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"No, no!" Feng Xi'er cried and tried to get up, but she failed many times. Her snot and tears completely lost the demeanor of the young miss of the Feng family: "You have it, Big Brother Han, please don't speak words that hurt me, okay? Xi Er, I'm begging you. You clearly weren't like this before, but you still remember … Do you still remember the first time I came to the Duke Palaces, wasn't it because of me that you got angry with those women? "

Su Qianhan frowned and didn't say anything. It wasn't because he wanted to lie to her, but because he really couldn't remember when she said those words and was angry for her? Me?

The expression in Xiao Qing Qing's eyes darkened as she stood outside the door. She too wanted to know this.

Feng Xi'er held onto the last straw, "Big Brother Han, do you still remember? That was the time when I came to find you after your manor was established. The other women were disrespectful towards me, so didn't you get someone to throw them out? Afterwards, you never let a woman into your house again, could it be … Isn't it for me? "

Su Qianhan's narrowed eyes regained some clarity as if he remembered something. He only sneered, "Did I say it was for you?"

Feng Xi'er's body stiffened and she even forgot to cry, "Big Brother Han … "What do you mean?"

"This King has never liked loud noises, and does not like the noise in the manor, which is why he threw those women out. In the end, there were no women in the manor, but This King found it troublesome. As for you …" Su Qian coldly glanced at her without a trace of affection in his eyes. It was completely different from when he looked at Xiao Qinggran, "Back then Prime Minister Feng had helped the mufei who had been bullied in the imperial harem. This duke was only thinking about his help back then."

Whether it was mufei's dying wishes or the so-called marriage contract, he had never had the slightest thought of it. Previously, he had only felt that it had nothing to do with who was going to get married anyway, and since mufei had a candidate, he would agree to it.

"How, how could this be …" So you've never had one... "Always …" Tears fell from Feng Xi'er's eyes, and she could no longer make a sound.

Xiao Qingran stood at the door, slightly raising her head, closing her eyes and turning to leave.

However, the man stopped her in her tracks with his next sentence.

"She doesn't care about what happened today. This King can't allow you to trample on her pride. You should be thankful that This King left in time, or else …"

The man did not finish his sentence.

Xiao Qingran could only hear Feng Xi'er's terrified scream from within the study room, and then the crisp sound of the teacup shattering on the ground.

"My face, my face!"

Xiao Qing Ran's heart sank. She subconsciously turned around and pushed open the study door as she exclaimed, "Su Qian Han, don't be rash!"

Feng Xi'er was startled by her intrusion, but it was already too late for her to care about Xiao Qing Qing. There was a long bloody wound from the corner of her left eye to the corner of her mouth, looking at its depth, it was almost disfigured.

Xiao Qing Qing was also startled. She really didn't expect that Su Qian Han would be so ruthless. Even if he didn't like Feng Xi'er, the two of them would still …

She clenched her teeth as she clenched her fists, unable to describe the feelings she felt in her heart.

Su Qian Han didn't even look at Feng Xi'er, but his eyes were filled with disgust. He raised his voice and said, "Feng Feiyun, throw her out of the mansion."

Too noisy!

Feng Feiyun, who had been standing guard outside the whole time, followed the order and dragged Feng Xi'er, who was on the ground, out without any mercy, just like his master.

Xiao Qing Ran froze for a moment before quickly giving an order, "Send the person back to the Prime Minister's Estate."

Feng Xi'er's face had already been ruined. If she was thrown onto the road by someone else, the enmity between the Residence of Han and the Prime Minister would grow even bigger. This man's reputation outside had always been poor, so the matter would probably go on for a long time.

The gust of wind lowered its head and said, "Yes," before dragging the crying Feng Xi'er out.

Su Qianhan, on the other hand, was looking down at a few pages. She did not raise her head to look at Ning Xuemo, but only said coldly, "If there's nothing else, you can leave. Didn't I say to let you go?

Xiao Qing pursed her lips, her hand unconsciously clenching. "Su Qianhan, don't be like this …" "We … we'll have a good talk …"

"There's nothing to talk about." Su Qianhan threw the few pages in his hands onto the ground and raised his head with a cold look in his eyes, "You can bring this thing back to your General's Estate now, but remember this Xiao Qing. As long as you exit the gates of the Residence of Duke Han today, you will never have the chance to return.

The last four words were enunciated word for word, without the slightest suspicion that he was joking. This man had always kept his word.

