Before Feng Yunling's clothes were pulled, he was torn apart by the angry Chu Yanwei, and the bruises and purples all over his body were under the skin, his eyes widened, and he rubbed Feng Yunling's shoulder with his hand in disbelief, but there was no powder, this was a real injury.

Feng Yunling didn't hurt originally, but she was treated so rudely by him, she was afraid that she would be in pain, where could she stand the screams.

"It's the other way around! Chu Yanwei, you little brute, don't get out of Lao Tzu! Come! "The emperor can't enter outside, and it's difficult not to enter, so he suddenly became angry.

The Imperial Forest Army outside rushed in in an instant, and the first one was Commander Zhen, whose face had changed drastically.

"Quick, come in and pull Prince Xun out, princess, princess, what's wrong with you!" The old lady inside screamed, apparently already in a mess.

Because Chu Yanwei had been driven crazy by the facts in front of him, he didn't believe that Feng Yunling really had such a serious injury all of a sudden, so he actually reached out to pinch her waist and rudely flipped her body, just like looking at a toy, but the large bruises and bruises that bloomed on Feng Yunling's body like flowers in front of him were definitely not painted with powder.

But how is this possible?

Chu Yanwei instantly felt that the sky had fallen, no matter whether he abused Fengyunling or not, this has become a fact that can never be explained, he is the number one god of war, and he lost! Losing to a little woman, and losing completely!

The four old ladies finally snatched Feng Yunling and wrapped it in clothes, Commander Zhen had already rushed in, and directly put the long sword on the neck of the stunned Chu Yanwei, and shouted coldly: "Lord Wang, please move." ”

Commander Zhen didn't dare to squint, and Feng Yunling cried so much that she was really torn to death.

"Impossible, how is it possible, this is impossible!" Chu Yanxun muttered to himself, still shaking his head to himself.

Commander Zhen couldn't stand it, so he directly grabbed his arm and pulled him out.

"Rebel, you, you ......" The emperor was so angry that he sat on the dragon chair and gasped, thinking to himself how he gave birth to this rebel with a special habit, he really lost the royal face and was angry with him.

A farce, the evidence is ironclad, the wind twilight scene is hoarse from crying and scolding, and it takes the help of the imperial doctor to stand up, the queen mother stomps her feet and sighs again and again, and everyone else is terrified and shocked in their hearts.

Wang Ye really has a habit of abusing women, and with so many people in full view, even if he denies it, it's useless.

The final result is obvious, Chu Yanwei was punished and grounded in the Wangfu for a month, and was beaten to the top of the 30th board, and Feng Yunling became the first woman in Daxingguo to be a righteous and bright husband, creating a shocking precedent in Daxingguo!

Although Feng Yunling is no longer the eldest daughter of Huanghua, but she can make an exception to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to live, and she can remarry, the emperor in order to help his son atone for his sins, sent countless treasures to compensate Feng Yunling, the Queen Mother felt sorry for Feng Yunling, and even sent the palace jade dew paste and a bunch of supplements, asking Feng Yunling to make up for her body, and then enter the palace to talk to her.

That night, Feng Yunling returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion with infinite scenery, and as soon as the carriage arrived at the gate, a room of people in the Prime Minister's Mansion who received the news came to greet him.

With Xiao Juan's support, Feng Yunling slowly got down from the carriage.

"Dad, you're back, sister, you've suffered." Feng Yingyue, the second daughter of the twilight scene, wore a pink skirt and stepped forward with a gentle smile.

Feng Yunling looked at the beautiful Feng Yingyue in front of her and was stunned for a moment, the memory of the original owner was immediately dug out by her, if the original owner is the arrogant and domineering eldest lady, then this one is the first beauty and talented woman in the capital who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for the Prime Minister's Mansion.

On weekdays, these two young ladies invite Yue to let her sister everywhere, and she is also extremely protective outside, gentle and graceful, smart and beautiful, but how can Feng Yunling see a hint of fakeness in her beautiful smile?

Feng Yunling thought to herself, is it her own delusion?

Feng Dujing immediately said angrily to a group of people at the door: "What are you doing when you come out, don't block Ling'er from going home, late Qing, Wutong Yuan has not cleaned up, have you asked someone to make supplements, Ling'er, this child has suffered a lot." ”

Gu Wanqing, the current head of the Prime Minister's Mansion, although there is an old mother with a twilight scene above, but she can also cover the sky with one hand in the mansion, she looks very beautiful, she is in her thirties, she can't see it on her face at all, and Feng Yingyue looks like two sisters, but she looks a little mature in her dress.

"Master, the concubine has already been cleaned up, and the supplements are all stewed, hey, Ling'er, you kid, are you okay?" Gu Wanqing came over and looked at Feng Yunling worriedly.

In the impression of the original owner of Fengyunling, she did not have a deep impression of her family, and there was little intersection, because the original owner did not like to be a lady in the mansion, and liked to go out and show her face, embarrass the prime minister's mansion, make jokes, and get the name of an arrogant and domineering eldest lady.

"Mother, I'm worried about you, Ling'er is fine." Feng Yunling knew that after the death of the original owner's mother, Gu Wanqing became the head of the house, so all the children of the twilight scene should call her mother, this is the rule of this dynasty.

"Oops, this, what's wrong with this face? I was really beaten, show my mother. "Gu Wanqing came up and wanted to lift Feng Yunling's cloak and cover his head.

