The Dark and Foolish King: The Fierce and Crazy Concubine Has Infinite Strength

On the other side, Lu Xiuyuan looked down at the pile of chicken bones on the table, with an expression that looked like he was about to cry, "This can't be eaten."

"You can eat it!" Mu Zhengrong rejected his words and coaxed him insidiously, "Chicken bones can supplement calcium. Eat them quickly, don't chew, just swallow them directly."

"But..." Lu Xiuyuan quietly clenched his fists.

He knew in his heart that this should be Ye Baijiang's signal. He wanted to test whether he was really stupid. It seemed that he would have to endure humiliation and suffer some hardships today.

Ye Yuqing also chimed in with a sly smile on her face, "No buts, Mr. Lu, chicken bones are the most nutritious thing, eat them quickly. If you don't eat them, we will beat you and your wife, and beat you until your heads are broken and bloody."

"No!" Lu Xiuyuan held his head with both hands, looking terrified, "Don't hit me, it will hurt me, and don't hit my wife, she will also feel pain."

"Then eat quickly, eat all these chicken bones, and then we won't beat your wife anymore." Mu Zhengrong threatened viciously.

"Then... that's fine."

Lu Xiuyuan pouted and reluctantly picked up the leftover chicken bone from Xia Younan on the table and slowly put it into his mouth.

Phew, luckily these were the bones left over by Ye Shiqing. If it were someone else’s, I would have been disgusted to death.

"Hurry up! Stop dawdling." Ye Yuqing urged impatiently.

Lu Xiuyuan's eyes turned red. He stuffed a large piece of chicken bone into his mouth, chewed it for a few times, and looked at them with a sad face, "It's so hard, I can't chew it."

"Hehehe..." Mu Zhengrong and her daughter were laughing so hard that they were shaking with laughter. The servants around them were also covering their mouths and laughing.

"If you can't chew it, just stop chewing and swallow it." Ye Yuqing ordered with a sinister smile.

Lu Xiuyuan swallowed hard, choking with a painful expression, spitting out the bone in his mouth and waving his hands, "No, no, it hurts, I won't eat it anymore, I want to go find my wife."

He said as he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Sit down!" Mu Zhengrong shouted angrily with a cold face.

Lu Xiuyuan was startled and sat down again in fear.

Mu Zhengrong ordered the servant beside her, "Go, the prince won't eat, go feed him."

Of course the servant understood what she meant. With an evil smile on his face, he walked over to Lu Xiuyuan, looked at the dishes on the table, grabbed half a leftover fish with his bare hands, and stuffed it into Lu Xiuyuan's mouth viciously.

Lu Xiuyuan shook his head desperately to avoid it, crying loudly in fear, "No, no, I don't want to eat."

“You have to eat it even if you don’t want to!” The servant’s eyes were filled with horror and malice, and he used all his strength to force the food into his mouth.

"Hmm..." Lu Xiuyuan refused to open his mouth, and the greasy fish was rubbed all over his face. The sharp fish bones inevitably cut his skin, and blood marks gradually appeared.

"Give it to me, give it to me! You big fool, hahahahaha..."

The servant laughed wildly, holding the back of his head with one hand and squeezing the greasy fish hard on his mouth and face with the other hand.

In a short while, his fair face became disheveled. His nose, face and forehead were covered with oil and blood, and some places were stained with vegetable leaves and fish skin. He looked really disgusting.

And Lu Xiuyuan could only push him with his hands, even though it was useless.

"No more! Ah, my lady, help me!" Lu Xiuyuan raised his face and cried loudly, his voice and tears were so pitiful.

The servant seemed to be tired. He finally stopped and threw away the shredded fish in his hand. He pushed Lu Xiuyuan hard and then went to wash his hands.

Lu Xiuyuan was sitting on a stool, and he fell to the ground with the push. He saw stars and cried even more miserably while sitting on the ground, calling out to Xia Younan.

