Chapter 41
"You! I..." Wen Shiyi didn't expect Ruan Rou to refute him like this. For a moment, he didn't know what to say to be reasonable. He had once said that he would not recognize her, a daughter who eloped without shame. Now this is what she said It is true that he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

In Wen Shiyi's memory, he seldom gets close to this daughter, and this daughter has never disobeyed him, she is so quiet that he hates him, never thought about her thoughts, never knew she was so eloquent.

"Gentleness! You are now the concubine of Prince Bai, who belongs to Concubine Bai, and you can't help but take care of the affairs of the Duke of Zhenguo!" Even if Wen Shiyi didn't reason, he had to be reasonable. God, no one can shake his status and majesty!
"What's more, I don't recognize you as a daughter anymore! You don't have any right to play wild in the Zhen Guogong's mansion!" Wen Shiyi yelled angrily, "Come on! Please get Princess Bai out! You won't be allowed to step into the Zhen Guogong's mansion again in the future." !"

Ah!Looking at Wen Shiyi with gentle and cold eyes, she sneered in her heart, okay, okay!A father, a family, this father really interprets it vividly!
In Zhen Guogong's mansion, no one dared to disobey Wen Shiyi's words. As soon as he finished speaking, five or six family members Ding Chaorou surrounded him.

"Who is not afraid of death, dare to come close to me and try? I would be very happy to let this whip in my hand taste more bloody." Gentle waved his hand, and the whip hanging on the ground seemed to be alive in Gentle's hands. Seeing the whip wriggling like a snake and then returning to Gentle's hand, the servants swallowed, and felt pain just imagining the whip hitting themselves.

"A bunch of idiots! What are you afraid of with a woman!" This time, Wen was impatient, and stomped his feet fiercely, wishing he could pounce on him and tear Wen Rou apart.

Wen Rou didn't even look at Wen Xin, but slowly approached Wen Shiyi, stood a step away in front of Wen Shiyi, looked directly into Wen Shiyi's eyes, then passed him by, and said in a deep voice: " Daddy, what you have done, I don't know if the grandfather under the nine springs will think it is a happy thing to have a 'good son' like you."

Wen Rou pronounced the word "good son" emphatically, and then left, while she said disdainfully, "Let the second sister, the young dove, live in this yard for a longer time."

The so-called father, if you drive me away today, I will make you kneel and beg me to come back in the future.

Wen Shiyi here turned pale with fright at what Wen Rou said in his ear.

In the bedroom burning with incense, Zhao Yan'er was lying on the bed. She was still in a coma at the moment, her left face was covered with thick gauze, showing some faint blood, while Wen Shiyi was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching Looking at Zhao Yan'er's face wrapped in gauze, with a sad expression, Wen Xin stood behind Wen Shiyi, also looking at Zhao Yan'er on the bed, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes.

But when she was young, Zhao Yan'er slowly opened her eyes, and when her eyes fell on Wen Shiyi's still handsome but sad face, she immediately sat up in shock, then raised her hand to caress her left cheek, and then Exclaimed: "My lord! My face! My face!"

Seeing Zhao Yan'er panicked, Wen Shiyi immediately grabbed her trembling and cold hands, trying to comfort her: "Ma'am! Ma'am! I'm here for my husband! Don't be afraid, my husband has already asked someone to look at your face for you." After that, believe me, I will find the best doctor for you to heal your face, and it will be fine, it will be fine!"

"Master!" Zhao Yan'er cried and threw herself into Wen Shiyi's arms, crying until Lihua rained on her heart, "Master, you have to make the decision for me! Otherwise, I don't want to live!" If her facial treatment is not good If so, she will be a living widow for the rest of her life. Without this face, no matter how intoxicating she is on the couch, she can't hold Wen Shiyi's heart!
gentle!bitch!It actually ruined her face!
"Mother!" Seeing this, Wen Xin burst into tears, and threw herself to the bed, holding Zhao Yaner's hand, and said fiercely, "Mother! My daughter will definitely avenge mother! Father will also Mother revenge!"

Be gentle with that bitch!She wants her dead!She must be gentle with that bitch to death!

Wen Shiyi patted Wen Xin on the back, and said lovingly: "Don't worry, father will definitely get angry for your mother, go out first, father and your mother have something to say."

Wen Xin looked at Zhao Yan'er, then at Wen Shiyi, then nodded obediently, saluted, and backed out.

Zhao Yan'er was a little suspicious, and felt something was wrong in her heart, otherwise why would her husband hold back her daughter's words, "Master?"

"Ma'am, my husband knows that you are wronged now, but there is one thing I have to tell you." Wen Shiyi's brows were furrowed with worry in her heart, and Zhao Yan'er couldn't help but jump in her heart when she saw his expression.

Wen Shiyi embraced Zhao Yan'er's shoulders, and whispered something in her ear, Zhao Yan'er's face gradually turned pale, and she looked at Wen Shiyi in disbelief, "Didn't all the people back then be settled?" What! How could she know!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down! Are you afraid that others won't hear you?" Wen Shiyi stopped the frightened Zhao Yan'er in a deep voice, "I just guessed that what she said to me today seems to have something to say .”

In fact, why didn't he worry about it himself, what happened back then made him haunted by nightmares almost every night.

"Master, what should we do now?" Zhao Yan'er held Wen Shiyi's wrist with lingering fear.

"Ma'am, what do you think?" Wen Shiyi didn't answer Zhao Yan'er's words, but asked her back, and when his eyes fell on Zhao Yan'er's charming collarbone, his serious eyes suddenly wavered, and then raised his hand Touching Zhao Yan'er's clean right cheek, she said softly, "Yan'er, I remember all the hardships you have suffered for my husband, I promised you that I would treat you well, and my husband will definitely heal your face. Okay, as for tenderness..."

Wen Shiyi cut off her own words, and then kissed Zhao Yaner's delicate lips. Zhao Yaner was still in shock the last moment, but at this moment she skillfully stuck to Wen Shiyi's hot body, and cooperated with him enthusiastically.

This is her Zhao Yaner's ability, if not, how could Wen Shiyi have been obsessed with her body for more than ten years. As for tenderness, she believes that her man thinks the same as she does.

Returning to Wenrou in the White Palace, she threw the whip in her hand to Yin'er, and immediately sat down beside the burner. After Yin'er put the long whip away, she immediately made hot tea and brought it to Wenrou.

"Princess, this servant thinks that Lord Zhen will not be reconciled." As long as it is gentle, Yin'er thinks it is right, and her position is always on the side of gentleness, "Should the princess be more careful in the future? "

"Snakes and rats, it doesn't matter if you don't guard against them." She really looked down on people like them, and if she treated them as opponents, she would really flatter them.

"Yes." Yin'er nodded, "Princess, drink tea."

(End of this chapter)

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