After rebirth, I became black with the villain

Chapter 112

Another slap and scream.

But this time it was not Ye Qiong who beat her, but Yuan Niang rushed up and slapped her fiercely, "Don't say anything about assassinating the princess, but dare to insult the princess, follow the palace rules and slap her twice."

After finishing speaking, he slapped Han Zhenzhen again.

Han Zhenzhen was beaten so hard that he sent someone to assassinate Ye Wu, but for the sake of Ye Wu's prestige, that loyal servant was also someone close to her, and he had made a poisonous oath with her beforehand, no matter what, he would not confessed.

I don't know it's a soft bone.

"Ah Wu, she is still pregnant..."

Ye Qiong has come to her senses now, so she can only plead for mercy. If there is a big trouble, her reputation will be too bad, and she herself can't afford to lose this person.

"That's right, I'm pregnant with Xue Han's child!"

When Han Zhenzhen saw Ye Qiong pleading for her, she immediately became nervous again, thinking that Ye Wu would not dare to touch her, that Ye Wu still liked Xue Han and would take care of Xue Han's face.

However, Ye Wu was looking at her with the eyes of an idiot. It has to be said that Han Zhenzhen's stupidity has reached a lower limit.

Ye Wu hates it, how could she be harmed by such a stupid woman in her previous life.

"Why, you don't dare to hear Xue Han's name?" Han Zhenzhen said proudly.

Ye Wu shook her head, "You don't mention Xue Han, I almost forgot about this person, since you mentioned it, well, Han Zhenzhen is pregnant, this princess will not punish you, Xue Han is your husband, Let him lead you to be punished, Yuan Niang, how to punish for assassinating the princess?"

Yuan Niang said: "It's a capital crime, but the princess is merciful, and she should give Princess Zhaoren face because she doesn't want people's lives. Let's pay fifty sticks, no more, no less."

If you can't be beaten to death, you can't live well.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Xue Han, fifty sticks."

"Ye Wu, how dare you..."

Han Zhenzhen wanted to refute angrily, but Ye Qiong directly ordered someone to gag her. She was so angry that things didn't go well in the palace, and things didn't go well outside the palace.

"What do you think, Miss Huang? If you feel it's inappropriate, then go to the Ministry of Punishment..." Ye Wu asked.

Now Ye Wu has a very high reputation in Beijing.

If this matter got out, people from Xinguihou's Mansion and Xue's family would not have to go out, of course Ye Qiong would not say anything else, just said: "Thank you, Ah Wu, for not worrying about it."

"My sister, easy to talk about."

So Ye Qiong gave away supplies this time, with Han Zhenzhen's fancy assists, it turned out to be a gift of heads.

Han Zhenzhen was finally sent back to Xue's mansion safely, but Xue Han was unlucky, he was hugging the beautiful new maid in the mansion, having a great time, and was inexplicably guarded by some shameless guards.

Grabbed out of the study room, pressed on the bench, and cried and shouted at his father and mother, and when he figured out the matter, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Is this Han Zhenzhen a pig's brain?Now that Ye Wu is so popular, how dare she provoke her?

But after saying nothing, the Xue family was beaten into a mess, and Xue's mother was even more anxious, pointing at Han Zhenzhen and yelling: "I have never seen you as a broom star, my son had a bright future, but you killed him!" If this is the case, my Xue family will suffer a lot of bad luck for eight lifetimes..."

Han Zhenzhen was not a good stubble either, so she put her waist down and scolded back: "I've been bad luck for eight lifetimes, and I don't even look at your Xue family's poor morality. If it weren't for my Han family to support you, your ancestral house I can't keep it, and I still pretend to be a scholar all day long, shameless..."

"You, I fight with you..."

The mistress of the Xue family was originally from a famous family, even though the Xue family's family has fallen, she can't bear this anger.

(End of this chapter)