"My wife! Where are you? Can we go home? Yuan'er is in so much pain..."

"Why are you crying? It's so cowardly for a grown man to cry like this!" Mu Zhengrong cursed viciously.

Ye Yuqing smiled disdainfully, stood up and said leisurely: "This fool, since he wants to find a wife, then I will take him there."

After she finished speaking, she walked to Lu Xiuyuan's side, looked down at him and coaxed him insidiously, "Don't cry, idiot, don't you want to find your wife? Well, I'll take you there, okay?"

"Really?" Lu Xiuyuan stopped crying naively and prepared to stand up from the ground.

“Ah——” The next second he collapsed on the ground again, crying even more miserably, “It hurts so much, don’t step on me.”

I saw Ye Yuqing's feet were stepping hard on Lu Xiuyuan's hands, and she was even grinding them hard with her toes.

Ye Yuqing smiled viciously, "Silly boy, did I ask you to get up? I'm going to take you to find your wife, but you can't stand up. You have to crawl on the ground, like a dog, and follow me, then I can take you to find that bitch Ye Shiqing."

Lu Xiuyuan clenched his fists, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"How is it?" Ye Yuqing raised her foot and kicked his chin.

Lu Xiuyuan raised his head, looked at her with tears in his eyes and shook his head, "No, my wife said that a man's knees are made of gold, and he should not kneel down to others."

"Don't kneel? That's not up to you!"

Ye Yuqing shouted and ordered the servants beside her, "The prince is useless. He can't even kneel down. Hold him down and teach him to kneel down."

Ye Baijiang kept Xia Younan in the study and talked about this and that for a long time. When he thought it was about time, he let Xia Younan leave.

Xia Younan returned to the back garden and saw from afar a scene that made her eyes burst with anger.

Lu Xiuyuan was seen being held down by two servants and kneeling on the ground, his face covered with greasy wounds, and he was crying and struggling.

Mu Zhengrong, the bitch, sat in front of Lu Xiuyuan, stretched her feet to his chin, and smiled crazily, "Good son-in-law, your mother-in-law's shoes are dirty, help me lick them clean. Lick them clean, and I will take you to find your wife."

Seeing this scene, Xia Younan felt his head buzzing, anger rushed to the top of his head, he gasped, and his eyes quickly turned bloodshot.

Without further delay, she picked up a shoulder pole as thick as her wrist that was standing by the wall and strode towards the pavilion.

The terrifying aura was like a tiger with wings, which made people feel daunted.

But at this moment, the people in the pavilion had not yet realized the danger was coming, and a servant walked up to Lu Xiuyuan, spread his legs, and had a nasty smile on his face.

"Silly man, get under my crotch and then go lick the eldest lady's shoes. When you're done we'll take you to your wife."

“No…” Lu Xiuyuan was about to shake his head to refuse, but his eyes suddenly caught sight of something, pointed behind him and exclaimed, “My wife is back!”

"What?" The servant turned his head reflexively.

"boom!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw a wooden stick flying towards him. Then his head shook violently and a sharp pain came over him instantly. The pain made him fall to the ground.

"Erxiao..." Before he could finish his horrified words, the blood-stained stick came towards his head again with terrifying force.

"boom!"

Another muffled sound was heard, and his head seemed to explode, with bright red blood flowing out along his hairline.

The servant raised his hand to touch the blood on his head. He was so scared and painful that he opened his eyes wide and screamed.

"Ah - murder, Madam, please save me!"

Xia Younan ignored the screams of fear around him, walked to his legs with a gloomy face, raised the thick carrying pole in his hand high, aimed it at his knees, gathered all the strength in his body into his wrist, and swung it down fiercely!

"Crack! (Ah!)" The sound of broken bones and the servant's shrill screams rang out, resounding through the sky.

“Ah——” The servant screamed miserably, covering his legs and shouting heartbreakingly, “My legs, my legs!”