She was just about to raise her feet when she froze. An indescribable pain flashed in her eyes. She clenched her fists and said, "Su Qianhan, I beg of you. Please don't force me, alright?"

There were so many women around him. Why was it him? He had a lot of choices, didn't he?

Seemingly seeing through her thoughts, Su Qianhan laughed and walked from behind the desk to stand half a step away from her. "Although I said I would give you time, I didn't say that I would extend it. Since you don't choose, then I will help you.

As if in a trance, Xiao Qing left the study and returned to her bedroom. At that moment, her mind was in a mess and she couldn't concentrate at all. She really couldn't understand what she had done wrong.

The marriage contract was real, so was Su Qianhan's feelings, but what could he do? Even if he could forget the past and give her a start, what use would that be? If he didn't marry Feng Xi'er in the end, he would die!

He had already destroyed him once in his previous life. Could it be that the ending would still be the same after a rebirth?

In the past few days, the atmosphere in the Residence of Han was very strange. Everyone knew that something must have happened between the two, but no one dared to speak. They could only do their job, and even the most despicable person, Liu Suifeng, had shut himself away in the pharmacy for a few days to flip through ancient books.

This atmosphere continued all the way to the sixth day. On this day, the former Prime Minister Feng Jing returned.

"Husband, you're finally back. Don't you know how badly our daughter has been bullied in your absence?"

Feng Jing Tian had just rushed back to his room to sit down when Zhao Qian knelt in the main hall with a handkerchief in her hands. "Husband, those people wanted to bully us because there aren't any men in our house. Brook is now disfigured by someone, we only have one daughter. If something were to happen to her, how am I supposed to live …"

Feng Jing Tian sat on the top seat with one hand on the four table beside him. He looked down with a cold expression at the people crying below him without a trace of emotion on his face. A hint of irritation flashed past his eyes as he continued, "Tell me everything in detail."

Zhao Qian knelt on the ground and used a handkerchief to wipe her tears to ensure that she would leave a good impression on the man's eyes. "Husband, do you still remember the marriage contract from many years ago? At that time, when esteemed Lin Feifei was still here, she personally arranged Xi'er's marriage to Han Wang. But now, Han Wang refused to marry for a sloppy woman. Xi'er refused to accept that and only went to the Duke of Han's estate to argue a bit, but that man cut her face. Today, our Xi'er has been washed away with tears every day. And the scar on her face must have been left behind as well. How will we, Xi'er, get married in the future?

Feng Jing Cheng's expression darkened, he was not in a hurry to get angry, but instead asked calmly: "So many of them are from the Duke Han Palace? "Then, I wonder what kind of person that girl is?"

That brat didn't even care about his life.

When Zhao Qian heard his question, her eyes flashed as if she intentionally avoided the topic, "Isn't she the daughter of an ordinary minister? Although I haven't personally met that woman, her reputation in the capital isn't that great. Furthermore, I heard that she had some ambiguous relationship with the crown prince. Woo woo … * Why are you still thinking about such a trivial matter at this time? "Right now, our only daughter has been bullied by others. You have to avenge our Xi'er ~"

She cried as she crawled towards his legs, "We can only rely on you now, my husband. If something really happens to Brook, then I won't be able to continue living …" Woo woo … * "Husband, she's your only daughter. You can't ignore her ~"

Feng Jing Tian frowned, and said coldly: "Okay, I understand. You go back and see your daughter first, I will send people to investigate this matter."

"Really?" Zhao Qian sniffed and raised her head to look at him with tears in her eyes.

"Right." Feng Jing threw a single syllable at her, but it was hard to tell if it was cold or perfunctory.

"Then I'll go back and take care of Xi-er." Zhao Qian wiped her tears away with a handkerchief and stood up. "Husband, if you send someone to the Residence of Han, you must give Su Qianhan a warning. Let him know that our Xi'er isn't someone to be trifled with, and …"

She paused, still recalling her own glory and wealth. "There's also the marriage between Xi'er and him. Even though he did something that let down our Xi'er, it was still arranged by esteemed wangfei all those years ago. We can't be heartless, so we still have to continue the marriage in the future, but …"

"We'll talk about it later." Feng Jing interrupted her with an impatient look on her face, "You can go now. I will take care of this matter."

From start to finish, he spoke coldly to Zhao Qian. There was no harmony that husband and wife should have, but Zhao Qian turned a deaf ear to him, as if she was already used to it.