"Zhu'er, can you calm down! Lingxiu and I are already like this. It's impossible to ignore her. Even if we let her enter, it will not affect your status. Can't you be more tolerant?" Yan Weile suppressed his hands on Qiyin's shoulders, trying his best to get her understanding. [】

Snake, Qiyin was so angry that she trembled all over and raised her anger.

Everyone present was shocked. Oh my God, what happened to the couple? I saw General Yan slap Mrs. Yan a few days ago, but it was not as shocked as seeing Mrs. Yan slap General Yan now.

"I don't care about it at all. If she wants it, let her take it!" He thought she cared about the position of the main wife! Is the general's name known as the general's wife?

"You." Yan Weile's palm that was grasping her wrist was clenched tightly, hoping to crush it. Qiyin gritted her teeth and frowned, but she refused to show weakness.

Why is this damn woman so stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat at all! Yan Weile felt like a ball of fire was burning, and the more it burned, and he was about to burn himself to ashes.

"Major General, please let go, you hurt the lady." Looking at the lady's pale face, Xiaoqin didn't care about the difference between master and servant, but used her hand to break Yan Wei's palm.

"Yan Weile, let go, do you hear me!"

Too bullying!

My head was so dizzy, so dizzy. Qiyin didn't know if she was qi and blood, so she felt that her eyes were dark and her whole body collapsed like boneless.

"Miss! Miss! Miss!!" Xiaoqin touched Qiyin's body and felt so cold that she was scared. What was going on.

"Zhu'er." Yan Weile panicked and picked up Qiyin on the ground, "Call the doctor quickly, call him, call him."

"Yes, I'll go right now." The maid who served in the hall looked at Yan Weile's cold face as cold as hell Rakshasa, and shivered with fear. She was so fierce to Mrs. Yan just now, but now she was so nervous as if she was about to go crazy. She really couldn't understand these two people.

Yan Weile hugged Qiyin like a broken-headed fly, flew around and rushed to send Qiyin back to her own room.

"Young Master, don't worry too much, she won't be in trouble." Lu Fu sighed helplessly, and she fainted from anger. It seemed that Yan Weile did occupy a position that should not be underestimated in Qiyin's heart.

"Follow up." In Xiao Jingchen's dark pupils, it was as dark as black ink that could not be melted.

"Yes, young master." I really can't understand the young master. It's uncomfortable to see such a scene, but I just want to come forward.

Not long after, the maid invited a doctor from outside to take Qiyin's pulse. Yan Weile, who was sitting beside the bed, made way out. At this time, the room was full of people. The two adults felt that it was necessary to find out whether Mrs. Yan was seriously injured before she could feel at ease. After all, it was in their place. If something really happened, they would be unable to let it go.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my wife?" Looking at the pale little face as pale as paper, Yan Weile blamed himself. It was his fault and even spilled his anger on her head. The force just now was uncontrollable, and I don't know if it hurt her.

There are no women in the world who have the same personality as her, have bad temper, stubbornness and trickyness, but what attracted him and made him curious about getting closer step by step isn't this unique feeling...

Zhu'er, can't you be like an ordinary woman? Is it really that difficult to get you to accept Lingxiu?

If he could, he would only want to marry one person in this life, but how many men in the entire Shengyuan Dynasty could do it. Even if he had the will, things in the world would be unpredictable...
Chapter completed!