The mistress died of overwork, and after rebirth, she was bad at raising her cubs

The two little guys felt that Huo Zhanting was obviously frightened by their mother. They looked at each other and hugged Shen Qinglan pitifully, saying in a pitiful voice:

"Mother, Daddy is so fierce and scary."

"Oh, oh, is daddy a tiger? Does he want to eat us?"

Seeing that the two children were pretending as if they were really doing it, Huo Zhanting was so angry that his teeth were itching and he glared at the two little guys.

Having fought on the battlefield for many years, Huo Zhanting naturally had a murderous aura about him. When he glared at them, the two little guys, who had been pretending, were really scared and trembled.

Shen Qinglan immediately hugged the two little guys tightly with pity, frowned at Huo Zhanting and said:

"War Lord, the children are still young. You scared them."

"But they..."

"You take the child's words seriously?"

Shen Qinglan's heart had already been melted by the two little guys at this moment. He lowered his eyes and looked at the two little guys with a loving expression. He paused and said:

"Besides, they weren't wrong, were they? Isn't it true that the War King wanted to divorce me?"

Shen Qinglan glanced at Huo Zhanting lightly, and Huo Zhanting suddenly felt a little guilty, and his eyes became vague.

Seeing this, Shen Qinglan smiled, took the hands of the two little guys, one on the left and one on the right, and said:

"Let's go. I'm afraid Mr. Lu is not available for class today. How about mother teaching you to draw?"

"Good, good, good! Mother is the best!" Huo Jingyi immediately jumped and clapped her hands with joy.

"Well...even though I don't like it, I still have to give my mother face because of what she taught me."

Huo Junyu looked at his hand being held by Shen Qinglan, his mouth almost grinning to his ears, but he still responded with a proud look on his face.

Huo Zhanting watched the three people leave the house with deep affection as mother and son, and pinched his forehead with a headache.

At this moment, Huo Junyan came in with a bowl of porridge, and happened to meet Huo Zhanting's eyes. He immediately asked with concern:

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Perhaps because he had just been hurt by the two heartless babies, Huo Junyu and Huo Jingyi, Huo Zhanting looked at his eldest son and felt that everything was fine.

Duansu, filial, and caring for him! He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and said:

"It's okay, you..."

Huo Zhanting originally wanted to test Huo Junyan's homework, or have a chat with this eldest son, but when Huo Junyan heard Huo Zhanting say that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously:

"I heard that my mother was with you, father, but now I don't see her. Did she leave?"

When Huo Zhanting heard this, he looked at Huo Junyan with a strange expression, and after a moment of silence, he asked:

"Are you here to see your mother?"

"Well, my mother slept all day, so she must be hungry when she wakes up. I went to the kitchen at 1:00 a.m. and personally stewed bird's nest for her, hoping to nourish her body."

Huo Junyan did not feel that there was anything wrong with Huo Zhanting's tone at this time. He continued talking to himself, then paused and said:

"Then father, you should have a good rest. I will go and bring the bird's nest porridge to mother first, so that it won't get cold."

As Huo Junyan spoke, he bowed to Huo Zhanting, then turned and left with the bird's nest in his hand.

The movements were smooth and there was no intention of stopping at all.

Huo Zhanting looked at Huo Junyan's back, and his breath seemed to be stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and he was very depressed...

However, Li Wu and Ren Wei, who were standing at the door, saw the whole process. They felt sympathy for their master, but they couldn't help wanting to laugh, and it was really uncomfortable to hold it back.

With a "puchi" sound, Li Wu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Immediately, he subconsciously covered his mouth and looked at Huo Zhanting nervously.

Just then, she met Huo Zhanting's cold eyes, and her heart skipped a beat. Then she heard Huo Zhanting say indifferently:

"So funny?"

"No, no! Master, I..."

"Take thirty military sticks yourself."

“……”I shouldn’t have laughed if I had known!

Li Wu wanted to cry but had no tears. Ren Wei was standing aside, looking at Li Wu with gloating eyes. However, before Li Wu could accept the punishment, Huo Zhanting's voice floated out again:

"Ren Wei."

"I'm here!" Ren Wei was startled and responded quickly.

"The divorce agreement was given to you by me. How did the Second Young Master and the Third Young Lady know about it?"

Huo Zhanting's voice was light, but to Ren Wei's ears, it was like a knife hanging over his head, eerie and chilling.

Ren Wei's guilty eyes shifted for a moment, and he carefully glanced at Huo Zhanting and said:

"This... I, your subordinate, did not tell the Second Young Master and the Third Young Miss, but, but my father might have seen it when he came to my room last night..."

"Ah."

When Ren Wei heard Huo Zhanting's sneer, his baby face instantly turned bitter.

My dear father! You really hurt him so much!

Before Ren Wei could wail in his heart, he heard Huo Zhanting speak in a cold voice:

"Thirty military sticks."

"Yes!"

Ren Wei didn't dare to refute and quickly agreed obediently.

When he turned around, he saw Li Wu standing beside him, grinning with a big smile on his face.

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west! Don't laugh at each other!

at night.

Just as Lu Huaizhu said, the Zhan Palace and the Shadow Pavilion prepared a large number of manpower, shouting and fighting, and it was hard to tell who would win!

Even Brother Yan and Yan Ji and others who were originally tied up were released to make up the number of people.

From the outside, the fight between the two sides was very exciting.

Boom!

Shout to kill!

Screams!

Incessantly.

The neighbors living near Prince Zhan's mansion heard the noise and were so scared that they dared not stick their heads out to see!

After all, judging from the situation, it seems like they are nearly as powerful as an army of thousands!

If you go to watch the fun at this time, won't you be doomed along with him?

However, many people began to speculate.

The War King just returned home, and he has caused such a big fuss. Who on earth is so eager to kill him?

Those who can live near Prince Zhan's Mansion are naturally important officials in the court. Each of them is a shrewd person and has already started to make wild guesses.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that the target of these assassins was not the War King at all...

Although Brother Yan and the others joined the battle at this moment, they felt helpless.

"Yanji! Why did you hit me?"

"Oh? Boss, it's you? Isn't it the Young Pavilion Master who is asking us to have a lively fight? I didn't notice it was you."

Yan Ji smiled awkwardly and was about to stop when a piece of mud came from the side and hit her in the face.

"Ouch! Who hit me in the face? If you ruin my beautiful face, can I afford the compensation?"

Yan Ji covered her face and turned around, only to see the dwarf hamster half-submerged in the ground with his hands raised awkwardly.

"Hey, Yanji, don't be angry! Isn't this a big fight? I didn't pay attention for a moment..."

"You gopher! I'll fuck your mother!"

Yanji immediately pounced on the mole, pulled him out of the ground, rubbed his head, and beat him wildly.

Brother Yan looked at the two of them helplessly and continued to "make a fuss".

For these killers from Shadow Pavilion, there has never been a job that is so easy.

Normally, people work hard and risk their lives to get by, but now, they can earn money just by following the instructions.

Everyone couldn't help but sneak a peek at Shen Qinglan on the roof. They just thought that Princess Zhan was a pretty nice person... It would be even better if such a good job could happen more often.