Feng Yingyue also immediately said urgently: "Sister, don't worry, although Daddy is busy with official business, this matter will definitely bring justice to my sister, Daddy, you can't wronged your sister." ”

"That's it! You two don't toss Ling'er, although Ling'er is at fault in this matter, but Wang Wei is even more excessive, I naturally want to seek justice for Ling'er, let's go in quickly. Feng Dujing hurriedly drove everyone in.

Feng Yunling walked into the door with Xiao Juan's support, and suddenly a small voice inside the door shouted, "Big sister." ”

Feng Yunling turned his head and saw a little boy about eight years old, wearing obscene clothes and running out, his green face was very handsome, a pair of big black eyes were shiny, and there was a look of joy in them, as if he was very happy to see Feng Yunling.

"Xiao En, it's you, you ran out so late, my aunt is going to be angry." Feng Yunling immediately smiled when he saw Feng Muen, because he had the impression that there was a good relationship between this little guy and the original owner.

Especially once Feng Muen and the waiter secretly went out and were bullied on the street, and it happened that the gentleman Feng Yunling appeared and stood up for them, so Feng Muen has always regarded Feng Yunling as his heroine.

"My mother didn't let me and my aunt come out to pick up the big sister, so I sneaked out, big sister, is the prince really a big bad guy?" The aunt in Feng Muen's mouth is actually his biological mother Dushi, but she can only be called aunt.

Feng Yunling stretched out his hand and touched Feng Muen's little head and said: "Lord Wei is the god of war and a hero to Daxingguo, but to your eldest sister and me, I am a villain, okay, it's late today, you should go back to rest, don't let your aunt worry." ”

"Big sister, do you hurt?" Feng Muen also saw the injury on Feng Yunling's face in the dark, "Was it Wang Ye who hit him?" ”

"I'm fine, you're still a child, you don't understand adult things, don't worry, big sister is amazing." Feng Yunling didn't want to cause a psychological shadow to this child.

"Big sister, when I grow up, I'll go and beat him, and I'll be angry for my big sister." Feng Muen suddenly raised his fist and hissed.

Feng Yunling's heart was warm in an instant, and after hurriedly asking the servants behind her to send Feng Muen away, she and Xiaojuan returned to Wutong Garden, which was the courtyard where Feng Yunling's original master lived.

There is a sycamore tree in the courtyard, so it is named Wutong Garden, this garden is also the best yard in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the wind and twilight scenery spoil Fengyunling, so everything is good for her.

"Miss, it's better to be at home." Xiaojuan turned her head to look at the same garden as before, and said happily.

Feng Yunling smiled and said: "Yes, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own kennel." ”

"Oh, sister, your father is going to be unhappy when you say this, what a kennel, my sister's Wutong Garden is the most beautiful yard in the house, you see, the osmanthus is about to bloom, and it will be fragrant and beautiful when the time comes." Feng Yingyue followed behind, and beside her was her little maid Shuang'er.

"Sister, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep, what are you doing here?" Feng Yunling thought about the attitude of the original owner in this family.

Feng Yingyue immediately said aggrievedly: "Sister, aren't I worried about you, my mother and father went to my grandmother's side to talk about things, so I asked me to accompany you more, sister, what happened between you and Lord Wei, he really dared to beat you?" ”

"What I said, people are princes, do you dare to beat people? It's already good if you don't kill me. Feng Yunling, "I'm tired, my sister should go back and rest." ”

"Oh my God, what did my sister do wrong again, to make the prince so angry?" Feng Yingyue's words should have no problem in the original owner's ears, but now Feng Yunling is uncomfortable, what do you mean and what did you do wrong?

What did you do wrong, and you need her sister to point fingers?

"Xiaojuan, send the second lady back, what's the matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Feng Yunling waved his hand, a little impatient.

"Sister, the dining room will send bird's nest over, so you can talk to your sister." Feng Yingyue's coquettish appearance really makes ordinary people unable to refuse, but unfortunately Feng Yunling is not an ordinary person, even if the Feng Yingyue in the original owner's memory is good, but she just can't like it inexplicably.

"Second Miss, the eldest lady is really tired." Xiao Juan hurriedly looked at Feng Yingyue.

Feng Yingyue poked her head out to look at the house, and then said lightly: "Sister, then you should rest more, my sister will come to see you tomorrow, I haven't seen my sister for many days, my sister just misses it tightly, don't be weird about it." ”

After saying that, he smiled at Xiaojuan and left with Shuang'er.

Feng Yunling could only shake his head helplessly, it seemed that he was not suitable for the big family life here.

At this moment, Chu Yanwei, who had been beaten thirty boards, was sent back to the palace of the king of Wei lying on his stomach in the luxury carriage, and the moment he was carried off the carriage, the wooden pillow boards on the carriage had been crushed by him with his bare hands.

In the Tengyun Pavilion of the palace, Chu Yanwei called Zhulang out after sending everyone away.

"Chasing the waves, you could see the injuries on Fengyunling's face in Xiangyun Yuan before?" Chu Yanwei couldn't even understand why things were far beyond his control.

Zhulang shook his head a little embarrassed and said: "The subordinates didn't see it clearly, but the subordinates knew that the prince didn't beat the princess, no, it was Miss Feng." "The emperor has agreed with Fengyunling Hufu, and the name of this princess is considered to have died.

"How could this king beat her!" Chu Yan was on fire, but he accidentally pulled the wound on his buttocks, and the pain made him grin and snort with cold air.