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Chapter 832 I just like the way she protects her shortness

Although Yuanbao likes to watch dramas, it is related to his favorite aunt...

He was afraid that Yun Zhensong would punish Yun Tingting if he was angry, and his aunt would be wronged at that time!

The family of three hurried to the Duke of Yingguo's mansion.

Tonight, the Duke of Yingguo’s Mansion was very lively.

Even though it is already night now, even if the door is closed, you can still hear deafening voices from the mansion, "This is the family business of our Duke's Mansion!"

Yun Wanning and the other two, who had not yet entered the door, looked at each other with an ugly face.

You don’t have to think about who Yun Zhensong is talking to.

"The King of Zhou should take care of himself! He is still not married yet. As the royal prince, he is still just a prince..."

Yun Zhensong sat in the seat with an ugly expression.

Yun Tingting was punished to kneel, and Mo Wei stood beside her with a stiff face.

When Yun Wanning and others came in, they saw this scene in front of them.

Regardless of the matter, she walked up and pulled Yun Tingting up.

No matter who is right or wrong, she protects her shortcomings!

Seeing them coming, a trace of fear flashed in Yun Zhensong's eyes. But he was still tough, "Ming Wang, what does Princess Ming mean? Can I not even discipline my daughter now?"

"Who is your daughter?"

Yun Wanning asked retortly.

Mo Ye stepped forward and gently patted Mo Wei's shoulder to show comfort.

Yuanbao was also softly appeaseing Yun Tingting.

Seeing that Yun Wanning was fully fire-powered, Yun Zhensong couldn't resist it after just one sentence, so he shrank his neck, "Of course it's Ting Ting!"

"When did you regard Ting Ting as your daughter?"

Yun Wanning forced her to ask, "They want their daughter to marry well when they become fathers."

"You wish Tingting would not be a concubine, a re-string for an old man, and never give up until he loses all the face of the Duke Ying's mansion."

"What? Are you afraid that others will not know, you are a bad old man who sells women for honor, or are you afraid that others will not know that you, Yun Zhensong, is thick-skinned than the city wall?"

Yun Zhensong looked at her in a daze.

I was just rumoring, but now I can't even let go of a fart in front of Yun Wanning!

"Ting Ting, tell me why he asked you to kneel down?"

Yun Wanning stared at Yun Zhensong's arm.

The arm has been bandaged, but it seems that he is indeed injured.

Yun Zhensong held his arm with his other hand, stared at Yun Tingting hatefully, and said, "She put my arm..."

"Are you Yun Tingting?"

Yun Wanning glanced at him.

Although it was just an understatement, Yun Zhensong clearly saw murderous intentions in her eyes!

He hurriedly swallowed the words to his mouth, sat down angrily, muttering to himself, "Everyone is wrong! I don't have my father in my eyes!"

Under Yuanbao's comfort, Yun Tingting had already calmed down.

But those red eyes, as well as the tears that had not yet disappeared, reflected unwilling anger.

"Big sister, I'll go home tonight. I originally wanted to discuss with my father about my marriage with the King of Zhou."

Yun Tingting even swallowed, "Who knew that my father had just heard a sentence and started to object. He pointed at my nose and scolded me, saying that I had lived in the Zhou Palace for so long before I got married."

"Say I'm shameless, say I've lost all the face of the Yun family!"

"I also said that King Zhou was incompetent. If I followed him, I would be better than a foot-washing maid next to you!"

Yun Tingting didn't continue talking.

Because the original words Yun Zhensong said were ten times more unpleasant than these!

"Then why did you cut his arm?"

When Yun Zhensong heard Yun Wanning's question, he knew that she had noticed the wound on his arm.

So he deliberately hugged his arm higher, as if he was very reasonable, "Princess Ming, isn't this my fault first? How could a daughter cut her father's arm?"

"I asked her to kneel down, it was already a very light punishment!"

"Did I let you speak?"

Yun Wanning looked at him coldly, and Yun Zhensong once again closed his mouth unwillingly.

"Actually, I didn't mean to cut him."

Yun Tingting pinched the corner of her clothes, "I, I was... I used to commit suicide by cutting my wrists, but he would suddenly slap me, and I shaking my hand and landed on his arm."

So that's it...

Yun Wanning felt funny in her heart.

She said that when did Yun Tingting become so tough?

It turned out that he committed suicide by cutting his wrist?

She was both funny and angry, and poked her forehead with a regret, "If you have the ability, you can cut his wrist. What kind of heroes are you a hero?!"

Yun Zhensong, who was justified, just now: "..."

Yun Tingting was also stunned for a moment, "Big sister, don't you blame me?"

"Why should I blame you?"

Yun Wanning raised her eyebrows, "Even if I want to blame you, I blame you for hurting myself!"

Although such words are a bit ruthless, as Yuanbao said, she is "disobedient".

But for people like Yun Zhensong, what else can you say about disobedience or disobedience?

Yun Tingting's mouth sagged, and tears instantly wet her face. She shouted aggrievedly, "Big sister..."

"Stop crying, wipe away the tears."

Yun Wanning picked up the knife on the table and handed it to her, "Tell me now, what do you want to do?"

"I, I..."

Yun Tingting held the knife, his hands trembling.

Yun Wanning leaned close to her ear and said, "Go, put it on his neck and ask him whether he agrees with this marriage."

Although her voice was small, Yun Zhensong could hear it clearly.

Seeing Yun Tingting holding the knife in his hand, Yun Zhensong was so scared that his old face turned pale, his voice trembled, and he hurriedly took several steps back, "Tingting, you you, you, don't do anything randomly!"

"I agree. I agree with this marriage!"

Seeing that she was so tired, Yun Zhensong could not agree to the marriage.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Wanning came to the Duke's Mansion, the dizzy old father actually nodded in agreement?!

Yun Tingting looked at Yun Wanning in surprise.

She said again, "You ask him, how do you calculate the dowry? How to arrange the marriage?"

She gently tweaked the knife in Yun Tingting's hand and pointed the tip of the knife straight at Yun Zhensong!

Yun Zhensong was stiff and replied hurriedly, "I will definitely prepare a lot of dowry! I will also handle the wedding seriously and ensure that it will not be misled!"

"You ask him again, how should he treat this third son-in-law in the future?"

This time, Yun Tingting didn't need to teach him. Yun Tingting wisely raised the knife and pointed the tip of the knife at Yun Zhensong.

Yun Zhensong's legs became weak and he was almost frightened and collapsed on the ground.

He replied in a trembling voice, "I, I will offer him like the ancestor of the Yun family!"

When Yun Wanning heard this, she was dissatisfied, "Why didn't you, Mo Ye, give me a gift as the ancestor of the Yun family? Are you biased?"

Yun Tingting, Mo Wei: "..."

Is this topic a little too fast?

Their thinking can't keep up!

Mo Ye and Yuanbao, who were beside each other, showed the same black-bellied smile on their faces.

They just like the way their daughter-in-law/mother protects their shortcomings!

Yun Zhensong was also stunned for a moment, nodded with a wry smile, "It's me wrong. I will definitely worship King Ming as the ancestor of the Yun family in the future!"

Yun Wanning's face then had a little more smile.

Yun Zhensong thought that this matter had just passed. He just raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He heard Mo Ye ask slowly, "Duke Ying, have you forgotten one thing?"

Is this just because Yun Wanning has finished finding fault, and Mo Ye is coming again?
Chapter completed!
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