Luo Lingwei realized that she had said something wrong, so she changed her tone and asked, "Your father is dead?"

After Luo Lingxiao heard this, his whole body seemed to have gone crazy, and he rushed towards Luo Lingwei. At the side, Ye Qing had already arranged a few maids to stop Luo Lingxiao.

Luo Lingwei looked at the crazy Luo Lingxiao in front of her, only to see her cursing incessantly. The more she listened, the angrier she got, and the painful memories suddenly became clear again. Luo Lingwei picked up the feather duster in her hand and fiercely slapped Luo Lingxiao's mouth.

This frightened everyone present. Luo Lingxiao forgot to scold and scold, and a few maids at the side also forgot to stop Luo Lingxiao.

After a moment, Luo Lingxiao became even more crazed. With strength that came out of nowhere, she threw off a few maids and rushed to Luo Lingwei. She reached out her hand to grab Luo Lingwei's neck. However, he was slapped in the hand by Luo Lingwei, causing him to immediately retract his hand in pain.

Luo Lingwei was also not used to Luo Lingxiao. She held a feather duster in her hand and violently slapped at her. Luo Lingxiao also grabbed a teacup and threw it at Luo Lingwei's face. Immediately, blood began to flow from her face.

Everyone was frightened, but they did not dare to go forward to stop him. Luo Lingxiao saw the blood dripping from Luo Lingwei's head and felt a bit happy. However, he didn't feel happy for long before he saw Luo Lingwei throw down the feather duster and quickly run over to his side.

Luo Lingwei stepped forward and grabbed Luo Lingxiao's neck. Then, her momentum pressed her down to the ground. With her other hand, she tore off her filial hat and firmly grabbed onto her hair. At this point, Luo Lingxiao's scalp was in so much pain that he almost lost consciousness. However, even with his body tightly gripped, there was no way for him to break free. She wanted to shout, but she couldn't. The suffocating feeling almost made her faint.

Seeing this, Little Qing and Little White knew that if this carried on, they would definitely lose their lives, so they hurried over to stop them. After forcefully separating the two, Luo Lingxiao sat on the ground and coughed violently, gasping for air.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall. He looked up and saw Ye Lianhe rushing into the hall with Ye Feian following behind him!

It turned out that when Ye Lianhe went to offer his condolences, he coincidentally met Ye Feian. At this moment, the only one left in the general's manor was Old Wang, the head of the household. Luo Lingxiao and his mother had long been crying, and had no objections.

Soon after, when Ye Lianhe was comforting Aunt Su, he saw Luo Lingxiao hurriedly leaving the general's estate, but he did not take it to heart.

Not long after that, the sound of servants reporting came to Luo Lingxiao's house, shouting and making a ruckus. Ye Lianhe was well aware of Luo Lingwei's temper. He was afraid that if Luo Lingxiao left, he would cause trouble for himself and then make himself feel disgusted. Thus, he hurriedly left the general's estate, and Ye Feian also heard the news and came with him.

When the two of them arrived at the living room of the Royal Mansion, they discovered Luo Lingxiao was sitting on the floor crying with his hair in disarray. There was a red mark on the corner of his mouth as if he had been hit by something. Luo Lingwei, who was standing to the side, looked at Luo Lingxiao with a snort. There was a bloody scar on her forehead and a handful of hair was still tightly grasped in her hand. That hair didn't need to be asked to know that it belonged to Luo Lingxiao.

"Royal Uncle, I've offended you today. In a few days, your nephew will personally come and apologize." Ye Feian helped up Luo Lingxiao, who was sitting on the ground. Although he wanted to apologize, his eyes were extremely arrogant and he did not seem like he wanted to apologize at all.

Only after Luo Lingxiao and Ye Feian left did this farce come to an end. Little Qing Xiao supported the exhausted Luo Lingwei back to her room to bandage her wounds. The servant girls in the hall were busy tidying up the 'battlefield', and even Ye Lianhe had silently returned to his study.

"The Empress is truly amazing."

A few female servants were cleaning while whispering to each other, their eyes filled with worship of Luo Lingwei.

"That's right, that stinking woman is quite a pain to her now. What methods did the Empress use to beat her? Even I would feel fear after seeing it. "

"That's right, that's right. If it weren't for Little Qing and Little White's two elder sisters stopping her, that stinking woman would have probably been beaten to death by the Empress long ago."

On the other side, while Luo Lingwei was still bandaging her wounds, Zhang Long's voice came from outside the door.

"Reporting to the Empress, the Prince has an important matter to discuss with you in the study."

"I understand. Tell him that I'll go after I've bandaged my wound." Luo Lingwei answered, but her voice was ice-cold, causing both of them to feel very uncomfortable.

A moment later, Luo Lingwei had a bandage wrapped around her head. With the support of Little Green and Little White, they arrived at the door of Ye Lianhe's study.

"Come in." Ye Lianhe knew that it was her the moment he heard her. He didn't even raise his head as he said, "The others are waiting outside."

After entering the room, Ye Lianhe looked at the bandaged Luo Lingwei on top of her head and felt both angry and amused at the same time.

"Does it still hurt?"

Luo Lingwei shook her head, revealing her signature silly smile.

"It doesn't hurt, and my heart feels comfortable."