Miss arrogant straw bag

Chapter 1827 Hate
There is a complete disparity between the affectionate gesture and the cold threat from Rong Linxiao's mouth.

This made Tang Zijun really dumbfounded.

This guy is really childish sometimes.

"By the way, how do you know what I did to Tang Wei?" Rong Linxiao asked strangely.

Tang Zijun said innocently, "I don't know."

Rong Linxiao opened his eyes wide in surprise, and exclaimed, "Zijun, you lied to me?"

Only Zijun in this world can deceive him like this.

"That's right." Tang Zijun said with a light smile, "I lied to you, how about you?"

"Not much." What could Rong Linxiao say to Zijun?
Of course, Zijun can do whatever she says.

"But, I know, if someone bullies me, you will definitely help me get it back later." Tang Zijun said with a smile.

Rong Linxiao and Tang Zijun were happy and warm here, but in the palace, Tang Wei was locked on the bed and hugged the quilt, trembling all over.

The whole person shrank into a ball as if he had received some huge blow.

"My lady, my lady... the young master is crying..." The nanny's voice sounded outside the door, and the maid blocked her from entering.

After Tang Wei heard the voice, she raised her head in a daze, staring at the door with empty eyes.

The maid outside the door stopped the nanny and said: "You should go back. The lady said that no one will be seen, so don't shout here!"

If the empress is disturbed and blamed, who is to blame?

"But the young master is crying, and only the mother can coax her to stop." The nanny is also in a dilemma, if there is something wrong with the young master, she can't afford it.

"However, the empress said not to disturb her, and the empress should rest well." The servant girl was even more troubled, everyone could see that after the empress came back from that place, her face was quite ugly.

It's hard to guarantee that after disturbing the empress, it will make the empress angry.

No one wants to be punished.

Just when the nanny and the maid were at a stalemate, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Tang Wei stood at the door with a normal expression.

Both the maid and the nurse were startled, for fear that Tang Wei would blame them.

"I'll go and see him, you don't need to follow." After Tang Wei finished speaking, she turned and left.

The nanny and the maid let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, Tang Wei didn't blame her.

Entering his son's room, the servant girl was coaxing her hard, but the child was still crying and beating the servant girl with hands and feet, trying to break free.

"Leave it to me, you go out first." Tang Wei ordered.

"Yes, ma'am." The maid hurriedly stepped back.

After seeing that the door was closed, Tang Wei turned her eyes to the child who flung himself at her with outstretched arms.

Tears were streaming down her small face, and Tang Wei's eyes lacked a trace of warmth, but at this moment, they were filled with slow hatred.

"Mother, mother..." The child cried out uncomfortably, with a face full of grievances, "Uncomfortable, uncomfortable..."

Tang Wei went over, picked up the child and said, "Is it uncomfortable? It's just uncomfortable, isn't it good enough? If...you would have been buried in the sea of ​​fire long ago! Is it better to be uncomfortable than to lose your life?"

The little child didn't know what Tang Wei said, but he rubbed against Tang Wei's arms uncomfortably, and yelled aggrievedly, "Mother, mother..."

Tang Wei just hugged her like this, staring at her with cold eyes, that expression really wanted to throw the child in her arms to the ground.

(End of this chapter)