The prince dotes on his wife: a reborn peasant woman is not easy to mess with

Zhou Xiaoyuan originally wanted to make things worse. She did not control the volume of her words in those paragraphs, and even made them louder on purpose.

Mrs. Su's expression changed when she heard this. Seeing that more and more people were watching the excitement at the door, passers-by who were still on her side at first also became hesitant after hearing that Archie was abused by the Su family.

Obviously, Mrs. Su's image as a good old lady is still good.

After all, the injuries on Archie's body are considered solid evidence. If it were someone with a bad reputation, I'm afraid he would be criticized a lot now.

But there is no solution if things continue like this. If the incident continues, it will not be easy for Concubine Shu to explain.

Mrs. Su thought, and for a moment she could only bite the bullet and speak.

"Why are you talking about this at the door? We are a family, is it possible that I would deliberately target your friend? Miss Zhou, why should we deal with our family affairs outside? Instead, outsiders will laugh at it."

As she spoke, she inevitably felt a little regretful, thinking that it would have been better if she had driven these people back to the house from the beginning.

At least things won't come to this.

Now that Mrs. Su is riding a tiger, it is naturally impossible for Zhou Xiaoyuan to go to the Su Mansion to talk to her as she wishes? She believes that there is a ghost!

The Su Mansion was Mrs. Su's territory. Without outsiders, how could she manipulate them as she pleased? So Zhou Xiaoyuan ignored her and asked directly.

"Why do you have to go into the house to talk? Didn't Archie's injuries come from being in Su's house? If I go in, can I still be born well?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan acted out of common sense, and Mrs. Su gritted her teeth.

She pursed her lips hard, staring at Zhou Xiaoyuan with her eyes fixed on her face.

But he still tried to slow down his tone and put on a kind smile.

"I'm afraid my sister may have misunderstood..."

"Mrs. Su just misunderstood," Zhou Xiaoyuan interrupted her directly, looked at her without fear, and said, "I am an orphan in the family, alone. I have never had any sisters. Mrs. Su called me "Girl is a very nice girl, why did you suddenly change your title?"

Although it was a question, the sarcasm in Zhou Xiaoyuan's eyes was extremely obvious, and Mrs. Su's face became even worse.

She opened her mouth to argue, but Zhou Xiaoyuan didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so she just shouted loudly.

"Mrs. Su, I believed in your kind face, so I handed my sister Wu and my adopted son into your care. But now what you have given me back are two people covered with bruises - Mrs. Su, you keep saying that we are a family. , where is the family that came here? Then if I slap you, do you think we are a family? "

After saying this, Mrs. Su's face turned dark. She knew clearly that Zhou Xiaoyuan meant to completely break her face. She couldn't help but sneer for a moment, but still persisted.

"Miss Zhou, you are still young and have never taught children before, so I can understand. But you don't understand. An uneducated child has to be beaten up before he knows anything."

After Mrs. Su finished speaking, she looked into Zhou Xiaoyuan's eyes and smiled for a moment.

"You have never disciplined this child. You don't know how stubborn this child is and how unwilling he is to be disciplined. Miss Zhou, how can it be as serious as you say? A filial son will emerge from under the stick. You can't spoil your child."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoyuan laughed angrily and said, "Did Madam finally admit that she hit Archie?"

I don’t know if it’s a broken jar but a broken one.

What is it? Mrs. Su was expressionless at the moment.

All he said was, "The injury is already here, I think what else can I say? No matter what I say, you will think that I am quibbling, so why not just admit it, don't you think?"

Should she say it or not, Mrs. Su really choked Zhou Xiaoyuan at this moment.

After all, when a woman who has always been aristocratic gives up her airs and becomes indifferent, it will indeed catch people off guard. Unfortunately, it is just a surprise. Zhou Xiaoyuan narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly.

"It will be easier to handle if you admit it. Mrs. Su, you keep saying that you are innocent and unintentional, but what does it mean if you hit my child? My child should be disciplined by you if he lives with someone else?"

"Why don't you send him back to me instead of lynching him privately?"

"In the imperial city, under the emperor's feet, Madam doesn't care at all about Su Mansion's reputation. That's Madam's business, but no matter what, we should be given justice!"

Zhou Xiaoyuan's words were resounding, and the atmosphere immediately became as stiff as a taut string. Mrs. Su clenched her sleeves tightly, her face ashen.

A few hours have passed since the commotion before, and the matter has spread. More and more people are watching the excitement, but the people who should hear the news have not received the news from the door of Su Mansion in the first time due to some changes, until The steward of Prince Rong's Mansion finally found the guard Song Ling.

After hurriedly telling Zhou Xiaoyuan and Nini out of the house, the housekeeper took a deep breath and added: "I heard that Miss Zhou is confronting Mrs. Su now, and I am really worried..."

After hearing the report, Song Ling's expression couldn't help but change.

Subconsciously, he reprimanded: "Why are you only talking about such a big thing now?"

The housekeeper complained endlessly and quickly put aside the accusation and said:

"I had already sent someone to the palace to look for His Highness, but after that person came back, I found out that His Highness was not in the palace, but had come to the military camp. This was a delay!"

The corner of Songling's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help having a headache for a moment. He walked a few steps and then turned back, asking with a look that he couldn't bear to look at:

"Where is the girl quarreling with Mrs. Su now?"

As soon as he said this, the housekeeper seemed to be remembering something painful. He couldn't bear it for a moment and said tangledly: "...it's at the gate of Su Mansion. You'd better go and inform His Highness. If the trouble continues, Concubine Shu will be there." It’s hard to explain!”

Song Ling didn't speak any more. He walked into the inner room with a sullen face and knocked on the door. An unhappy male voice soon came from inside: "Who?"

After all, he is his master. How could Song Ling not know why Xia Yechen was unhappy? Find the army in the palace.

Now that the housekeeper has less chance to be scolded by His Highness, the scapegoat will naturally be himself. Song Ling sighed in his heart.

However, he immediately lowered his head slightly and said respectfully: "Your Highness, it's about Miss Zhou. Something happened to her."

Song Ling was not sure how many people were in the room, so he only used pronouns. After he finished speaking, the room was quiet for a few moments before opening the door.

Xia Yechen looked a little anxious and asked for accountability:

"Didn't I tell you to keep a close eye on the princess? How could something happen? How could something happen in the house? How is she doing now?

How's it going? Who did it? "

After a series of words, Xia Yechen's expression showed a hint of murderous intent.