After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

The always quiet ancestral hall was full of people at the moment, the futons were thrown in the corner, and the wooden boards were covered with footprints, looking a mess.

Mrs. Wang pulled Aunt Qiu's hair, and said arrogantly, "Bitch! You think you'll be fine because the prince protects you?"

Aunt Qiu's hair was in a mess, she knelt on the ground in embarrassment, and begged, "Ma'am, please spare me, please spare my concubine."

"Forgive you?"

Mrs. Wang sneered, slapped her across the face, and scolded without hesitation: "You bastard, you will seduce men just like your mother!"

Aunt Qiu's left cheek was swollen, she kowtowed in panic, "Ma'am, I really don't know why the prince came that day, please let the concubine go!"

"Don't you know?"

Mrs. Wang glared at her viciously, and said gloomily: "I think you, a lowly servant girl, just want to win a son with one stroke, so that you can shake my position!"

Aunt Qiu's face was terrified, and she denied it flatly: "No, no, no, this concubine has never thought about it, and I don't dare to do it!"

She humbly begged: "Please madam, the concubine can die, just let me give birth to the fetus in my womb, he is innocent..."

Mrs. Wang's eyes were vicious, she took the teacup handed by the maid next to her, took a leisurely sip, then looked at Aunt Qiu on the ground with ease, and said solemnly: "In the belly of you bitch, he is not innocent. !"

"You still want to give birth to him?!"

She threw the teacup over with a gloomy expression, Aunt Qiu's complexion changed suddenly, she hurriedly hid to the side, the teacup containing hot tea narrowly missed her shoulder, and fell behind with a slap.

Seeing her dodging, Mrs. Wang's face darkened, and she said coldly, "Do you still dare to dodge?"

Aunt Qiu sat on the ground paralyzed, unable to utter a word in fright, she shook her head vigorously with tears streaming down her face.

Mrs. Wang glanced at Yingchun beside her.

Yingchun understood, took the soup from the tray of the nurse next to her, and walked slowly towards Aunt Qiu on the ground.

Aunt Qiu's pupils constricted, and when she realized something, she kicked her feet on the ground and backed away helplessly until her back was against the corner of the wall.

Yingchun and the nanny easily caught up with her, they grabbed Aunt Qiu's hair with one hand, opened Aunt Qiu's mouth with the other, and were about to pour medicine into it.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Everyone in the ancestral hall was startled, they all turned their heads and looked out the door.

Fu Shiyu was wearing a blue cloth shirt of old material, and the wind that passed by his shoulders rolled up the wide hem. Such a down-and-out scholar's attire made the people in the room hold their breath involuntarily.

Looking at the chaotic scene in the room, and Aunt Qiu who was crying in the corner, there was no surprise or panic in those beautiful eyes, her face seemed to be covered with a cold and thin halo, which came from a man. Look at the somewhat thrilling beauty.

Fu Shiyu opened his legs, Shi Shiran stepped into the threshold, swept the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Are you busy?"

The chatty tone made everyone forget that he was an uninvited guest, and they stopped their movements while looking at each other.

Aunt Qiu suddenly came to her senses and shouted excitedly, "Help me! Please!"

This call for help interrupted Mrs. Wang's daze, her sharp eyes fell on Fu Shiyu's face, and she asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Fu Shiyu smiled, and after a long time, he said lightly, "I'm here to advise Madam."

Mrs. Wang didn't understand, so she frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Fu Shiyu said meaningfully: "Madam, don't you know that the prince left for Beijing five days ago and will arrive in the capital tonight."

This was of course a random fabrication. I had heard Chu Dongge talk about it by chance before, but there was no news from the Guangling King Road, so I was not sure when he would arrive in the capital.

As soon as these words came out, everyone lost their voices, Madam Wang turned pale with fright, "Is this true?"

Fu Shiyu's eyes were calm, and he said inexplicably: "Madam, isn't it strange that at such an important moment, why does the son suddenly leave the palace?"

Mrs. Wang, who was already guilty, was so frightened that she couldn't keep her mind. When she thought of something, she speculated again: "Since you belong to the son, why did you help me?"

The silence in the ancestral hall was chilling, Fu Shiyu didn't seem to notice the tense atmosphere, and said calmly, "Madam doesn't know something."

"I was originally a doctor, and I came to the capital to visit my relatives. I never thought that I would run into the prince as soon as I entered the city gate, and then he... put me..."

Listening to his endless words, Wang Fu frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Aunt Qiu's weak sobbing also stopped, and she stared at him blankly.

