Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

Mrs. Duan was scolding Mrs. Feng, and Yun Xi was quite happy to hear it.

Anyway, she doesn't long for mother-daughter affection.

As a qualified listener, she echoed a few words from time to time:

"Well, yes, yes, she did go too far!"

"Yes, so stupid!"

"That's right, doesn't she want my grandfather to die?"

"I think she has lost her mind because of Feng Jiaojiao!"

"She doesn't just care about her children, she doesn't even care about her own father!"

"Isn't it obvious that she put the life and death of her whole family at risk for an outsider?"

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As soon as Yun Xi finished her last echoing words, Mrs. Duan was also stunned.

"Girl..." She stared at her closely.

Yun Xi locked her neck: Oops! That’s so cool! I forgot my current identity, and I also forgot that they are mother and daughter after all!

"You're right...Why didn't I think of it?" Mrs. Duan's expression gradually became serious.

She only thought about Chen Wanruo leaving the old man no peace of mind.

Why didn't you think that if you really did as she said, their whole family might die without a burial place if the prince failed to seize the rightful son?

"No, I have to go back quickly. What if the old man becomes soft-hearted and really goes to mention it to the emperor?"

Mrs. Duan became more and more nervous as she thought about it.

"The old man also liked Feng Jiaojiao very much. No, I have to go back quickly."

Mrs. Duan couldn't sit still at all.

He stood up hurriedly: "Girl, the old lady is leaving first. You can come to grandpa's house to play when you have time!"

"Grandma, I'm coming with you." Yun Xi followed closely.

She had to worry when she heard that the old prime minister also liked Feng Jiaojiao before.

She wanted to break away the seriousness of the matter from her grandfather.

You have to say it seriously.

Even if he is a villain, he cannot let Feng Jiaojiao do this.

She knew very well that if Feng Jiaojiao really married the prince and became the prince's concubine, her future life would be difficult.

If the prince really succeeds to the throne, then she can almost die...

Therefore, not only could Feng Jiaojiao not be able to become the Crown Princess, but the Crown Prince would also not be able to succeed to the throne in the future.

She has a special liking for Feng Jiaojiao and obeys her advice.

"Okay." Mrs. Duan agreed immediately.

At this time, many people who opposed Feng Jiaojiao were all helping her.

The two hurriedly got into the carriage.

By the time Mrs. Feng learned the news, they had already left Shangshu Mansion.

Before thinking about her father, she had always been fond of Jiaojiao.

Now that her mother has pulled Yun Xi over, does she want to give up on Jiaojiao? Will it be changed to only support Yunxi in the future?

Mrs. Feng was so angry that she smashed a whole room of newly purchased porcelain.

"Bitch! You think it's enough to flatter my mother? What a dream!"

The girls and grandmothers were all concentrating and holding their breath, not even daring to breathe.

Madam has been very angry recently, breaking things from time to time, and even killed several slaves.

They dare not get into trouble.

"Aunt Rong? Where is Aunt Rong?"

Useless guy!

She was asked to follow him and keep an eye on him, but no one has come back yet!

"Come here! Go and get Grandma Rong back for me!" She shouted sharply.

"Madam, Aunt Rong, she...she is tied up." A maid replied tremblingly.

With a snap, Mrs. Feng slapped her: "Who tied her up? Why tied her up? Why did you tell me now?"

The girl was so frightened that she burst into tears: "Madam, please forgive me, madam, please forgive me!"

She was just answering kindly, why did you hit her?

"Bitch!" Mrs. Feng scolded and kicked her hard, as if she was kicking Yun Xi.

"Everyone, try to oppose me! Tell me if you want to die!"

"Madam, please spare my life!" The girl didn't dare to hide, so she could only hold her head.

Mrs. Feng was tired from beating her. When she looked up, she saw that all the servants were huddled together like quails, but she became even more angry: "Are you all dead? Pull Nanny Rong over here!"

The servants near the door fled in a swarm.

Soon, Grandma Rong was pulled over by them intact.

The rope is still the same rope, and the rag that gags the mouth is still the same rag.

The dust on his body is still there and his hair is still disheveled.

His face was covered in bruises and bruises.

Nanny Rong was pulled in front of Mrs. Feng, and she immediately knelt at her feet, whimpering and leaned against her knees.

Mrs. Feng kicked her away with a disgusting kick: "Come here! Take her to wash her!"

The servants look at me and I look at you, but no one dares to step forward.

In the end, the two servants at the front came over tremblingly, stretched out their hands from a distance, grabbed the rope of Grandma Rong, turned around and dragged her away.

The risk factor is too high around Madam, so it's better to stay away.

Grandma Rong was caught off guard and was grabbed by the rope. She had no time to get up and was dragged out by the two people on the ground. Her head was knocked heavily on the ground.

The servants in the room couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and they felt pain for her when they looked at her.

A quarter of an hour later, Grandma Rong, who had been "washed" clean by cold water, was finally pushed to Mrs. Feng's face stumblingly.

It's not that they don't want to be kind to her, it's that they don't know if Aunt Rong has made any mistakes, and they can't guess what Mrs. Feng is thinking.

They dare not gamble.

Although Aunt Rong has always been Madam’s confidant, who knows?

What if she did something to make Madam angry?

Otherwise, why would she be tied up suddenly?

"Madam, this old slave is wronged!" The rag in Nanny Rong's mouth had been pulled out.

When she saw Mrs. Feng, she burst into tears.

Mrs. Feng pursed her lips in disgust: "Go and change your clothes first."

She was covered in water and her floor was all dirty.

"Yes, yes, old slave, go now. Madam would rather make the decision for me! It's all the devil made by that bitch, Xiao Zizi!"

Grandma Rong was crying, and she didn't forget to complain as she walked out.

Of course she wanted to file a lawsuit against Yun Xi, but she still had some taboos. Talk to Madam privately later.

Xiao Yezi is a little girl, it's fine, she can handle it as she pleases.

Mrs. Feng's face turned completely dark, and she slammed the table hard: "Come here, go and catch that bitch slave! No, catch all the slaves in the yard!"

She was worried that she had no control over Yun Xi!

No matter what the truth is, no matter what this time, all the servants in the yard of the cheap girl must be sold and sold!

Seeing that Grandma Rong was fine, the surrounding servants knew what she was doing.

This time I heard the order and ran out immediately.

One by one, they rushed into Yun Xi's yard with ferocious looks.

"Sister-in-law Hong, something doesn't seem right."

Seeing so many people coming all at once, Xiao Zizi hurriedly got into the small kitchen.

She was a little worried when Grandma Rong was taken away just now.

"Sister-in-law Hong, you may be here for me. Go out and find the lady quickly, okay?"

After all, Xiao Yezi was young and was trembling with fear.