When Master Yu saw her miserable face, he was stunned for a moment, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face, as if he didn't expect that he would actually take action.
Ruyan's dying appearance didn't make him so angry that he wanted to beat someone up, but that vicious woman not only showed no remorse but also leisurely enjoyed flowers and sipped tea. Yang Xi like this made him so angry that he couldn't control his anger at all!
He thought that she had really become kind and different. After finishing things with Murong Yun and returning home, he even wanted to come to Dongyuan to see this new "sister-in-law", but he didn't expect that she was even more unscrupulous and vicious than before!
She...this hateful, murderous woman!
The servants and maids in the yard were startled when Master Yu scratched Xintong with his palm, but what happened next made them take a breath of cold air.
Yang Xi didn't know where the courage came from, raised his jade hand, and greeted Master Yu with a slap in the face.
With a snap, Master Yu was stunned, and Yang Xi was also stunned.
This was the first time in her life that she had hit someone. In the past, she had never even cursed loudly. But, he...he actually hit her Xintong. How could a seven-foot man hit Xianxian?
Xin Tong, who is so thin and fragile?
He went from stunned to unbelievable to furious, his eyes instantly turned red with anger. "You dare to hit me? You actually dare to hit me!"
"Why not?" She raised her head and stared back at him, suppressing the annoyance and anxiety that had just flashed past her, "If you dare to hurt my Xintong, I will destroy you!"
"You——" He was obviously startled by her aura. He covered half of his face and shouted angrily: "I just beat a mere slave, I..."
"A slave is also a human being, especially she is a woman." Yang Xi originally felt sorry for hitting someone, but when she saw his arrogant face, she became angry, "You are a seven-foot man who can't beat a chicken."
What kind of man do you think you are if you take action against a powerful woman?"
"You..." He was furious, but was speechless for a moment.
Seeing how frustrated he was, she definitely didn't dare to be rude to herself, especially when she just heard that he called Murong Yun "big brother", so she would be his future sister-in-law? I spat in my heart, this Murong Yun, there is so much
He is a good brother who is arrogant and has a weird temper!
"Youdao is like a sister-in-law, like a mother. If you can't even be a man, then don't blame me for teaching you." She unconsciously pinched her waist and glared at him, as if she were an elder, defending Xintong.
Like a hen guarding her children.
"What's wrong with a sister-in-law being like a mother? I'm older than you." He murmured in protest, but he obviously accepted her statement, but he was still angry. "I..."
"Shut up! Reflect on your mistakes!" I was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
She turned back to help Xintong up and looked carefully at the fingerprints on her face. They were red and red, and they must be very painful.
"Does it hurt?" I really regret not giving that guy a few more strokes.
Xintong seemed to be frightened by her anger just now. She woke up at this moment and hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, have mercy on me, Miss, have mercy on me, Master Yu, have mercy on me, slave...it's all my fault, it's all slave's fault"
It’s your fault!”
As he said this, he kowtowed hard to the floor again.
"What are you doing?" Yang Xi squatted down to stop her, "Get up quickly."
Xintong shook his head, unwilling to get up, and his small body knelt on the ground, trembling.
Yang Xi finally understood that she was waiting for Murong Yun's punishment. In this family, he was God, and everything he said was the imperial edict.
She looked at Murong Yun, who had been silent all this time, and began to feel a little annoyed at her impulsiveness. She injured his beloved woman and beat his younger brother. With all these old and new grudges, I'm afraid he wouldn't let her go.
.
People in ancient times would chop off people's heads at every turn. Nowadays, she might not lose her head because of her status, but this is a capital crime that cannot be avoided, and punishment is inevitable.
Although I am afraid, I cannot harm the innocent Xintong.
"Everyone is responsible for what he does. I hit Li Ruyan, and I beat your brother Yu. If you want to kill or chop, just come towards me. Xintong is innocent." She stared at him, then looked back.
Looking at Xintong, her tone softened: "You let her go, I'll let you handle it."
"No, it's all the slave's fault, it's none of the lady's business." Xintong kept kowtowing to him, "My lord, just punish the slave. Please don't hurt the lady!"
Murong Yun turned a deaf ear to her words. He stared at Yang Xi and walked towards her without squinting, his dark and deep eyes not revealing any emotion.
"Brother, actually...actually I don't have anything, brother just...forget it."
Yang Xi's eyebrows slightly raised. This young master Yu, who has a bad temper, is not bad-hearted. In the next moment, Murong Yun is in front of him.
She thought he would do something to her, but unexpectedly he walked up to her, suddenly passed her and walked to the front yard, leaving only two words behind him: "Come here."
Neither sullen nor angry, neither gentle nor gentle, he was still calm and calm, but it made everyone present feel nervous.
Yang Xi looked at Master Yu, then at Xintong, and made sure that he was speaking to her. Then she lifted up her skirt, helplessly and uneasily leaving the two equally worried people behind, and strode to follow.
As she followed him, her mind turned over and over again, trying to recall how men in novels and TV punished women when they made mistakes. Scenes of beautiful and violent scenes flashed through her mind, making her shiver.
Will he punish his women like the male protagonists in those novels? Have you ever read romance novels? If you have, you must know what the "punishment" she refers to is: robbery, madness and violence.
Definitely not gentle.
Especially, Yang Xi's beauty is as beautiful as a fish or a wild goose...