In broad daylight, still in front of Zhao Youjun, Feng Mingwu decided that Feng Zhige did not dare to beat himself.

But Feng Mingwu is just a twelve-year-old girl who has not weathered the wind and waves, Feng Zhige's eyes are so cold, and Mama Li deserves it too simply, which makes Feng Mingwu inexplicably a little timid, and subconsciously wants to hide behind Zhao Youjun.

It's just that before she could hide, Mama Li had already walked up to her quickly, and raised her hand to slap her neatly.

"Smack!"

"Second girl, the master is also for your good." So you're going to take it.

Feng Mingwu's fair and tender face quickly became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a slap print on one side was clearly visible.

This qiē happened so fast, neither Feng Mingwu nor Zhao Youjun expected that Mama Li, a subordinate who was as low as dust in their eyes, would really dare to beat Feng Mingwu, who was the master!

There was a sharp pain in his cheeks, and he didn't need to touch it, just by the burning heat on his face, Feng Mingwu also knew what kind of wolf he was now. Except for Feng Zhige six years ago, she had never suffered such a loss at the hands of others, and she only felt unspeakable grievances in her heart, and when she turned her eyes to look at Zhao Youjun, her big eyes were full of tears.

"Mother......" Feng Mingwu only called this one, and then choked up and couldn't speak.

Zhao Youjun also came back to his senses from his stunned at this time, although the slap was on Feng Mingwu's face, but it wasn't hitting her Zhao Youjun's face?

Seeing his daughter's swollen cheeks and a pair of willow eyebrows upside down, Zhao Youjun shouted angrily: ", you are so bold, a subordinate dares to do something to his master!" ”

In the face of Zhao Youjun's questioning, Mama Li was not afraid at all, she even smiled in a good mood, but the words she said made Zhao Youjun want to crush her to ashes.

"Master?" Mama Li seemed to have heard something extremely funny, "Presumably Madame is mistaken, although I am a subordinate, but I have only one master, as for the others, what kind of master is it?" ”

When talking about "others", Mama Li also deliberately glanced at Zhao Youjun's mother and daughter.

"You!"

Inexplicably, Zhao Youjun only felt that the scene in front of him and Mama Li's words seemed to have been seen and heard somewhere a long time ago. But this is obviously not the time to reminisce, she was angry, raised her hand and wanted to hit Mama Li, but was caught by Mama Li's eyes and hands.

Mama Li's strength is obviously not something that Zhao Youjun, who is powerless, can compete with, and after trying several times, he couldn't pull his hand out of Mama Li's hand, Zhao Youjun glared at Feng Zhige and Mu Qingwan angrily.

Feng Zhige's face was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Mu Qingwan's face turned pale and fell into memory.

No matter how you look at it, Mu Qingwan is the weak one among the two.

Persimmon has to pick up soft pinching, the shape here is not good for himself, Zhao Youjun naturally knows who to start from.

She sneered and looked at Mu Qingwan with a victorious attitude, "Mu Qingwan, you still haven't made much progress in the past so many years, and you can't keep the heart of the Hou Ye, the daughter you taught is still not on the stage, not only poisoning the younger sister, but also daring to be disrespectful to the housewife, is this your Mu family's tutor?" ”

The victorious smile in Zhao Youjun's eyes deeply pierced Mu Qingwan's heart, his already ugly face was as white as paper, and his legs were as weak as memories, if he wasn't supported by Feng Zhige, I am afraid that he would fall to the ground softly.

Twenty years ago, she was losing under such a pair of eyes, and finally put herself in such a situation where there was no way to retreat.

The memories left by the past were too heavy, and in the face of Zhao Youjun's questioning, Mu Qingwan was used to it, and subconsciously wanted to retreat as before.

Maybe, she shouldn't come out today, and if she doesn't come out, she won't run into Zhao Youjun again, she has been in Luo Shuixuan for twenty years, and even if she continues to stay, it's not a big deal......

Negative thoughts filled Mu Qingwan's heart, but these retreats all retreated after feeling the warmth and deliberately increasing force from his arm.

Mu Qingwan turned her head sideways, she saw the support and encouragement in her daughter's eyes, and then looked at the pride and contempt on Zhao Youjun's face because of the success of hitting her, Mu Qingwan only felt that a force flowed into her body from her daughter's hands, and her legs instantly became powerful.

She has been weak for twenty years, is she going to continue to be weak now, let her daughter protect her? Does she want to watch her daughter being trampled on by Zhao Youjun like she was back then?

Even if it is for the sake of her daughter, she will no longer let herself be trampled by Zhao Youjun at will.

Motherhood is strong, and most mothers in the world are like this.

Mu Qingwan let go of Feng Zhige's hand, his spine was straight, and he looked at Zhao Youjun without flinching for the first time in twenty years.

"How can it not be your turn to comment on my Mu family's tutor, compared to those who oppress people with power and force other people's husbands and wives to separate, and the second girl who opens her mouth to be a 'slut', I don't know how much better my song stopping!" Unable to allow others to say that her daughter was not good at all, Mu Qingwan retorted categorically, "As for the housewife, I don't know if you, the housewife, are married by Hou Ye Mingmei, or if you are serious about the Feng family tree?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mu Qingwan felt that a big stone that had been pressing on her chest for a long time had finally disappeared, and even her breathing was much lighter.

On the contrary, Mu Qingwan's words undoubtedly hit Zhao Youjun's sore spot.

When the eldest princess of the court was committed to being a concubine, even if she controlled the inner mansion of the Hou Mansion with one hand, even if she was the wife of the main room of the Hou Mansion of Weiyuan to the outside world, when she intersected with other ladies, when she heard their hatred for the concubine room in the mansion, when she smiled and echoed while enduring the pain in her heart, she could not deceive herself that her life was complete.

Identity is a scar in Zhao Youjun's heart that can never heal.

And Mu Qingwan uncovered the scar in her heart like this, while Zhao Youjun was in pain and embarrassment, a sudden anger suddenly appeared in her heart that almost burned her reason completely, and a pair of eyes seemed to be quenched with poison and wanted to burn a few holes in Mu Qingwan's body.

"Mu, light, late, you are so bold, you dare!" Zhao Youjun said word by word.

Angry to the extreme, Zhao Youjun actually calmed down, she withdrew her hand from Mama Li's hand, and her quiet posture was like standing at the top of the world, she looked at Mu Qingwan coldly, as if Mu Qingwan was just a little reptile to her who could be kneaded at will.

"Why wouldn't I?" As if she had changed into a different person, Mu Qingwan put away all the weakness and fear in her heart and replaced it with unprecedented toughness, "Have you forgotten, the eldest princess of the Great Wu Dynasty died of illness twenty years ago, why should I be afraid?" ”

(┬_┬) don't take it off the shelves if you collect it, wow, brush the background to see the collection is really kind-hearted......