Chapter 162 The Delicate Little Emperor Is So Unruly (43)
Chapter 162 The Delicate Little Emperor Is So Unruly (43)
Wen Luo was interrupted halfway through her question. The old nanny suddenly came over from the front hall, pointed at Su He and started cursing.
As soon as Wei Rong saw her, he wanted to bury her in the ground.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Su He seemed to be very afraid of her. When she saw her coming towards her angrily, she subconsciously hugged her head and tried to run away.
The old man chased after her, grabbed her hair, and slapped her on the head.
"You shameless bitch, you only know how to seduce men. Are you itching for sex again? I'm going to beat you to death, you shameless slut!"
Su He was beaten so hard that she ran away with her head in her hands, and she couldn't pry her hands open, so she cried in pain.
Wen Luo gently pushed Wei Rong from behind, signaling him to rush over and save the beauty.
Wei Rong sighed in his heart, then rushed forward to pull the two apart and stood in front of Su He, who was crying.
He cursed the old woman fiercely: "You old thing, you are already half buried in the ground, and you still bully people every day. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?"
The old woman even tried to pull Su He behind him, but Wei Rong would not tolerate her and kicked her out!
This old guy is quite strong. After being kicked out, he was able to get up quickly from the ground.
This kick completely enraged her.
After she got up, she rushed over like a mad dog, hugged Wei Rong's thigh, and started to bite him in a rage.
Wei Rong screamed in pain when he was bitten.
He didn't know where such a skinny-looking old man got so much strength.
Moreover, she wouldn't let go after biting it, and it looked like she was determined to tear a piece of Wei Rong's flesh at all costs.
Wei Rong's eyes darkened.
She brought this upon herself. When the fight breaks out, there will be teeth marks on her legs as evidence.
He was forced to resist, so it's not his fault if he accidentally killed someone.
Wei Rong clenched his fist and raised his hand to strike the old man's temple, when Su He suddenly rushed over and stopped him.
"Show mercy, even though she is unreasonable, but our... that master only recognizes her. He refuses to eat the food brought to him by others, and always makes a fuss that someone is trying to harm him."
Su He rushed over and sandwiched her slender arm between the old lady's mouth and Wei Rong's thigh.
The old man opened his mouth and let go of Wei Rong, then bit Su He's arm.
Su He burst into tears of pain.
Wei Rong was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
Wow, you guys are serious?
Wen Luo stood by the door, still looking weak, watching the scene in front of him with a dull look.
"Mammy, I was wrong, please let me go."
Su He cried and said, "The pear blossoms in the rain make me feel pity for them."
"I still have to wash clothes and cook for you and the master. If you are seriously injured, I won't be able to fetch water."
The old nanny really loosened her mouth when she heard this, and there were several shocking teeth marks on Su He's slender arm.
The old man grinned with his bloodstained teeth, looking like an old and ugly devil, and raised his hand to slap Su He again.
"Bitch, you stole the new quilt because you want to share the same bed with them at night?"
"I didn't. I just think we are all poor people, and we have all fallen on hard times together. We shouldn't bully others anymore."
"I want you to mind your own business. If you don't bully others, then I will bully you and beat you to death!"
Su He ignored her beatings and scoldings and kept pulling her back.
"Mammy, let's go back first. We can talk about it when we get back. If you want to vent your anger, I'll let you beat me when we get back. Don't disturb the prince and the others here."
"Bitch, you only think about men, I will beat you to death, you little bitch..."
The two figures disappeared in the front hall, and the old man's cursing voice could occasionally be heard back.
Wen Luo looked at Wei Rong with a playful look, as if smiling.
Wei Rong looked at his thigh miserably, and was so disgusted that he wanted to tear off the piece of cloth that had been bitten.
It was so gross that the pain wasn't even that noticeable anymore.
Wei Rong walked up to Wen Luo and asked in a low voice: "My Lord, why do I feel like they are targeting me? Is it my illusion?"
Wen Luo coughed lightly and said, "Congratulations, you are so lucky."
It was not Wei Rong's illusion, Su He's target was indeed Wei Rong.
They are very smart and good at taking shortcuts.
Wei Rong: “…”
This blessing is for you...Forget it, you can't accept this blessing.
"Your Majesty, please don't say it. If I hadn't known in advance that there was something wrong with these two people, I would have been moved by this self-torture trick just now."
A slight smile appeared on Wen Luo's lips.
"In an isolated place, there is a beautiful woman with a weak body and a kind heart, coupled with a pitiful identity of being bullied and oppressed everywhere.
Men, more or less, have some heroic plot of saving others from danger, and it is even more amazing if the person is a beauty.
For a man who likes women, such temptation can be said to be always beneficial. "
"......Prince, you don't need to emphasize the phrase 'a man who likes women'..."
Wen Luo raised his eyelids and looked at him with a smile.
Wei Rong muttered, "Anyway, you don't like it if you're a man, and you don't like it if you're a woman. You think all beings are equal."
It seems that the time when Wen Luo asked him to find a woman and then a man, but finally kicked them all out, was quite a blow to him.
Wen Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and quite liked this sentence.
Just add one more sentence at the end.
All beings are equal, except that one person.
Wen Luo advised quietly, "Wei Rong, just pretend to take the bait. Remember to invest a little, so that we can get out earlier."
Wei Rong: “…”
His prince had a calmness that didn't care whether he lived or died.
Wei Rong always felt that the prince was in a very good mood during this period. It seemed that the prince had been in this state ever since he discovered that he would suddenly disappear at night and suddenly appear in the morning.
He obviously wasn't smiling, but I felt like he had a smile on his face.
Who did you meet secretly at night?
No, why would they have a secret meeting for no reason? Can't our Regent's Palace afford to give us the honor?
Thinking of this, Wei Rong became even more worried.
He doesn't like men or women, but he always goes to have trysts in the middle of the night. What kind of person is his prince eyeing?
It’s creepy to think about it.
"I won't make you dumpling soup tonight. Let's have porridge instead." Wei Rong muttered as he spread the quilt, "You really make me worry."
After that day, Wei Rong would often see Su He by the well, either fetching water or washing clothes.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and Su He's hands were frozen rough, red and swollen.
Wei Rong wanted to help her fetch water, but she refused no matter what, saying she was afraid of being seen by the nanny. She didn't mind being scolded, as she was used to it, but she was afraid that Wei Rong would also be implicated.
When Su He said these words, she always lowered her eyebrows, hiding the grievance on her face, and had a kind of delicate tenacity unique to women.
Wei Rong expressed his admiration, saying that his prince's comments were really on point.
In a situation like this, if one doesn't know the truth, any man would throw his heart and soul into the girl, hoping to be the hero and save the beauty.
The more Wei Rong thought about it, the more miserable he felt.
Not only was there no hero to save the beauty, but he also had to worry that his performance was not heartfelt enough.
He sighed and stared at Su He's leaving back, looking affectionate.
When Su He turned the corner, she paused slightly and glanced in his direction. Seeing that he was still looking at her, she turned away shyly.
Wei Rong thought, in a sense, what the old man said was not wrong.
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