Fu Shiyu lowered his eyes, his brows were furrowed tightly, and his long and narrow eyelashes covered his eyelids, and at the same time blocked their gazes.

He sighed faintly: "It's really a bit embarrassing to talk about it."

The addiction in everyone's hearts was aroused. Seeing that he had not spoken for a long time, there was a bit of displeasure in their eyes. Mrs. Wang urged impatiently, "Speak quickly! What happened afterwards?"

Fu Shiyu's eyes were full of melancholy, and he said in a mournful tone: "Your Majesty, seeing the beauty in my next life, has evil intentions, not only taking me into captivity, but also..."

Seeing him shutting down again at an important moment, everyone gritted their teeth angrily, Madam Wang's face was even more stormy, and she said harshly: "What did he do to you!"

Fu Shiyu turned his face slightly, hiding the smile that was about to overflow from his eyes, and spoke intermittently.

"The son...every day, he forces this subordinate to have sex with him."

The crowd turned pale in an uproar and fell silent.

Mrs. Wang stared in disbelief, even Aunt Qiu in the corner was dumbfounded, staring at him dully.

Although I knew that these words were too unbelievable, but looking at his stunning face, I felt that everything seemed to make sense.

Mrs. Wang seemed to have grasped some important clue, and murmured with ecstasy in her eyes: "I didn't expect him to have such a hobby..."

Fu Shiyu pretended not to hear, faced Madam Wang again, and said with a light smile: "I can help Madam get rid of Aunt Qiu and the child in her womb without showing off, and Madam only needs to prepare some money for me, so that I can escape from the palace. That's it."

Mrs. Wang asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Fu Shiyu didn't answer, but said: "Madam has the right to choose."

Mrs. Wang pondered for a moment, then said coldly: "How do you plan to abort the fetus in her womb?"

Fu Shiyu took out a blue jade bottle from his sleeve, smiled warmly, and said slowly: "This medicine pill is made by collecting all the folk remedies from all over the world. After Aunt Qiu takes it, she will fall into a coma. Unable to eat, the fetus in the womb was getting weaker and weaker, and it naturally slipped away."

These words were all based on nonsense, there were no doctors present in the room, and there was a heavy hammer in front of King Guangling's return to the mansion tonight, so Mrs. Wang looked at Fu Shiyu's calm and calm expression, not only did she not have a trace of doubt, He listened very carefully.

Fu Shiyu took her look into his eyes, and continued with a smile: "When the prince returns to the mansion, the madam only needs to say that Aunt Qiu is seriously ill, and then quietly wait for Aunt Qiu's death. any evidence."

Mrs. Wang's eyes lit up, and she urged: "Then quickly...give her up!"

Aunt Qiu in the corner said angrily: "You! I have no grievances with you, why did you treat me like this?!"

Fu Shiyu smiled all over his face, but his eyes were cold and heartless, and he laughed softly: "Everyone just takes what they need."

"Madam has exactly what I want."

Aunt Qiu did not expect that although this person had a good appearance, his heart was so vicious and indifferent.

She stared at Fu Shiyu, and said that the prince mistook fish eyes for pearls.

Fu Shiyu didn't feel angry, so he walked up to her in an unhurried manner. Seeing the surging hatred in Aunt Qiu's eyes, he smiled, turned his back to Mrs. Wang, and said something silently and quickly.

Aunt Qiu's complexion changed slightly, Fu Shiyu had already reached out and stuffed the pill into her mouth, then pinched her chin and lifted it slightly, the medicine gurgled down her throat.

After a few breaths, the unbelievable Aunt Qiu opened her mouth and let out a small, uncomfortable whimper, then collapsed to the ground.

Mrs. Wang's eyes were filled with joy, and she couldn't help clapping her hands twice, "The doctor is very good."

Fu Shiyu stood up slowly, and said humbly, "Thank you, madam."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "I also ask Madam to find a carriage for me."

Mrs. Wang is now full of joy and joy, there is no reason why she shouldn't, she hastily ordered: "Hurry up and go!"

As soon as the servant left, the housekeeper rushed in with a frightened expression.

"Ma'am is bad! The slave saw that the son came back from the back door!"

Fu Shiyu's eyes were slightly startled, and he thought something was wrong in his heart, and when he looked up, he really saw Mrs. Wang's suspicious gaze.

She turned to look at Aunt Qiu, who was motionless on the ground, with a slightly gloomy expression, and suddenly saw Chozi on the stove in the corner emitting hot smoke.

——The soup boiled in it was for Aunt Qiu's tire repair.

Mrs. Wang didn't know what to think of, she raised the corners of her lips sullenly, walked over and lifted Chozi up, and then strode towards Aunt Qiu.

