Chapter 32 "Don't you know he's mine? How dare you touch him?"

A woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent, haha.

Xie Qinghuan just wanted to laugh after hearing this.

I'm too lazy to get involved with her.

Give a brief bow.

"Grandma, if this is all you want to do, just talk to my grandfather. I'm just a junior, so I don't have the final say."

"I heard that you had another argument with Her Royal Highness the Princess, and you also made friends with Lord Ye?"

Xie Qinghuan glanced at Xie Qingwan and understood.

It seems that Chu Yongji also found that his sister was unreliable, so he asked Xie Qingwan for help!

A sneer.

"So what?"

The old lady slammed the table.

"You are simply...unfaithful to your husband!"

"Grandma, be careful with what you say! I am only thirteen years old and have not yet married! Whose wifely duties should I follow?"

"You are engaged to Prince Yong, and you are also hooking up with Prince Ye. You have brought shame to the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Xie Qinghuan was so angry at this old woman that she almost died.

He clenched the handkerchief again and again.

He forced a smile through his teeth.

"You are old and have a bad memory. Your granddaughter will not blame you! But...

Out of courtesy, I have to remind you that Prince Yong and I are not engaged yet!"

"you……"

Just as the old lady was about to speak, Xie Qinghuan interrupted her loudly.

"You keep mentioning Prince Yong's marriage like this, which may seem like you are trying to curry favor with him. Be careful not to cause criticism and put your father in a position of disloyalty!"

"You...you...are just as sharp-tongued as your mother!"

The old lady was out of breath for a moment, so Xie Qingwan hurriedly got up and patted her back.

Xie Qinghuan smiled again, his scallion-like nails piercing his flesh.

"Grandma, it's almost night, you'd better stop thinking about our late mother and watch out for her visit at night!"

"Get out—get out—"

The old lady was so angry that her face turned red and she threw the teacup in anger.

"As ordered!"

Xie Qinghuan bowed gracefully and stood up with a smile.

Xie Qingwan was shaking the old lady anxiously, not caring at all that she was about to faint!

"Grandma, you forgot..."

After Xie Qingwan gave the old lady a sip of hot tea, she calmed down and recovered.

"stop!"

"Why, what instructions do you have, Grandma?"

The old lady patted her chest and glared at her with her eyes rolled up.

"You, you can go to the Imperial College, take Qingwan and Lin Zhou with you!"

Ah……

Killing me!

At this point, isn't it said that a woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent?

Xie Qinghuan laughed loudly and responded readily.

"Ha... Great! Let their uncle fight in the battlefield, and then ask grandpa to report to the court to claim credit, right? It's such a simple thing..."

The old lady was still a little dizzy. She leaned on the chair with her hand on her forehead and didn't say a word.

Seeing that she couldn't rely on the old lady, Xie Qingwan became anxious and said coquettishly:

"Sister, aren't you embarrassing me?"

Xie Qinghuan glanced at her.

"You also know that you are embarrassing me! Do you know how many female students there are in the Imperial College? There are only me and Chu Jiarou! Think about it yourself, are you worthy?"

Xie Qingwan's eyes turned red again and she shook the old lady's shoulders.

"Grandma! Say something..."

The old lady was almost shaken to death and threw her handkerchief in annoyance.

"Can't you just treat them as your personal maids and servants and bring them in?"

"Maidmaid?"

Xie Qinghuan laughed and looked Xie Qingwan up and down.

"I can't afford such a noble maid!"

If her companion ended up in the bed of some nobleman, she wouldn't be able to explain...

"Don't think of those crooked ways. If you want to enter the Imperial College, go and ask your father for help yourself!"

She glanced at Xie Qingwan coldly and was about to bow and leave when the old lady spoke again.

"Remember... keep your distance from Prince Ye, otherwise, don't go to the Imperial College!"

Xie Qinghuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and asked back.

"Why? I'm not engaged right now, so I can be close to whoever I want!"

She raised her eyebrows at the sobbing Xie Qingwan, then turned and left.

I could still hear the old lady howling and cursing behind me.

"How ridiculous! Such a stubborn character... is exactly like her mother!!"

Xie Qinghuan spat and cursed.

"What a thing... Taking advantage of my mother's pregnancy to put a woman into my father's bed, what a mother!"

Then he quickly left with Yuzhu.

When she returned to Yueqiong Garden, Chu Hanxiao was leaning against the gate waiting for her.

When he saw her figure, he straightened up.

Seeing that she seemed fine, he relaxed his frown.

Xie Qinghuan took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and walked over quickly.

Grabbing his forearm, I stood on tiptoe, leaned against his hot chest, looked up and asked with a smile:

"Are you worried about me?"

Chu Hanxiao said nothing, but subconsciously held her elbow with his hand.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Seeing that Chu Hanxiao didn’t answer, I knew he hadn’t eaten yet.

"Let's go eat, I'm hungry!"

Then he pulled him into the yard.

