Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 210 Whip!whip!
It was only later that he found out that she was the daughter of the King of Shonan who had recently entered the capital, Princess Yu.

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At this time, seeing that her father didn't answer for a while, Wei Wei became excited, and raised her tone, "Has father ever loved my mother?!"

Only then did Ning Zhihuan come back to his senses from the memories, and he said angrily, "Shut up!"

"You, a girl, can talk about things about your parents?!"

Gentle's temper suddenly came up, "Okay. Don't think I don't know if you don't tell me? You betrayed your mother and accepted that Aunt Zhao! My mother might be killed by that Aunt Zhao!"

She spoke out all of her assumptions in one go.

With a sound of "嘡啷", the cup of tea on the table was thrown to the ground by Ning Hou, and the teacup was broken into several petals.

The veins on Ning Zhihuan's forehead popped up, and he pointed at her trembling hand, "I think you won't change after repeated admonitions! Do you really want to piss me off?!"

"Come on! Come on—"

A guard walked in from outside the door, looking at the scene in the room, Nuonuo said: "Master Hou?"

"Go get me a whip! Get a whip!"

Ning Hou trembled with anger.

"Master...you, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing her father's angry appearance, Qingqing felt like laughing and crying, sadness gradually came to her heart.

"Father can't forget the whip. Don't you dare to tell your daughter the truth? What does mother mean to you? Am I your daughter? Why do you beat and scold me at every turn?!"

"Evil animal! Evil animal!"

Ning Hou was so angry that he coughed and panted.

Ning gently burst into tears, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I have always been an evil animal in my father's eyes. How open and aboveboard are you, father?!"

Someone stepped forward to persuade her: "Second Miss, please don't say a few words!"

"It turned out that I was the one who thought highly of dad. Dad is just a coward who dare not admit it in his heart! No wonder the county prince's mansion doesn't want to have any more contact with the marquis' mansion!"

"Whip...whip!"

Ning Hou roared angrily.

The boy had already taken the whip tremblingly, but he didn't dare to hand it over. Hou Ning stepped forward angrily and snatched it away.

The whip flicked in the air and made a sound.

He waved towards Ning lightly.

He lowered his body slightly and escaped the catastrophe, but the painting screen in the corner suffered.

With a sound of "咵嚓", the painting screen fell to the ground and shattered into several petals.

Wanting to swing the whip again, Ning Qingwei's temper was very stubborn, very much like Ning Zhihuan, but at this moment he no longer evaded, and a cold smile trickled out of his pupils, "Kill me to death! You Just pretend that your mother didn't give birth to me!"

Ninghou's angry face was almost distorted, looking at the daughter in front of him, she looked like Yu'er 20 years ago, but her temperament was always gentle in front of him.

He was panting heavily, trembling with the whip in his hand, "Get out... get out!"

The servants came and took Ning Qingqing away, leaving only Ning Zhihuan in the room.

Not long inside, I only heard a crash, as if the books on the case were overturned to the ground.

Not long after, there seemed to be a middle-aged man's whimpering sound.

Ning Hou's follower, through the window lattice, saw his master Hou sitting there on the ground, slowly picking up the portrait from the mess with both hands, the paper was crumpled.

It is said that after that day, Marquis Ning fell ill. He had been suffering from cold and cold and coughed for several days.Ning Qingqing was also criticized by Aunt Zhao for angering her father again.

Although Ning Qingqing regretted this result with her father, she didn't have any affection for Aunt Zhao in her heart.Therefore, Aunt Zhao didn't make any money.

It's just that Wei Wei didn't expect that Aunt Zhao would come to her personally to reconcile her.

Aunt Zhao wiped her tears and said: "I know that I am wrong. Second Miss, you can be dissatisfied if you are dissatisfied with me. Don't take it out on Lord Hou. He is your father after all. Hundreds of people in this big family rely on him to live .Although your father is not old, his body has not been the same for the past two years."

Although Ning Qingqing doesn't like Aunt Zhao, she still has love for her father in her heart, just because the father and daughter have similar tempers, so they tend to choke when encountering troubles.

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Today the sky is cloudy again, and there is a smell of soup and medicine in the warm pavilion, so I walked in quietly.

She wanted to see her father, but she didn't dare to come after being ill for a few days. After all, her father was ill because of her anger, and she was worried that his father would get angry again when he saw her.

The room was very warm, and the girls didn't dare to speak when they saw that it was her, and she also gestured and booed.

By the way, Ning Zhihuan drank the medicine and was half lying on the couch. After reading the documents for a while, his illness was no longer serious, but because of this, the prince was worried that he felt uncomfortable, so he was still thinking about it at the moment. Court affairs.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and meditate, he seemed to see someone outside the pavilion.He only saw a corner of the clothes, and he had already expected that it was his daughter Qingwei.

After a few days, Marquis Ning calmed down and blamed himself a lot after thinking about it.What Qingyou said that day really touched his heart, he didn't want the past that had been uncovered to be mentioned again, and he didn't want to expose the wound to the outside, but Qingnuo wanted to understand these.

Seeing the girl's hesitation, Ning Hou in the couch finally spoke.

"come in--"

He walked in with his head down slightly, his attitude was obviously much more submissive, and now he changed into an obedient appearance of admitting his mistake.

"Father—" she called out in a low voice, not daring to raise her head, but rubbing the corners of her clothes with both hands.

"En." Ning Hou only responded.

"I'm here to see my father, and I'd like to apologize to you by the way."

Ninghou had calmed down a long time ago, and now he glanced at her, "Don't worry, your father is fine."

"I shouldn't have made you angry."

"It's good to know. Dad doesn't expect any change in your temper, just restrain yourself a little."

He nodded slightly.

Marquis Ning suddenly gestured left and right, only the father and daughter were left.

"Father asked you something, you have to tell the truth."

"Ah."

"It's been six or seven days since you came back. Do you still have contact with King Jin?"

"No."

Ning Hou was a little puzzled, as far as he knew, Qingqing had been by King Jin's side before coming back, and now that King Jin deliberately avoided suspicion when he came back, it meant that his daughter was nothing more than that to him.How much is Xiao Zijun's mind, he can still see it clearly after An Ding Hou.

Naturally, he didn't want his daughter to be on and off with him. In the end, it was his daughter who suffered the loss. King Jin turned around and married someone else, but let Qingqing take the blame.

He sighed, his brows were a little sad, and he looked at her: "Gently, father asked you, how far did you go with him before?"

Qing Qing's face turned red and white at once, her father was so caring and asked such meticulous questions.

She stammered: "No...nothing. It's just that we met during the war, King Jin asked me to follow because of father's sake."

Seeing her father staring at her, she felt guilty and superfluous, "It's really... that's all it is... I didn't lie to my father."

Her nervous expression fell into Ninghou's eyes, and she had already expected everything.

Ning Hou also came here when he was young, how could he not understand those young emotions.

"Then you took care of his leg injury?"

(End of this chapter)