As his son, Murong Jing knows what kind of person Murong Yun is.

Knowing that he was not joking, for Chu Xingwan's safety, Murong Jing had no choice but to compromise no matter how angry and unwilling he was.

Suppressing the anger in his heart and the guilt towards Chu Xingwan, Murong Jing reached out tremblingly and picked up the jade plaque.

The jade tablet was very light, but Murong Jing felt that the jade tablet in his palm was extremely heavy, as heavy as Mount Tai.

Because this jade tablet is a negation of his Wanwan!
(End of this chapter)