Chapter two hundred
Bihe, who was smiling happily, quickly apologized and looked up to see who was coming. He saw that the person who came was actually Xiong Yuning, the concubine of Prince Ding with a pregnant belly. He was stunned on the spot.
"Xiaolang Hoozi, I blinded your dog's eyes and hurt the prince. How many lives can you pay for it?"
With one hand, he slapped Bihe's mouth severely, and with the other hand, he covered his stomach, pretending to frown with a look of discomfort on his face.
A person who had never set foot in Qingwu Courtyard suddenly appeared at the door and beat up the people in Qingwu Courtyard. It seems that the person who came was not a good person and the good person did not come.
Su Mumu, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned cold and snorted coldly.
"My sister is quite angry."
Putting away the folding fan in her hand, with a knife-like smile on her face, Su Mumu stood up and walked over to Xiong Yuning.
Hearing that Su Mumu entered the house for marriage, Xiong Yuning, who was about to question and verify, arrogantly put her hands on her waist, arrogantly holding out her belly, just like the tigress in the mountains.
It's a pity that Su Mumu is Wu Song who specializes in hunting tigers. No matter how majestic the tiger is, Wu Song will only be crushed and beaten.
Pulling Bihe, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, covering his face and sobbing until he was sobbing, behind him, Su Mumu, who was getting angry, picked up the bamboo folding fan in her hand and slapped Xiong Yuning hard in the four mouths.
Unexpectedly, Xiong Yuning was slapped four times without even saying a word. Xiong Yuning covered her swollen face and froze on the spot.
"You dare to hit me!" Xiong Yuning was so arrogant that she had never suffered a loss before. She took on a desperate stance and reached out to hit Su Mumu. The maid behind her rolled up her arms and sleeves not to be outdone, and became a duel with Forsythia.
Forsythia, who was skilled in martial arts, didn't take these shrews seriously at all. She drew her sword and stood up in front of Su Mumu and Bihe, frightening the maids who came up to fight and panic.
"Everyone, step back..."
When there are more women, it becomes a drama, but this drama is not only unsightly, but also really embarrassing.
Su Mumu's voice was not loud but her words were clear and audible. She was not angry but powerful, and she was very dignified as a princess. It made Xiong Yuning next to her look even more depressed and tacky.
Xiong Yuning's maid had always been accustomed to adapting to the changing circumstances. Seeing that her master's momentum was low, and secretly hearing that Prince Ding had stayed at Qingwu Courtyard, she thought that even if she was pregnant with the heir, she might not be a favored one. Suddenly, she heard Su Mumu ordering him to leave.
, and fearing that the forsythia had a sharp blade in its hand, they immediately retreated to both sides, stood silent and bowed their heads, and stopped making any noise.
They are really a bunch of rabble. How could the decisive and decisive King Ding be such a snobbish and arrogant person?
After glancing at everyone with disdain, Su Mumu slowly asked.
"Sister, have I ever beaten you? How come I don't even know about it?"
Xiong Yuning, who was being left alone by the maids, was devastated. Looking around, no one was venting his anger for him, so he retreated from the formation. He held his belly in his hands and cried aggrievedly.
"There is no place where the tongue does not touch the teeth. If a younger sister is spanked a few times by an elder sister, she will not hold any grudge. However, a spanking of an elder sister is still a spanking. How can she refuse to admit it?"
Ignoring Xiong Yuning's tearful accusations, Su Mumu took the time to put her folding fan against Xiong Yuning's chin, making Xiong Yuning raise her head.
There were tears in her eyes, her cheeks were purple, and she looked very pretty.
Su Mumu nodded with satisfaction.
"Sister, even if you say I hit you, how did I hit you and what did I use to hit you?"
Hearing that Su Mumu finally admitted that he had beaten her, Xiong Yuning couldn't help but raise her arrogance. She shook off the folding fan that was pressed against Su Mumu's chin and let out a loud sigh.
"You finally admitted it after denying it. When Prince Ding comes back, I will make sure that Prince Ding is justified. I'm pregnant with the prince and you beat me for a cheap servant, let alone in the future..." Xiong Yuning became more and more angry as he spoke, and tears followed him.
It fell down again.
It is true that life is like a play, and play is like life. It seems that I am an unqualified actor, otherwise why would I not be able to act in a sad drama? Su Mumu is not in a hurry, just waiting for her to continue acting.
"It's a fact that you hit me. You can't deny it. Of course you hit me with the folding fan in your hand."
As soon as Xiong Yuning finished speaking, Su Mumu, who was waiting to hear the joke, laughed.
"Okay, even if you say that this folding fan hit you, this folding fan is not my hand. It hit you, so why should it rest on my head?"
A quibble, definitely a quibble. Xiong Yuning felt that she had been deceived. She was so angry that she jumped on her feet and cursed regardless of her heavy body.
"You're talking nonsense. Although it was the folding fan that hit me, it was in your hand and you used it to hit me. How can you say it wasn't you who hit me?"
"Oh, that being said, the fault lies with me and not with the folding fan. But the marks on your face are obviously the marks left by the folding fan. The evidence of crime is naturally the evidence of the folding fan falling. How can you blame the person who handled it?
?If this princess is the real culprit who beat my sister, then why is this scar the mark of a folding fan? Is it the fault of the person holding the fan or the fault of the folding fan? Please tell my sister clearly..."
The words made Xiong Yuning, who was not very bright, speechless for a long time. After a long time, he muttered.
"Of course you hit me with the folding fan. Although the folding fan hit me in the face, you were the one who instigated it. Therefore, the fault lies with you in choosing the princess, not with the folding fan."
"Oh, that means the folding fan is innocent." Su Mumu smiled after listening to Xiong Yuning's words, and stuffed the folding fan into Xiong Yuning's arms. "In this case, the folding fan is no longer in my hands, so why should I, the princess, do anything wrong?
ah?"
"This... of course is wrong. You hit me with the folding fan."
Hey, this woman's brain is really stupid, and she really doesn't want to waste any time. Su Mumu took a sip of herbal tea and extended her hand to Xiong Yuning.
"However, the folding fan is in your hand now. Since the folding fan is innocent and holding it is guilty, you are a guilty person. Even if I punish you, why are you guilty?"
Xiong Yuning, who was completely confused, pointed at Su Mumu, and was so angry that she held the folding fan and raised her hand to hit her.
The hand raised in mid-air was caught, unable to hit or fall down.
"Your Majesty, please take care of your concubine. She hit herself twice with a folding fan and said it was evidence that I hit her. After I said a few words, she came to hit me with a folding fan again. I will definitely be the princess.
What I did was really aggrieved.”
The people following Nan Muchen listened to Su Mumu's words and walked up to Nan Muchen angrily. They pointed at Xiong Yuning who was holding a folding fan and wanted to hit someone. They turned around and questioned who had promised Su Mumu a good life in the palace.
Very good Nan Muchen.
"Is this what you call a good life?"
Unexpectedly, Xiong Yuning had the audacity to come and cause trouble for Su Mumu. Nan Muchen, who was blamed, signaled to let go of Xiong Yuning's quick shadow.
Facing Nan Muchen's eyes as if he wanted to kill someone, Xiong Yuning, who originally wanted the evildoer to complain first, was so frightened that she even swallowed back her tears.
He took hold of Su Mumu's waist, and put infinite tenderness on the dissatisfied little face.
"It is my fault that I have wronged my beloved concubine. If she dares to come to Qingwu Courtyard again in the future, you only need to remember that if she steps into Qingwu Courtyard with her right foot, you will chop off her right foot; if she steps in with her left foot,
Chapter completed!