Aunt Qiu, who was 'asleep' on the ground, seemed to sense the danger, and her shoulders couldn't help but began to tremble slightly.

Mrs. Wang snorted coldly and said with a sneer, "It really is."

Fu Shiyu's eyes gradually darkened, and he couldn't help clenching his hands hidden in his wide sleeves.

Seeing that Mrs. Wang was about to walk up to Aunt Qiu, a sharp cry suddenly came from outside the door!

"do not want!"

Chu Dongge broke free from Chaoluo's hand, ran in stumblingly, knelt down at Mrs. Wang's feet with a plop, and cried heart-rendingly: "Madam, don't! Don't hurt Aunt Qiu!"

Mrs. Wang said blankly, "Get out of the way."

She lowered her chin slightly, her eyes were dark, and there was a trace of viciousness. From Chu Dongge's perspective, such Mrs. Wang seemed to be a poisonous snake hovering on the beam, opening her bloody mouth wide open, with a strange look in her eyes. green light.

Chu Dongge was so frightened that his underwear became hot, and the water stain soaked the skirt, leaving a large pool of dark marks.

Mrs. Wang glanced at her in disgust, "Since you don't let me, I'll splash it with you."

Chu Dongge's face turned pale with fright, her legs limp and knelt on the ground, but she was so frightened that she stretched out her arms stubbornly, like a young eagle flapping its wings, stubbornly standing in front of Aunt Qiu.

Mrs. Wang's eyes turned cold, and she simply threw Chozi at Chu Dongge's face.

Chao Luo, who was closest to him, was startled, and quickly stepped forward, stretching out his hand to hug Chu Dongge tightly in his arms.

"Bang—" Choshi behind him fell on the bricks and made a crisp sound.

The expected sharp pain did not come, Zhao Luo felt strange and slowly opened his eyes.

I saw Fu Shiyu kneeling in front of them on one knee, fine cold sweat oozing from his forehead, his face was like rice paper, pale and almost transparent, looking down at Xiang Luo, he saw the brown medicinal soup splashed all over the ground behind him.

Chao Luo panicked for a moment, and hurried forward to grab his shoulders. The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't speak. After struggling for a long time, he finally uttered a sentence, "No...no need...a lot...behind me..."

Fu Shiyu pulled the corners of his lips reluctantly, and raised a pale smile, "One less is one."

With water in his eyes, Chao Luo shook his head, "I...I'm not...not worth it..."

Fu Shiyu laughed suddenly, his voice was as soft as the wind, but his words were heavy and powerful.

He said gently, "Why isn't it worth it?"

"...you are a girl too."

Zhao Luo was like being hit in the chest by a heavy stone, and his heart was empty. This statement without the slightest ups and downs kept lingering in his mind.

After living for so many years, no one has ever spoken in such a gentle and affirmative tone.

——In fact, she is also a girl who can be protected by others.

Mrs. Wang finally recovered from her shock, her eyes were mocking, and she was just about to speak.The door of the ancestral hall was kicked open suddenly, and the terrifying coercion surged like mountains and seas. Her stiff limbs were numb, and she stammered, "Shi... Shizi..."

Chu Yan's dark eyes swept to the corner, and when he saw the soaked clothes behind Fu Shiyu's back and the steaming medicinal soup on the ground, there was a bang in his head... It exploded!

Before Mrs. Wang could speak, her neck was suddenly tightly strangled.

Chu Yan's body was full of evil spirits, but his eyes were surprisingly calm. His knuckles gradually tightened, and Madam Wang was forced to prop up her feet.

The suffocating feeling of dying rushed into the back of her head, and she threatened in fear: "Shi... son... I am the prince's concubine...you can't kill me!"

Chu Yan snorted, not putting her in his eyes at all. From the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Fu Shiyu's tense side face, and the transparent sweat beads on his forehead gathered into a small stream of water, which slowly slid into the skirt along the warm edges.

He suddenly let go of Mrs. Wang's hand.

Fu Shiyu, whose brain was buzzing, was suddenly picked up. He grasped the man's shoulder reflexively, slowly raised his eyes, looked at Chu Yan's stinky face covered with black clouds, and was just about to speak.

Xu Shi noticed his gaze, and Chu Yan felt annoyed and hated in his eyes as if someone had stepped on his painful foot. All kinds of irritability and complex emotions were palpable. After flashing in Fu Shiyu's eyes one by one, they finally turned into a gnashing of teeth. .

"To shut up!"

Fu Shiyu: "..."

— I don’t seem to have said a word.