Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

--- My son, Wanyan Che, is not worthy to be born from your womb ---

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Ding Qianrong came forward with Wanyan Che's refreshing tea and lotus steps. When she came, she specially picked out a lake blue cloud gauze dress sprinkled with silver powder, reapplied rouge, and wore a flying bun with a thin flower on her hair. Sha Zhaofen, walking slowly in the lotus, the light gauze is light and elegant, noble and charming, covering up the haggardness of recent days with pink and black.

When he reached the threshold, Ding Qianrong froze in his steps, watching Wanyan Che on the back of the book from afar, the obsession in his eyes undiminished.

The man's handsome and resolute face is even more profound under the dark black attire. Just sitting quietly in the dark and reading the official documents like that already gave her a kind of coercive majesty. It was as sharp as a blade, making her flabbergasted.

This is the man she has liked for a long time, his husband, and her God. However, seeing each other from such a distance makes her feel like a world away.

It has been 23 days, and he has never stepped into Lingfeng Pavilion. Whether it is the "ear stumble" he had before, or her pregnant Liujia, he can ignore it. Such a heartless and ungrateful man makes her love Hate intertwined, but dare not raise their complaints.

Suddenly summoned today, she didn't have the joy that usually appeared in the hope, but was inexplicably terrified. Now he makes her unpredictable, especially his eyes that are getting colder and more resentful when looking at her. The look in her eyes made her dare not look directly.

"When did the second lady become so polite, why are you standing at the door? But someone stopped you?" Wanyan Che didn't raise his head, his eyes didn't move, his tone was sarcasm, the title didn't change, he was polite and distant.

Hearing this, Ding Qianrong quickly restrained her complicated emotions, stepped forward with a smile on her face, put the tea she brought on the back of the book, and said coquettishly, "Why didn't your husband go to court today?"

Hearing this, Wanyan Che still lowered his eyes, and said coldly, "Are you controlling your husband?"

Hearing his displeasure, Ding Qianrong's face froze, a dull pain flashed across his heart, and he said with a coquettish smile, "How dare I be a concubine? Husband, this is the 'bitter well' that Qianrong just brewed. Try to see if you have regressed, for several days, you ignored me, Qianrong thought you had forgotten me."

The meaning of "Bitter Well" is to let him understand how "sad and desolate" her recent life is, and there is no trace of reprimand in the charming voice, and the use of coquettish and charming is in place. A smart woman will not miss it and never come again In order to please the opportunity, you must know how to advance and retreat, and speak bitterly, in order to arouse the pity of men.

Hearing this, Wanyan Che closed the official document, his icy eyes met Ding Qianrong's watery eyes, and sneered: "There is no need for tea, my husband has a problem that needs to be solved by the second wife, I don't know, would the second wife be willing?" Be this helper?" Junjun's expression was quite playful, and Ding Qianrong heard every sentence about the second lady very harshly.

"Husband, can't you, can't you call me 'Qianrong' like you used to? You must treat me with such sarcasm. Isn't it enough for you to torture Qianrong? Could it be that Qianrong's sincerity and remorse Are you ashamed that you can't even see it?" As the words fell, tears gushed out of Ding Qianrong's eyes full of water like broken bead curtains, Liu Ye's eyebrows seemed to frown, her eyes were flushed, every spittle was something I felt pity for. Make people feel moved.

If it was before, Wanyan Che would definitely accept this trick, and was willing to accept this trick, but now it has no effect on him, and he will only see more clearly how she is a woman who uses scheming and a clever tongue.

She knows how to retreat, speaks cleverly, can use tricks to achieve her goals when the opportunity is just right, and can catch a man's weakness at any time, but this is not what it used to be, Wanyan Che is not born to be a fool all his life share.

The eagle eyes narrowed fiercely, staring at Ding Qianrong as if watching a play, his eyes were full of playfulness, he got up and reached out to caress the tears on Ding Qianrong's face, and said with thin lips: "Okay, okay, Qianrong don't cry, Aren't you still angry about being a husband!" Stretching out her slender arms, Ding Qianrong was pulled into the other's arms.

The sudden change surprised Ding Qianrong, her teary eyes were puzzled for a moment, but she was even more delighted to hear his words, and with the warmth he gave, Ding Qianrong hugged him tightly, crying so tenderly: "Husband, you and Sister, please forgive me. Qianrong is ignorant and doesn't know how to measure. You should punish Qianrong. Today, when Guan Shi Liu said that her sister was attacked, Qianrong was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. Husband, take your sister back to the house Let Qianrong wait on you day and night to show Qianrong's shame."

As soon as such hypocritical words fell into his ears, the sting in Wanyan Che's eyes became more severe, and he smiled lightly while suppressing the disgust in his heart: "My husband is just worried about this matter."

"Husband, is it because my sister refuses to forgive you?" Ding Qianrong asked with a frown, her eyes filled with shame, and she choked up self-blame: "Now Qianrong only asks her sister to forgive her husband. If she can, Qianrong can do whatever she wants."

Wanyan Che's eyes grew fiercer, and he opened his lips and said, "Since that's the case, how about Qianrong writing a letter to my husband? It's okay to show Qianrong's guilt, I wonder if Qianrong is willing?"

Hearing this suggestion, Ding Qianrong froze in tears, teasingly said: "In this way, sister will forgive husband and Qianrong?"

