Fast Travel Cannon Fodder: Rescue the Villain Boss

Chapter 243
"Nonsense! The emperor suddenly died suddenly, the world was in chaos, and all the people in the Yang family were spared from beheading. When did you become the so-called wife of yours?" Xia Zixuan snorted coldly, kicked the door open, and strode forward. walked in.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you so rude? I answered your question with good intentions, but you trespassed on my Yang Mansion. Could it be that you are bullying our Yang Mansion?" Seeing Xia Zixuan rushing into the yard, Qiao Yueyuan He also followed closely behind, and hurriedly ran after him.

Because it's my wife's birthday today, he's actually just an old servant who tends flowers and plants in a few yards, and because he takes turns to eat banquets, so at the moment he's serving as the doorman to watch the door.

Unexpectedly, such a thing would happen!

The old man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but the two walked like flying, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

The old man stood in the garden, neither moving forward nor retreating, and sighed for a while.

Xia Zixuan went to Father Yang's yard alone, but found that there were no servants or servants guarding the yard, and the inside was overgrown with weeds, making it a mess everywhere!
With a bad premonition in her heart, Xia Zixuan hastened her pace and rushed directly into the study.

I saw that the original dazzling, like the study room of a small library, not to mention the mess, all the lonely copies and ancient books collected by the original owner, the prime minister's father, were all gone.

The bookshelves are empty, the floor is full of draft paper, and some copybooks that the prime minister's father used to practice calligraphy.

Xia Zixuan's nose was sore, knowing that this was the original owner's emotion, she sniffed, walked a few steps into the inner room, bypassed the screen, and saw the prime minister's father holding a rattle, showing a childlike expression. Smiling, talking about something carefully.

"Father." Xia Zixuan cried out with sobs, and slowly squatted down, stretching out her hand hesitantly to hold his arm tentatively.

The prime minister's father raised his head when he heard the words, looked around blankly, and said in a weather-beaten voice, "Xiang'er? Is Xiang'er back?"

"Hmph, if it wasn't for that old poisonous woman to take care of my marriage, why would I flatter her and suffer such anger?" Fu Hongcui's voice came from outside, Xia Zixuan's eyes flashed, and she hurriedly hid inside. in the closet.

Not long after, Fu Hongcui came in with her maid, covered her nose with a brocade handkerchief, and said disgustedly: "I really didn't expect my uncle to be blind, and he seems to be quite stupid. It's all because of Yang Xiang." Damn girl, instead of being a good imperial concubine, she sneaked out to find that young master!"

"Isn't that right, miss, this eldest lady has been thrown into the face of the prime minister's mansion! If it wasn't for the madam's plan, maybe all of us in the whole house would be killed because of it!" explain.

"Shut up! My Xiang'er is not what you said!" Prime Minister's father glared at the direction of the sound, holding the handle of the rattle tightly with both hands.

"Oh, uncle, you old man must calm down!" Fu Hongcui looked at the prime minister's father contemptuously, and said sarcastically: "Nowadays the world is in chaos, so the young master doesn't know if he is a good match, and the cousin is married again. It's elopement, as the saying goes, hire as a wife and run away as a concubine, you can imagine the life of this cousin..."

"Shut up!" Prime Minister's father threw the rattle in his hand, his body trembling with anger.

Fu Hongcui laughed arrogantly, originally the rattle was still deflected, so Fu Hongcui really didn't take the rattle seriously.

As a result, when the rattle hit her forehead steadily and slid down the bridge of her nose, causing her head to bleed and her nose hurting, she felt very strange.

"Ah—" Fu Hongcui exhaled in pain after realizing it later, and pointed at the prime minister's father hysterically and said, "You old cripple, how dare you break the bridge of my nose, I'll fight you!"

"Let you speak ill of Xiang'er!" The prime minister's father said very childishly: "You are the one who smashed it! No one is allowed to speak ill of my Xiang'er!"

"You idiot! What Xiang'er? Let me tell you, your Xiang'er is dead! He was beaten to death by that good-for-nothing gentleman of hers. He died a terrible death!" Fu Hongcui became furious, irritating the prime minister with nonsense.

The maid hurriedly stopped her, and said in a low voice: "Miss, Ma'am means to let us come and serve the master, but we can't really make the master mad."

Although the wife became the family, she left the master alone here and ignored him.But the master is still the nominal master of the Yang family, if one day he regains his sight, wouldn't they be digging their own graves if they fell into trouble today?

The servant girl is the son of the family in the mansion, after Fu Hongcui came to Yang's mansion, the woman in charge sent her over to serve her.She knows how to stay on the front line when doing things, and don't let herself be in a dead end.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of?" Fu Hongcui didn't take it seriously, she covered her nose, the pain made her stretch out her hand with long nails, and was about to scratch the prime minister's eyeballs.

Xia Zixuan kicked a broken stool away, and the stool flew straight over, and the target happened to be Fu Hongcui's broken nose bone.

"Aw—" a horrific scream rang out, startling the bird perched on the tree outside the window, fluttering its wings and soaring into the sky.

"Miss, please spare me!" The servant girl knelt down with a plop, begging Xia Zixuan for mercy with her body trembling.

"Xiang'er, is my Xiang'er back?" The prime minister suddenly groped, waving his hands, trying to get up and walk towards Xia Zixuan.

Xia Zixuan hurried up to hold his hand, choked up and said, "Father, it's me, it's Xiang'er who's back!"

"Xiang'er, how are you doing these days? Did Tang Bin look down on you and feel wronged because you defected to him?" For his humiliation, abuse and sarcasm, now he is just saving his breath, waiting for the return of Yang Xiang, the only legitimate daughter, to confirm that she is doing well.

Xia Zixuan took advantage of the Prime Minister's hand to feel his pulse, but she trembled all over, seeing that the person in front of her was obviously still the same, but rather haggard.

How did the oil run out and the lamp dry up!
Xia Zixuan was filled with grief and indignation, she held his hand tightly, nodded and said, "Father, don't worry, Tang Bin will obey me. We are not married yet, this time I came back specially to pick you up to Feihe Villa, Witness the ceremony of my marriage with Tang Bin..."

"Hehe, I'm afraid Dad won't be able to wait for that day. Don't be sad, Xiang'er, it's because Dad was blind, and let those sluts kill your mother and let those wolf-hearted things run rampant in the mansion for ten years. Now Dad They are really blind, but it is a good thing, and they have recognized their true colors."

"Xiang'er, Dad has no other wish. He just hopes that you will bury Dad and your mother together after death. Dad owes her a lot in this life, and he can only hope that in the next life he will be a cow and a horse to repay your mother's infatuation... ..."

"Father, don't say that, Tang Bin is back with me too!" Xia Zixuan held the prime minister's hand tightly, and asked the system in her heart if she could exchange her life for an item that would make the prime minister's eyes Fuming.

The system sensed Xia Zixuan's emotions, so it was rare that he didn't hate her, and didn't bargain, but said cheerfully: "Don't worry, the host, you only need a little life point, and you can exchange for a bottle of vision recovery potion."

(End of this chapter)