After eating and drinking, Xie Qinghuan fell into laziness.

Lying on the bed humming.

"Or you can go practice martial arts by yourself. I'm so tired and don't want to move."

In fact, I was thinking about the whole set of sketchbooks that Yuzhu bought.

Seeing that she was playing tricks, Chu Hanxiao didn't force her.

He nodded and walked out alone.

Xie Qinghuan curled up in the quilt and read the comic book about men having sex.

I forgot the time as soon as I looked up, and when I looked up again, it was completely dark.

She quickly called Yuzhu in.

"Yuzhu, what time is it?"

"Miss, it's 11:00 p.m."

"It's so late? Chu Hanxiao hasn't come back yet?"

"Yes……"

Yuzhu felt guilty and was afraid that the young lady would punish her.

However, Xie Qinghuan was only thinking about Chu Hanxiao and had no time to ask more questions.

He wrapped himself in a cloak and walked out the door quickly.

Go straight to the martial arts field.

Before he reached the door, he could hear the martial artist's plea and Xie Linzhou's smirk through the night.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace.

I saw it closer...

Chu Hanxiao was stripped of his shirt, revealing his thin muscles, and tied to a horizontal bar for training while kneeling.

There were slap marks of varying depths on his face, which were stained with blood and terribly swollen.

And Xie Linzhou was still standing in front of his knees, waving the barbed whip with a smile!

Not a whip...

It is a whip used to interrogate criminals...

Seeing this, Xie Qinghuan's throat became dry for a moment and his legs began to go weak.

The tingling sensation spread from the fingertips, spread throughout the body, and finally intensified at the apex of the heart.

As the pain got worse, it became numb.

My whole face is numb...

She didn't even remember how she got there.

I don't know where the strength comes from.

Just remember...

She snatched the whip from Xie Linzhou and kicked him to the ground.

He untied his cloak with one hand and without a word, started whipping him!

It wasn't until he wailed for mercy that she regained consciousness.

Pointing at him, his voice trembling.

"Xie Linzhou, I hesitated for a moment today...

Thinking that you are the male heir of the prime minister's mansion, I am struggling over whether to listen to the old lady and take you to the Imperial College to study!

Is that how you show it to me?"

Xie Linzhou was stunned.

In his entire life, has anyone ever beaten him so hard?

At most, the eldest brother would get angry and punish him by giving him a few slaps on the hand!

He fell to the ground, panting and shivering.

This made Xie Qinghuan extremely angry.

He gave him another hard whip.

A blood mark was left on Xie Linzhou's face!

He wailed and rolled on the ground.

Keep shouting:

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me—I know I was wrong!"

After beating Chu Hanxiao like this, how could Xie Qinghuan let him go easily!

"Tie him up!"

"I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again..."

Seeing that she was indifferent, he became anxious again.

"Xie Qinghuan! Are you crazy? How dare you tie me up? I am your second brother after all!"

Xie Qinghuan glanced at Chu Hanxiao, who was untied and put on clothes, then turned around and sneered.

"Second brother...if it weren't for the fact that you and I are related by blood, you would have died a hundred times by now!"

He is worthy of being the only person in the prime minister's mansion in the previous life who was retaliated by the tyrant and skinned!

No brains, no responsibility!

It's not even worth using!

Looking at him being tied up and pressed to the ground, Xie Qinghuan gave orders to Yuzhu.

"Let Aunt Lin come and pick him up in person!"

"Yes."

Xie Qinghuan took Chu Hanxiao, who had put on his clothes, and walked towards Xie Linzhou.

She deliberately stood on tiptoe to check Chu Hanxiao's face in front of him.

Seeing that the injury was serious, she sighed in pain.

He kicked Xie Linzhou again.

Hate:

"If there is a scar on his face, I will pay with your life!"

Chu Hanxiao's originally indifferent brows darkened when he heard this.

The eyes looking at Xie Qinghuan gradually focused.

"Bring a chair."

Xie Qinghuan pulled him to sit down, and ordered someone to press Xie Linzhou in front of his feet.

He grabbed Xie Linzhou by the collar, looking as if he wanted to chop him right now.

"Don't you know he's mine? How dare you touch him?"

Xie Linzhou was a little panicked. He had never dared to provoke the little devil before!

But recently I heard rumors in the mansion that she has changed her personality...

He then dared to bully her little servant...

But this is also the mute slave who was bullied at will in the past!

Why did she get so angry this time!

"Xie Qinghuan, you whipped me several times for a slave! What else do you want? What if my father finds out..."

"Father? What if father knew? I will return everything you gave to Chu Hanxiao today!"

She let go of Xie Linzhou's collar and asked the martial artist who was already stunned.

"How many times did he hit him?"

"No...don't know..."

Xie Qinghuan was not in a hurry, but smiled and said:

"It doesn't matter if you don't know! Come on, hit me, hit Chu Hanxiao's face, no more, no less!"