"What? Qianrong finds it difficult?" Wanyan Che asked with eagle eyes, pinching her wrist.

Wanyan Che's transformation was so uncertain that Ding Qianrong couldn't help trembling physically and mentally, her face turned pale suddenly, she nodded and replied: "My husband misunderstood it, Qianrong will do as it is."

"If that's the case, then write a book, I'll read a sentence, you write a sentence." Wanyan Che let go of Ding Qianrong's hand and said coldly, as if the tenderness just now had never appeared.

For the present Wanyan Che, Ding Qianrong was never afraid before, holding the wolf hair in his trembling hand, with cold sweat on his forehead, waiting anxiously for Wanyan Che to write.

Wanyan Che saw that panic was evident in her eyes, and the flames in her eyes were ready to be ignited. After a while, he said coldly: "The tea shop of 'Yufengxuan' in the capital, a gentleman says, if it is done, you can get another one million taels!"

As soon as the words were finished, only the sound of Ding Qianrong letting go of the Langhao pen and falling, the thick ink in the Langhao was stained with plain white rice paper, and it was immediately stained.

In an instant, the breath in the study seemed to be injected with countless cold currents, making people feel bone-piercing all over.

Ding Qianrong tried to stay calm, stubbornly not letting herself shed a tear, looked at Wanyan Che and said slowly, "Husband, what do you mean? Do you suspect that everything that happened last night was caused by Qianrong?"

Wanyan Che narrowed his eagle eyes, and the coldness in them became even worse, he leaned over and said, "Qianrong doesn't understand?Well, let the husband explain it to the second lady, and save the effort of speaking for the husband, and the effort of you listening. "Suddenly, Wanyan Che said solemnly to the outside: "Come here, drag the second lady's personal servant inside." "

In an instant, Ding Qianrong's expression became extremely ugly, and she gasped.

As the four generals stepped into the darkness of the book, a bloody smell hit their nostrils.

Ding Qianrong's eyes were startled, and he saw that Zhen'er and Xiaolian were forcibly tied to a long bench. After being punished with fifty sticks, their backs were already bloody red, and the strong smell of blood filled the study, which made people feel sick. Nausea.

In such a horrific situation, Ding Qianrong immediately fell off the seat in fright, accidentally hit his head on the back of the book, but he couldn't care less about screaming in pain, screamed, covered his face and dared not look at the two maids , trembling on the nest, full of ugliness.

"General, forgive, forgive, everything, everything is the second wife, she ordered, no, not Xiaolian, really not." The dying Xiaolian struggled to open her eyes, and begged Wanyan Che for mercy.

"Small, miss, save me, save me." Zhen'er looked at Ding Qianrong with begging eyes, tears in her eyes, her lips were already bitten so hard that they bled and swelled when she was bitten just now. life.

"Second madam still wants to explain why you don't understand?" Wanyan Che ruthlessly opened the book cover, and there was a shocking sound in the study.Casting his fierce eyes on Ding Qianrong, he shouted angrily, the roaring voice resounded through the eardrums, making one's heart startled.

The official document flew to the ground, and the book burst into pieces, and the air was filled with a blood-eating air current, making the people present only feel the blood flow backwards and hold their breath.

Maybe he was frightened by Wanyan Che's blood-thirsty eyes, or maybe he was startled by the girl's seething appearance, Ding Qianrong knelt and crawled in front of Wanyan Che, hugging his thigh and begging for mercy: "Husband, Husband, I was wrong, Qianrong was really wrong, it was because Qianrong was not good, it was because of Qianrong's evil intentions, from now on, Qianrong must change her past, please give me another chance, husband, look Please spare me as an unborn child! Husband, Husband, ah!"

After Ding Qianrong finished speaking, Wanyan Che gasped in anger.

The hands holding his thighs were released immediately, Ding Qianrong could only fall to the ground, clutching her sore chest in embarrassment, looking at Wanyan Che with fear.

The explosive anger on the top of her head hit her ears again, making her tremble and hold her breath.

"I gave you a chance. You didn't shed tears when you saw the coffin. Ding Qianrong. You are responsible for everything. You have no one to blame. When will you take my words seriously? Just because I don't deal with you doesn't mean I let you go, I just want Xiyan to witness the end of her murderer."

Suddenly, Wanyan Che violently grabbed Ding Qianrong's skirt, smiled coldly, the coldness in his eyes made people dare not look directly at him: "But now, I can't wait for that time, a vicious woman like you doesn't deserve flesh and blood at all! "

The cold words made Ding Qianrong open his eyes in disbelief, and tremblingly said: "You want to abort the fetus?"

At this time, Wanyan Che was enjoying the desperate expression of his prey, he stroked her face with his warm hand, and then grabbed her forehead hard, using all his strength, mercilessly, annoyed The voice burst out with evil spirit: "My Wanyan Che's son is not worthy to be born in your Ding Qianrong's womb."

Before Ding Qianrong could react, Wanyan Che ordered out, "Bring the red flowers."

The word 'safflower' hit Ding Qianrong like an iron rod, causing her to feel powerless in pain. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart ached. , but found that half a word cannot be pronounced.

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There are two more updates, if you can't wait, watch it tomorrow morning! (I'm in poor health, sorry, Maruko bows!)