On the night of my wedding, I was raped by a yandere villain

Follow the rules and teach them.

Ms. Liu was sitting in the main hall, sipping a cup of tea, looking like the mistress of the house.

"An Ning, don't blame your aunt for being cruel to you. There is nothing I can do about it. If you hadn't offended the Queen and brought peace to the Prime Minister's Mansion, we wouldn't have forced you to learn the rules. Don't blame me."

Wei Anning stood in front of her and sneered, "Auntie, you are joking. How can I blame you? You are doing it for my own good."

Mrs. Liu didn't expect Wei Anning to be so obedient. She raised her eyebrows and showed a smile on her face, "Well, you choose carefully. Aunt Rong is my nanny. I have been taught by her since I was a child. Don't let her down." It’s all my painstaking efforts.”

"As for that girl in your yard, I will return her to you after you have learned all the rules today."

Wei Anning nodded: "Deal!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Liu's eyes were filled with joy. She turned to an old nanny and said, "Nanny, you must educate our Miss An Ning well and never let me down."

Aunt Rong glanced at Wei Anning, then lowered her head and responded: "Madam, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Mrs. Liu felt relieved and handed Wei Anning over to Grandma Rong.

After she left, Grandma Rong's cautious look completely disappeared. She walked up to Wei Anning, her eyes full of arrogance.

She looked down upon Wei Anning, a little bitch, who dared to poop and pee on her wife's head.

So, with a cold face, she rolled her eyes at Wei Anning and said, "Third Miss, this old slave is being polite. I have been ordered to teach you the rules. Please cooperate."

Wei Anning smiled and said, "Mom, please do."

Grandma Rong understood.

"In that case, let's start from here. Our Da Yin Dynasty is in its heyday, and women should take care of their husbands, teach their children, and run the house properly. The king, father, and husband are women's heaven, and women cannot have any objections or questions, otherwise The punishments range from being punished by family members to being beaten to death with sticks, being dipped in a pig cage, and having their faces tattooed."

"The most important thing for a woman is to know etiquette and abide by the rules. This habit must be developed in the boudoir. Today, the old slave teaches the young lady how to walk, stand and sit."

"A woman's steps should be based on lotus steps. The so-called lotus steps should be based on small feet. If you go out with big feet like yours, I'm afraid you will be laughed to death by aristocratic families. Instead, I will ask someone to bind your feet. There are also steps. I can’t go too big, please take a few steps first for me, Miss, so that I can take a look.”

For this kind of decay that should have been buried in a coffin, Wei Anning, a modern person, almost laughed until she rolled her eyes, but she frowned, and for the sake of her heart, she still agreed.

So she took steps.

Unexpectedly, she took two steps and a stick hit her on the back.

Unprepared, Wei Anning slipped and fell to the ground.

She turned around and glared at Aunt Rong, "Aunt Rong, what are you doing?"

Aunt Rong didn't take it seriously. She said confidently: "Miss, don't blame the old slave. This is how the old slave teaches the rules. Besides, the madam has told the old slave not to be sloppy. There is nothing I can do about it. I believe the young lady." You definitely won’t blame the old slave, right?”

Grandma Rong raised her eyebrows and looked confident.

You have the handle, damn girl, let’s see if you dare to go to hell.

Wei Anning held back her anger. She looked at Grandma Rong's face and felt sick, "Okay!"

Wei Anning got up and continued walking.

But before she took two steps, Grandma Rong's stick hit her again.

Wei Anning: I can bear it!

Next, it was another beating.

Wei Anning's face was obviously a little pale, but she had to get through today no matter what, for the sake of her heart.

Grandma Rong barely gave her a chance to breathe. After she was almost taught how to walk, she started to learn embroidery.

Where would Wei Anning be?

Not to mention modern times, this is ancient times. She is used to being careless, how can she know how to do such things as embroidery.

As soon as the needle was inserted, Grandma Rong tapped her finger and said, "Miss, if you are so careless, I won't be able to explain it to my wife later!"

Wei Anning glanced at her, and her forehead gradually became stained with sweat.

After wiping her sweat, she continued to stare at the embroidery carefully and continued to stitch.

However, Grandma Rong repeated her old trick and hit her hand again.

Wei Anning cried out in pain, turned her face and stared at Aunt Rong fiercely.

"Auntie Rong, you should save three points in your life. Only by changing your mind can you live a better life."

But the old slave just didn't know how to do it, and he looked like he should take it for granted, "Miss, what do you mean by this? It's obvious that you have no rules, but you are still showing off your power. I don't think you can learn the rules for a long time." It’s here!”

After saying that, she glared at Wei Anning fiercely, "Hurry up and give the injection!"

backyard.

Yin Mohan was rushing to the front hall, Bi'er's words still echoing in his mind.

The girl looked worried, "Miss, I'm going to learn the rules today and tell us not to follow. She must be afraid that we will worry."

Yin Mohan replied in a low voice: "You wait here, I think it's almost done, go and pick up the young lady now."

Bi'er nodded in agreement.

However, when Yin Mohan passed by the backyard, he heard the conversation between Wei Anxin and Wei Jinxin.

Wei An Ning laughed in a teasing voice: "Sister, I just heard from the maid that the bitch Wei An Ning was seriously injured today. If mother hadn't told us not to go, I would have really wanted to go and see that girl's miserable condition in person. To repay the hatred in my heart!"

Wei Jinxin's voice was unhurried and did not distinguish between happiness and anger, "Second sister, don't be too happy too early. An Ning has the support of the Queen Mother behind her. Mother, it's best not to go too far."

"Sister! Where are you from? What you say is just to boost other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Not to mention that the Queen Mother is not in the palace, even if she is, what does the affairs of our Prime Minister's Palace have to do with her? She can't always Staring at Wei Anning?"

Wei Jin felt uneasy, feeling that Wei Anning was too obedient this time.

Yin Mohan listened to the words of the two sisters, and a look of anger gradually appeared on his originally cold face.

He quickened his pace and was on his way to the front room.

When he arrived, he heard Wei Anning's scream from far away.

"what……"

Yin Mohan's face suddenly became frosty, and he walked to the door of the front hall in a few steps.

But they saw Wei Anning being pinned to the ground, and an old woman was pricking her with a needle.

Wei Anning's face turned pale, with a bleak look on her face.

The old woman was still cursing, "You damn girl, if you dare to bully my wife, I'll kill you if you don't!"

As he spoke, he continued to prick Wei Anning with the needle.

Wei Anning was accidentally caught by Granny Rong, and was suppressed by her for a moment. She couldn't get up, but the injection just hurt.

Wei Anning shouted "Help!"

Aunt Rong sneered: "Humph, no one can save you today! Go to hell!"

However, the next second, it was herself who was kicked away.

A flying kick follower suddenly flew over from the side, and without noticing it, Nanny Rong was kicked straight up and hit the coffee table behind her, making a deafening sound.

She was dizzy from the violent impact, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out and she fainted.

Wei Anning raised his head and looked at the young man.

The corners of his clothes were flying, and there was anger and distress on his face.

Yin Mohan walked over step by step, and his figure gradually enlarged in Wei Anning's eyes.

He knelt down, reached out and touched her tear-stained face, gently covered it with his rough fingertips, wiped the cold tears bit by bit, and then said in a low voice: "Miss, I'm late. ”