On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

Xu Shihuan thought that Duan Qinglian would say a few nice words to Wen Yidi, but she didn't expect that not only did she say nothing, but she also dragged Duan Qinghe back a few steps, for fear that a fight would injure them both.

Seeing that Xiao Yao was really angry, Wen Yidi knelt down and said loudly:

"Miss Xiao, it's the Wen family's failure to discipline them well. Wen is here to accompany the young lady. Please have a lot of money and don't argue with us untouchables."

After that, he pulled Wen Yian over and asked him to apologize to Xiao Yao quickly. But Xiao Yao didn't accept this trick.

"Kneel down now, it's too late! I'm going to teach this kid a long memory today. Why are you still standing there, why don't you hit me!"

Xu Shihuan wanted to go over and help, but was afraid of making the matter worse. After all, Xiao Yao's relationship with her was not very good, and he was afraid that he would not give her face.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Xiao Yao let out a shrill scream, and Deng Wanyu beside her disappeared.

"Xiao Ma Mian! I will make your memory long today! Scream, won't you know how to call me? If you scream again, I will scratch your face with a hairpin!"

I saw Deng Wanyu rushing to Xiao Yao's body, holding her hair tightly with one hand, and holding a gold hairpin in the other hand, pressing it against her cheek.

"Are you all dead? Get her down quickly! If I get hurt today, I wonder if my father will take your lives!"

When the guards of the Xiao Mansion heard this, they felt troubled. Although the Ministry of Justice has much greater power than the Ministry of Rites, the young lady is only a concubine of the Xiao family, while Deng Wanyu is the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Rites.

If the matter really gets too big, the master may not be willing to offend Lord Deng for a concubine.

Fortunately, Deng Wanyu doesn't like to exercise on weekdays, and this moment has already consumed a lot of her energy. She had suddenly jumped onto Xiao Yao's body, but now she had no strength in her legs and slipped down.

Seeing this, the guards of the Xiao Mansion quickly separated her from Xiao Yao. But Xiao Yao was so angry, how could she give up?

She slapped Wen Yian's face, and Wen Yidi quickly used his body to block it, and he also kicked her several times.

When Deng Wanyu saw this, she seemed to be filled with blood in an instant. She struggled out of the guard's hand and rushed towards Xiao Yao again.

Although she is small, she is not shy in a fight. He pulled his hair out, kicked his calf, and slammed his knee into Xiao Yao's stomach. Rather than saying that she was fighting with Xiao Yao, it was better to say that she was beating Xiao Yao unilaterally.

The guards of the Xiao family wanted to step forward and separate the two, but they were men after all. If someone accidentally offended Deng Wanyu, they would lose their lives, so they could only watch their young lady being beaten.

Xu Shihuan was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that Deng Wanyu looked gentle and quiet, but when fighting, she had the demeanor of an Ezhou village woman. Although her style of fighting looks inelegant, it is extremely lethal.

Guessing that Deng Wanyu was almost out of strength, Xu Shihuan walked over and pulled the two people away. Unexpectedly, as soon as they separated, Deng Wanyu burst into tears:

"Others say that the Minister of Punishment is the living king of hell, taking the life of whomever he wants. I didn't believe it at first, but I have seen it today."

She was crying and twitching, and her tears were flowing out in large drops as if she wanted no money. She looked three times worse than Xiao Yao.

"I encountered her today, and this businessman escaped by chance. On weekdays, when I didn't encounter her, I don't know how many people died tragically at the hands of her Xiao Yao."

Hearing that Deng Wanyu was confusing right and wrong, Xiao Yao ignored the pain in her body and said hurriedly:

"Deng Wanyu, please let go..."

It's a pity that before she could say anything, a grandma covered her mouth:

"Second Miss, please stop saying a few words, there are so many people watching."

Xiao Yao looked at the crowds of people around her and suddenly panicked, and quickly lowered her head. I don’t know how many people saw her ugly appearance today. After such a fuss, her marriage may be even more hopeless.

"Ms. Xu, thanks to you for sending someone to the Xiao family to inform me of this matter today, the Xiao family will definitely come to your house to express our gratitude in the future."

Xu Shihuan nodded slightly and whispered:

"It's okay, take Miss Xiao back quickly, it's really indecent to be looked at by so many people."

When she turned around, she found that Deng Wanyu had already put on her curtain hat, and Wen Yidi said from the side:

"It was Wen who disturbed everyone's enjoyment just now. Wen is here to apologize to everyone. I have just ordered the Wen family's guys to prepare freshly brewed sour plum soup for everyone. You can get it at the door of Wen's pharmacy later. Get it for free.”

Everything that just happened was like a farce, disappearing with this free bowl of sour plum soup.

Wenfu.

Xu Shihuan and Wen Yidi were sitting and drinking tea, while Deng Wanyu and Wen Yian were busy.

"Wen Er! Go and mix some mud, stick it on the soles of your shoes, and then kick it on the clothes, otherwise the mark will be too inconspicuous."

As soon as Deng Wanyu finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something and said hurriedly:

"Hey, hey, don't use urine. I'll have to smear this mud on my face in a while!"

"puff……"

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Xu Shihuan couldn't hold it back, and the tea he just drank in his mouth spurted out. Fortunately, Wen Yidi quickly handed over a handkerchief.

"Wanyu and Young Master Wen seem to be very familiar with each other?"

Deng Wanyu and Xu Shihuan only met a few times in the palace when they were young, and they were not close friends. But now that they are studying together in a girls' school, the relationship between the two has improved by leaps and bounds, and they talk about everything.

But Deng Wanyu had never talked to her about the Second Young Master Wen.

Wen Yidi looked at the two people who were busy making mud with a little smile in his eyes:

"Master Deng's previous residence is not far from the Wen Mansion. Miss Deng and Yi An can be said to have grown up together."

Childhood sweetheart? Xu Shihuan looked like he understood, and the eyes he looked at the two people were full of gossip.

"Can you do it? Don't make it too fake!"

"You can do it yourself. Anyway, Mr. Deng will scold you but not me."

"Wen Er, are you itchy? Do you believe I will hit you?"

"Oh! I'm so scared. Tigress Deng is really scary."

……

"You two, please help me see if there are any flaws?"

Deng Wanyu asked while spinning in a circle.

I saw that the pomegranate skirt was full of shoe prints and stained with blood. The hair was disheveled, as if someone had pulled it hard.

The rouge and gouache on her face were washed into streaks by tears. Under the nose, you can still see dried nosebleeds.

awful! It’s so miserable!

Seeing Xu Shihuan and Wen Yidi shaking their heads in unison, Deng Wanyu smiled with satisfaction.

"Let's go! Shihuan, come home with me to complain."