The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 24 All the manners learned over the years have been eaten by dogs?

Chapter 24 All the manners learned over the years have been eaten by dogs?
"Father, my daughter thinks the death of Sister Qing Wei is very suspicious. I married into the palace to find out the truth. After that, I will make peace with Cang Yanli..."

"Damn things!"

Before she finished speaking, Feng Yuan had already picked up the teacup in hand and threw it at her face.

Fortunately, Feng Qingcheng's agility flashed fast enough, otherwise her forehead would definitely bloom.

'Snapped! 'With a crisp sound, the fine white porcelain cup shattered all over the floor.

Feng Yuan's eyes were cold and sharp, his eyes narrowed, and his voice was low and angry, "What do you want to give a marriage? Marry if you say you want to marry, or leave if you want to leave?"

Shen Rong knew that her husband was deeply responsible for her love, so she quickly persuaded, "Don't get angry, it's a happy event for Qingcheng to return home today, let's sit down and talk calmly if we have anything to say."

Feng Qingcheng glanced at the debris at her feet with downcast eyes, her eyebrows frowned a little, and her tone was neither humble nor overbearing, "Father, even if you don't like it, I'm married to Cang Yanli now. If you don't want to see me, I'll leave now."

However, before she turned around and stepped out, Feng Yuan's cold shout came from behind her again, "Stop! Just say a few words about you and you'll give me a slap in the face. Dogs have eaten all the etiquette I've learned over the years?"

Feng Qingcheng knew that because the original owner insisted on marrying Cang Yanli, she had a hard time with the family, and the main reason she came back was to learn about the Feng family's witchcraft.

After rebirth, although she inherited all the memories of the original owner, she became ignorant of witchcraft, so she planned to visit Feng Qingcheng's boudoir, maybe she would find something.

It's really depressing to be confronted with Feng Yuan just after entering her mother's house.

Feng Qingcheng raised her chin, and every word she said was resounding, "As the saying goes, if my father doesn't welcome me, if my father doesn't welcome me, how dare I stay here to make people hate me?"

Hearing her retort, Feng Yuan became even more angry. He glanced at Shen Rong beside him, and tapped Feng Qingcheng with his index finger, "Look at the good daughter you taught, who is becoming more and more unruly now! It doesn't matter if you marry, as long as you If your surname is Feng, I can punish you with family law!"

As he said that, he said to the servant standing next to him, "Come here, bring me my whip!"

Shen Rong's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly tried to dissuade her, "Master, Qingcheng is only using her anger for a while, don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Then she turned to look at her daughter and winked, "Qingcheng, why don't you confess to your father?"

This was to give their father and daughter a step down, and Feng Qingcheng didn't want to make a scene too ugly, not to mention that Shen Rong's gentle demeanor when speaking was very much like her mother in the previous life, she couldn't refuse Shen Rong's request.

So, she took a deep breath and gave in first, "Father, I was too impulsive just now, please forgive me."

Feng Yuan snorted coldly, still with a straight face, and Shen Rong persuaded, "My daughter already knows she's wrong, so don't get angry with her anymore. It's said that His Royal Highness's house is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, so Qingcheng came back safely? Maybe it's just a rumor Demonized His Highness."

In fact, whether it was a rumor or a fact, everyone present knew it well.

Feng Yuan's sharp gaze swept across Feng Qingcheng's face, but he finally let go, "That's all, I just hope that you won't regret the choice you made today."

"Father, I will be responsible for my actions, and I will bear all the consequences myself."

Feng Yuan squinted at his daughter, her facial features were bright, and there was youthful obstinacy and stubbornness between her brows.

After pondering for a moment, he sneered, "You really have stiff wings now, well, let me see how big waves you can make!"

(End of this chapter)

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