When Taifu Wen saw his daughter's behavior, he couldn't bear it anymore. He knelt on the ground and begged Emperor Shengtong: "Your Majesty, please, for my sake, don't send Wen Qing to Di Temple. I will definitely

Recuperate my daughter’s illness at home.”

What? Di Temple? I didn’t expect that the emperor would send me to that ghost place.

Where is the Di Temple? The Di Temple is a special existence in this empire. All those who have strange diseases or crazy people will be gathered in that place to be guarded to prevent them from harming innocent people. As for normal people being mistakenly placed there, it is

Whether you live or die, you can only leave it to fate.

Hearing the word "Disi", Wen Qing's whole body trembled.

Emperor Sheng Tong saw Wen Qing's subtle difference, took a few steps forward, and said slowly: "I sent those crazy people there all the time. Now you want to take her back, what if she hurts others again?"

Come on, isn’t your eldest daughter a lesson learned from the past?”

"Your Majesty, I want you to promise that you will take good care of her, prevent her from harming others, and actively cure her illness." After speaking, Taifu Wen kowtowed again. Seeing this, Emperor Sheng Tong had nothing to say.

, after all, the Wen family has been loyal for generations, so I gave him a chance and said: "Well, for the sake of the Wen family's dedication to assisting the royal family throughout the generations, I allow you to take her back to the Wen family for training. However, she and

I think it’s better to annul Prince Yun’s marriage.”

"I...I thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty." He quickly pulled Wen Qing to salute.

When Wen Qing lowered her head to salute, the light in her eyes became more and more vicious. She looked at Wen Wan as if she were a sworn enemy. She clutched her clothes tightly with both hands, and there were only two words in her heart: Wen Wan.

This episode passed, King Yun was taken away by Grandma Sun, and Wen Wan and Wen Qing also returned home with Taifu Wen.

After everyone left, Prince Gao Yehua stayed behind. After seeing that there was no one else around, he bowed to Emperor Shengtong.

He couldn't see the man sitting on it, but as if he didn't see it, he was holding a pen and writing something. Then he raised his head and glanced at Gao Yehua, and said: "Yehua, you are my son, why don't I think of your thoughts?"

I know, but think about it, if I ask you to break off the engagement, from the outside, it will be our Gao family’s fault no matter what, how do you want everyone to see us?"

When Gao Yehua heard these words, he felt happy. It seemed that his father meant to agree with his decision to terminate the engagement.

After a while, Emperor Sheng Tong waved his hand, beckoning him to come up. Gao Yehua walked up, looked at the powerful calligraphy fonts, understood in his heart, and said: "Could it be that, Father, you want to..."

"As long as it does not damage the royal family's face, then any method is acceptable. Besides, although General Ye is a military general, his daughter Ye Xiaoxu is a famous and talented woman in the capital, and her appearance is really good. She is said to be the third in the capital.

A beautiful woman is not an exaggeration. Hua'er is indeed very discerning. However, if the engagement is broken now, outsiders will only think that it is Hua'er who dislikes the disfigurement of the eldest daughter of the Wen family."

"My son understands and must do what my father wants."

"Okay, then go ahead." Emperor Sheng Tong waved his hand again to signal him to leave.

The setting sun slowly sank down, like an old man in his twilight years. It reflected half of the sky red.

After all the tossing in the palace, when we returned to Wen Mansion, it was already completely dark.

Unfortunately for Wen Qing, she caught a high fever on the way back to Wen Mansion.

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Taifu Wen didn't have time to blame Wen Wan for King Yun's beating of Wen Qing, so he hurriedly called the doctor to see the doctor.

Wen Wan, on the other hand, acted like a normal person and returned to the remote courtyard relying on the memory of the original owner.

There are only three servants in this small courtyard, and there are two more. It was Zhang Xing'er who arranged to come in. The other one was from the original owner when he was a child. He looked pitiful and took him back to the house. This girl's name is Zhiji. Although she has no salary.

But she was loyal to the original owner, so she was always bullied by the two Myolie Zhang spies. She was usually beaten or pinched, and scolding her was already commonplace. Zhiji's body was also soft and weak.

It seems that they often deprived her of food and clothing.

In Wen Wan's memory, these two slaves were the two people who threw her off the cliff with Wen Qing.

Such a person wants to die on his own with his "good sister", so why should he keep her? Will he not be happy for himself?

Before she entered the yard, she heard bursts of crying, and the voice belonged to Zhiji.

"You wild girl, why are you crying so hard? Which of your ladies is already dead? Why are you still here?"

"No, Miss, she is a good person. She must be blessed with good fortune and will not die."

"Do you think you are a god descending to earth, and you will die if you don't want to? Get out of here, or we will sell you."

When Wen Wan heard this, he was already furious. He quickly walked in, found a thick stick, and entered the back room.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Zhiji squatting in the corner, crying non-stop.

Zhiji is just a girl of the same age as her, but now she is being bullied by a girl who looks similar to her age and an old woman. She is beaten and scolded continuously. It is simply hell on earth.

