MTL - Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover-Chapter 110 The black-bellied wife dominates her husband alone (41)

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  Chapter 110 The Black-bellied Wife Dotes on Her Husband Only (41)

   "Lan'er, my poor child."

  As soon as he entered the door, he saw Su Xinlan leaning on the couch, with disheveled hair and dull eyes, holding a flagon in his hand, in a panic.

  Where is this still the high-spirited fifth emperor in the past? He was clearly an uninhibited down-and-out ghost.

  Zhang Dejun's tears rolled down uncontrollably, he knelt down and hugged Su Xinlan in his arms.

   "Lan'er, what are you doing? Why isn't Ruier here? Where is he?"

  Zhang Dejun roared angrily, the guard outside was busy looking for Zhang Yurui.

  At this time, Zhang Yurui was sewing the purse in his hand by candlelight, stitch by stitch, very slowly.

  If it was before, even if he didn't eat, drink or sleep, he would embroider the purse and deliver it to Su Xinlan earlier.

   But now he is no longer the Zhang Yurui he used to be, and Su Xinlan is no longer the cousin who gave way to him and coaxed him all day long.

  The estrangement between them was not formed overnight, but had existed since childhood. It was because he didn't know people clearly, so he insisted on marrying her.

  Now the emperor locks her in the mansion, just to keep her calm.

  Zhang Yurui has learned to be smart now, Su Xinlan gets angry and drinks, so he hides away, he no longer wants to be her Xieyuhua, he just wants to live the rest of his life quietly by himself.

   "Master, there is a message from the front yard that Zhang Dejun has come to the mansion and is looking for you!"

  The little waiter came forward and bowed.

  Zhang Yurui was stunned, the hand holding the needle stopped for a moment, then lowered his eyes and continued to sew.

   "Go to the front yard and call back, just say I'm sick."

  Zhang Yurui said lightly, Su Xinlan beat him so badly that he had nowhere to say, and now he can just stop his uncle's questioning.

   Seeing the servant leave quickly, Zhang Yurui put away his things, took off his shoes and socks and went to bed.

   Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the person who came was obviously angry.

  The door was pushed open vigorously, Zhang Yurui frowned in displeasure, and before he got up, Zhang Dejun was already standing in front of him angrily.

  Only the remaining candlelight made Zhang Yurui's face paler. Zhang Dejun, who thought Zhang Yurui was pretending to be sick, also believed it.

  The anger on his face faded, Zhang Dejun sat on the bed and looked at Zhang Yurui.

   "I heard that you are sick, father came to have a look, but did you call the imperial doctor?"

  Although the Palace of the Five Emperors is sealed off, if the master inside is sick, you can still invite the imperial doctor to come and take a look.

  Zhang Yurui shook his head lightly, lowering his eyes as if hesitant to speak.

  Zhang Dejun pulled Zhang Yurui's wrist, and was about to ask him about Su Xinlan, but Zhang Yurui took a deep breath and immediately withdrew his hand.

"What's going on here?"

  Zhang Dejun frowned and looked at Zhang Yurui, Zhang Yurui shrank back, and shed tears before speaking.

   After all, he is an experienced person, so there is still something that Zhang Dejun doesn't understand.

  Took Zhang Yurui's hand, and rolled up the sleeves of his snow-white jacket a few times. The blue marks on his arms were hideous and ugly, and it hurt just looking at them.

   "This... All of these are made by Lan'er?"

  Zhang Dejun never thought that his daughter, whom he was always proud of, would be such a disaster.

   You are so angry that you even throw it on your own man, what a beast!

   "Father, Lan'er is fine. It's just that Lan'er can't wake up now, so I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to reminisce about the old days."

  Zhang Yurui shook her head with red eyes, and calmly withdrew her arm, which made Zhang Dejun feel distressed.

   "Rui'er, don't be afraid, my father will vent your anger on you right now. Take care of your wounds and see if I don't kill that rebellious girl."

   Zhang Dejun was about to get up as soon as he said that, but now he actually believes six percent of the emperor's words. This daughter may not be as smart as he imagined.

   Not to mention that Zhang Yurui is his mother's nephew, but simply saying that Zhang Yurui has a Zhang family behind him, Su Xinlan can't do anything to him.

   Now he is doing well, his skills are not much improved, but his temper is quite strong.

   "Father, don't blame the wife-lord, she is in a bad mood, it's because Rui'er is incompetent and can't make her happy."

   "Where does she have the face to be coaxed by others? She did such a stupid thing, and now the incident has caused the entire Zhang family to not say anything, and beat you like this. Today I must let her give me an explanation."

  Zhang Dejun got up and walked out with more momentum than when he came.

  Zhang Yurui stared blankly at the direction Zhang Dejun was leaving, and lightly squeezed his cuffs tightly.

   "Master, are you alright?"

  The personal servant ran in with red eyes, and was relieved when he saw that Zhang Yurui had no abnormal expression on his face.

  He just saw Zhang Dejun approaching aggressively and thought that his son was going to be wronged!

   "It's okay, you go down and rest too, you can sleep peacefully tonight."

  Zhang Yurui waved his hand at the waiter, then lay down again, closed his eyes lightly, and fell asleep really quickly.

  Zhang Dejun returned to the front yard angrily. Su Xinlan was still holding the flagon and filling his mouth with wine.

   Snatched the flagon from Su Xinlan's hand, and heard a "pop", the flagon shattered into countless pieces.

  Su Xinlan looked at Zhang Dejun blankly, and after a long silence, he got up and hugged him and cried loudly.

   "Father, you must save my son. My son was obsessed with ghosts for a while, so I was in a hurry to do those things. Go and plead with the emperor, and give him another chance!"

  If Zhang Yuman hadn't been executed and the Zhang family had been sealed off, she wouldn't have been in such a hurry.

   Zhang Dejun, who originally wanted to slap Su Xinlan hard, looked at his daughter who was crying out of breath in his arms, and felt a little bit hesitant to do so.

  Su Xinlan's words clearly admitted that she did this, and he had nothing else to say.

  But their father and daughter have lived together for many years. If he doesn't protect her, who else can protect her?

   "Tell me about your child, you don't look like a fool at ordinary times, how can you do such a thing now?"

  Zhang Dejun sighed slightly, and his tone softened.

"Even if you want to plot against the princess, you should discuss it with your father. Now that you have put yourself into such a situation, and even brought your grandmother's family into prison, how do you want your father to help you? "

"I didn't hurt the princess in the end. Besides, I asked secretly. The one who hurt Lao Ba and Lao Jiu was not my son. They haven't seen Lao Ba and the others. Here it is, they must have planted the frame to frame the minister. Now the eighth and the ninth are only slightly injured, the empress loves you so much, as long as you plead with the empress, she will definitely..."

"shut up!"

  Zhang Dejun snapped,

   "You still have the face to talk about your injuries. Tell Father, where did Ruier's injuries come from?"

  (end of this chapter)

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