After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 7 Teach you the rules for him
Yunqin felt happy, thinking about what would happen to Song Jiuxi later, she couldn't help but say: "Young Madam, in the Duke's Mansion, the Second Madam is the genius."

Qian Momo walked up to the Second Madam, raised her chin and said, "Eldest Young Madam has no mother, so she probably didn't have anyone to teach her in the house before, so she didn't know how to behave. Today, Madam is kind-hearted and disciplines Eldest Young Madam's parents well. Discipline."

Just as Nanny Qian finished speaking, a cold light suddenly approached her. Before she could see clearly, something brushed against her face, and then slammed heavily behind her.

Qian Momo turned around in a daze, and saw a silver gun stuck on the wall behind her ear.

And her cheeks felt cold, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and touched blood.

"Killed..." Qian Momo collapsed on the ground in fright, shaking her hands and shouted in fear, "Killed!"

Soon there was a puddle of water running between her legs.

Song Jiuxi said coldly: "Next time I hear you say no to my mother, don't want your head."

The second lady's expression turned cold, and she slapped the table heavily: "Presumptuous! Song Jiuxi, are you not paying attention to the Duke's Mansion? Come, catch her for me."

Song Jiuxi snorted coldly, several servants rushed over and were kicked down one by one by Song Jiuxi.

She has martial arts, these people can't even touch her clothes.

Furious, Mrs. Yan called all the guards outside and arrested Song Jiuxi one after another.

If Song Jiuxi is not taught a good lesson today, where will she lose face as the head of the house.

When a group of guards came to arrest Song Jiuxi, Song Jiuxi turned around and retreated, moved in front of Nanny Qian, and pulled Suiyun out.

Qian Momo lay on the ground, crawling forward with frightened hands and feet.

Song Jiuxi ignored her at all, but shot out with a single shot, sending all the guards who rushed forward flying out.

"Okay, okay!" The second lady pinched the edge of the table, her face was livid with anger.

"Song Jiuxi, you really don't have any rules. You dare to behave wildly in the Duke's mansion. Today I will teach you the rules for my sister-in-law and Shu Bai."

Song Jiuxi held a silver gun, and the tip of the gun touched the ground.

She turned the barrel of the gun slowly and looked at them fearlessly.

Suddenly a voice came from behind. "Second Aunt has such a temper."

Song Jiuxi looked back and saw Yan Shubai being pushed in by the little maid in the morning. The little maid was still trembling, and when she saw a large group of people fell on the ground, she was so frightened that her face was pitifully pale.

The second lady suppressed her anger, showing unnatural concern on her face.

"Shubai, are you feeling better? Why are you getting up? Go back and lie down."

Yan Shubai said with a half-smile, "Is Second Aunt going to teach my wife a lesson for me? Does Second Aunt think I'm already in the coffin?"

"What are you talking about, Shubai?" The second lady hurriedly stood up, and said with a smile, "I'm just afraid that she will be rude and unruly, and make you unhappy, so I want to talk to Jiuxi about the house. The rules here."

Yan Shubai looked at Song Jiuxi, who put away his silver gun and looked at him expressionlessly.

She didn't know why Yan Shubai came here suddenly?
But she injured so many people in the house, Yan Shubai probably felt that she didn't know etiquette and rules.

She used to be like this in the Marquis of Changping, and Song Jiuxi didn't expect it to be any different in another place.

"It's not my wife's turn to be the second aunt to teach me a lesson. If the second aunt wants to drink tea so much, my nephew will toast the second aunt first."

"No, there's no need..." The second lady looked embarrassed, how dare she ask Yan Shubai to serve her tea.

She wanted to rub Song Jiuxi down because Yan Shubai was still asleep, and even if he woke up, he would definitely be dissatisfied with his wife who forced him in without his consent.

Who would have thought that Yan Shubai would come over in person and speak for Song Jiuxi.

The second lady was very afraid of Yan Shubai, or in other words, everyone in the house was afraid of Yan Shubai.

Yan Shubai's [-] owl guards not only killed the enemy, but even the people in the Dayan Kingdom were terrified.

Three years ago, a rebel army attacked the gate of the capital, and the black armored owl guards stood in front of the city gate, killing the rebels one by one.

At that time, Yan Shubai was dressed in white and stood facing the wind on the city wall.

Everyone he killed had their skins peeled off, worn on long swords, and lit as human skin lanterns on the spot.

That scene terrified all the rebels, and they surrendered after a short fight.

And this scene also left a deep shadow on the other people in the capital. When Yan Shubai returned triumphantly with Xiaoyiwei, the people who should have cheered and greeted all lowered their heads in fear.

No one dared to look at the general in white who had gone through a brutal massacre without any blood on his body.

Even the people in the Duke's Mansion were afraid of him, but since then, Yan Shubai seldom returned to the Duke's Mansion.

If Yan Shubai hadn't been tricked two years ago, injured his leg and was poisoned, he wouldn't have stayed at the house.

"Second aunt doesn't want to drink tea, so my wife and I will go back."

"Okay, okay." The second lady was eager for Yan Shubai to leave quickly, she forced a smile and said, "Jiuxi, take good care of Shubai, if you need to send someone to inform me."

Song Jiuxi pushed Yan Shubai away, and the little maid hurriedly followed.

After they left, the second lady swung down the teacup on the table and said with a gloomy face, "This bastard, I never thought that being happy would really bring him back from hell."

The others hurriedly lowered their heads, pretending not to hear.

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Song Jiuxi pushed Yan Shubai back, listening to him coughing continuously all the way, as if he was about to cough up all his internal organs.

Such a body came out and saw the wind, maybe he would not live for a month?
Song Jiuxi quickly pushed Yan Shubai back, but as soon as he entered the yard, Yan Shubai vomited blood.

Song Jiuxi hurriedly asked the maid behind him: "Is it normal for him to vomit blood like this? Does your young master take any medicine?"

The little girl Nianqiao was so anxious that she was about to cry, these things were arranged by sister Yunqin in the past.

"Slave, servant girl doesn't know either," she panicked, looking at Yan Shubai with fear and fear, not knowing what to do.

Song Jiuxi frowned and said, "Go and invite the doctor."

Nianqiao ran away in a hurry, and Song Jiuxi felt bad when he took Yan Shubai's pulse.

At this moment, Yan Shubai laughed, with a look of indifference on his face. "Ma'am, don't worry, I won't die for the time being."

It is true that he cannot die now, but he is not far from death.

Song Jiuxi looked at Yan Shubai, such a weak person was nothing like the feared General Ming Xiao.

However, Song Jiuxi had never been afraid of Yan Shubai before. In her opinion, if Yan Shubai hadn't been quick to use the rebels' human skin to scare the rebels out of their wits.

Once the rebels really planned to besiege the capital, the capital would not survive a week.

It's such a simple truth, but no one understands it.

People were afraid of Yan Shubai, but they forgot that he was only fifteen years old and a young man.

(End of this chapter)