Seeing this, Wen Wan rushed over, raised his hand, and hit the old woman hard on the leg.

"ah!"

A pig-like sound pierced Wen Wan's eardrums, and then the old woman knelt on the ground with a bang!

Seeing Wen Wan, the two slaves were shocked. Wen Wan was not thrown off the cliff by his own hands that day. How could it be? How could it be? Could it be that she was an innocent soul? Impossible, she was clearly a human being. I didn't expect her fate to be so harsh.

, can you still fall to death like this? The two of them had no time to think too much, and Wen Wan hit the old woman with a stick again.

This old woman was quite old, and after being beaten like this by Wen Wan, she immediately knelt on the ground and moaned in pain. However, Wen Wan seemed to not hear her cries of pain, and kept kicking the old woman with his legs.

The maid Xiao Ling on the side saw it and was shocked. This usually obedient young lady was only bullied by them, but today she turned into a different look. Could it be that her temperament changed after falling off the cliff? Huh, move.

Even if she loses her temper, she can't escape from Miss Wen Qing's grasp. While thinking about it, Xiaoling even forgot to start a fight.

Zhiji was also surprised. In the past, the young lady never got angry at her servants, or even yelled at them. What happened today? Could it be that she was stimulated by something? Although she saw the young lady punishing them and not being bullied by them, she sincerely felt sorry for them.

The lady was happy, but still quite surprised.

The old woman screamed repeatedly. She had just been beaten and lost her composure for a moment. She never thought that Wen Wan would dare to be rude to her. Until Wen Wan stopped, the old woman came to her senses and pointed at Wen Wan's nose and cursed:

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"You see clearly, how dare you hit me? I was sent by the madam."

"Oh, really? Did Madam send you here to serve me, or to make you my master?" Wen Wan sneered, is it possible that such a small slave can't take care of you?

The old lady was speechless for a moment, paused, and stopped talking. The little spirit on the side was shocked, came back to his senses, and took over the conversation: "We are slaves, and the lady sent us here, so naturally we are to serve the lady. Zhi

Ji is not sensible, we are just teaching her how to serve the lady. Miss, you should know your identity best."

The meaning behind Xiao Ling's words could not be clearer. Although Wen Wan is the eldest lady of the Wen family, she is not favored. Even the servants in the mansion usually show some respect on their faces, but they all show disdain in their hearts. "What a good servant, remind me.

I lost my identity, I wanted to let you go and commit suicide, so let's deal with it together today!" Wen Wan glanced sideways and thought to himself.

"That's right. You are here to serve me. What's wrong with a master beating and scolding a slave? Did Madam teach you to point fingers at the master?"

"You..." Before Xiao Ling could finish her argument, Wen Wan stepped forward and slapped her. Her cheeks immediately became bloodshot. Xiao Ling covered her face and became angry for a moment, but she didn't dare to fight back. Although she was sent here by Madam

An informant, but the master is the master after all, and without instructions, how could a slave dare to do something like this?

"This slap is to teach you how to be a slave. When the master speaks, the slave can only obey and don't talk back." Wen Wan rubbed the palm of his hand. The strength of this slap was pretty good.

Xiao Lingtong was speechless. The old woman who was kneeling on the ground had already gotten up. She still didn't believe in evil in her heart. When did Wen Wan dare to do this to them?

Wen Wan walked over, looked at Zhiji, and asked softly: "How are you? Are you okay? Where did they hurt you?"

Zhi Ji swallowed hard, his eyes were dim with tears, and he held Wen Wan's hand: "Miss... they all said that you... are no longer alive... Miss, your face, you are injured, it's all Zhi Ji's fault, and he didn't take good care of himself."

Take care of the lady..."

"Silly girl. Look, I'm still alive and well." Wen Wan knew that this girl felt sorry for him, and he was moved in his heart, so he also took her hand. With such a pull, Zhi Ji let out a soft cry. Wen Wan felt something was wrong.

He rolled up her sleeves, feeling very distressed. Her arms were all blue and purple, and she didn't dare to look directly at them. Her heart became even fiercer, and when she saw the two slaves still standing by, she scolded: "You guys

Come here, two!"

When the two people heard this, they looked up and slowly came to Wen Wan's eyes.

"This Zhiji is my personal maid. If I am not here, she will represent me. How dare you two be rude to her today, I am afraid that you will not take me seriously either. I am also a master after all.

Daughter, you have no family rules, so even the Taifu doesn't care about it?" Wen Wan said leisurely, causing the two of them to panic.

The Taifu is someone who never dares to offend. He is just a slave. Even if his wife backs him up, the lady will not make trouble with the Taifu because of him. The two of them said in succession: "I don't dare, I don't dare."

"It's okay if you don't dare, but you can't just let it go if you bully me." Wen Wan stood up straight and said, "There are two ways for you. One is that I do it myself, and the other is that you two slap each other."

"I know I was wrong, please let the eldest lady spare me this time." After hearing this, the two slaves stepped forward and knelt down in front of Wen Wan.
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