My Lord, please respect yourself. I am the wife of a marquis.

Looking at the empty hall, the couple looked at each other and understood clearly that their daughter had not changed.

The Duke of Zhenguo stood up and helped his wife up. "Okay, stop crying. Go prepare the banquet. I think that old stubborn guy will come to visit soon."

"Don't always call me a stubborn old man. We are relatives now."

"Then he is also a stubborn old man."

Su Muxi was unaware of her own impatience, which made them doubt that she was no longer the impetuous girl.

She was walking past the training ground with her two brothers, and she also picked up a bow and arrow.

Her second brother was chasing after her, "Why are you holding a weapon? Aren't you going to pick up your sister-in-law?"

"I'm in a bad mood, so I'll take Chen'er hunting."

Her eldest brother died in the war many years ago, leaving behind only this one child, who was killed by her. Her father lost his eldest son and his beloved grandson, and his hair turned completely white overnight. Her mother could not bear the blow and became depressed.

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. She was afraid that she would not be able to catch up and the tragedy of her previous life would be repeated. She whipped the horse and hurried on.

The two brothers following behind were frightened and urged their horses forward.

It's been less than two days since we got married, but how could it become so exciting just because we didn't have a bridal chamber?

Suburban villa.

An Min resisted with the child in one hand and a sword in the other.

Most of the guards were dead, and she was the only one left. She couldn't handle it alone, so she threw the child out and said, "Uncle Lin, take Chen'er away first."

Her mediocre kung fu was only learned by her husband after they got married. It was really a burden. She looked at the child reluctantly and said, "Don't be afraid, Chen'er. Follow Grandpa Lin."

"Mom," Chen'er grabbed Uncle Lin's clothes tightly and cried loudly.

Uncle Lin said nothing, hugged the child tightly, turned around and ran. He had no time to hesitate in such a critical moment.

He killed two people in succession and leaped onto his warhorse, but he kept escaping one level after another. Uncle Lin was attacked from both sides and was knocked off his horse. In the face of danger, he could only tightly protect the child in his arms.

Su Muxi rushed over and saw this scene. His eyes turned red with excitement. He urged his horse forward while drawing his bow and shooting an arrow.

Three arrows were fired at once, piercing through her body and into the ground. She did it without reservation, pulling arrows and shooting again while urging her horse forward to meet the arrows.

When Uncle Lin saw that it was the young lady, he immediately sent the young grandson out and said, "The eldest lady is in danger, young lady, go quickly."

She reached out and took the person into her arms, "Don't be afraid, Chen'er. Auntie will take you to save mother."

"Aunt...Aunt...Mom is over there..." Chen'er gave directions to his aunt in a hoarse voice.

Holding the trembling little body in my arms, I finally felt relieved. "Chen'er, be good, don't be afraid. Auntie will help you beat the bad guys."

Su Muxi had been holding back a fire in her heart since she was reborn. Seeing her sister-in-law dying, she could no longer hold back and pressed Chen'er's head into her arms, "Chen'er, close your eyes. Auntie is going to avenge your mother."

She held the child in one hand, picked up a sword from the ground at random, and rushed in, killing people as easily as cutting vegetables, which scared the two brothers who followed her.

"Little sister, leave him alive."

There was no point in leaving anyone alive. She knew exactly who did it and killed them all in a few moves.

"Hold tight," Su Muxi threw Chen'er behind her after killing the man. Chen'er and she had a tacit understanding and hugged her neck tightly, as if this was a game they often played.

"Aunt, mother, are you okay?"

"Be good, Chen'er. Nothing will happen as long as your aunt is here."

She looked down at her sister-in-law's injuries and found that she was not seriously injured, but just exhausted, so she picked her up.

He ordered his two brothers, "Clean up the mess and go to the Dali Temple to report the case. Say that the grandson of the Duke's Mansion was assassinated and that someone was suspected of sabotaging the Duke's plan to send troops to the northwest."

Su Muxi had spent six years on the battlefield in his previous life and was used to giving orders. He did not care about his two stunned brothers and rushed back with them in his arms.

Su Muchao kicked the corpse on the ground and said, "I feel like my little sister's martial arts has improved a lot."

"Is that a lot? It's a lot, okay?" Su Muchuan shook the arrows he had just picked up, turned over and mounted his horse, looking at his second brother, "I'm going to the Dali Temple, I'll leave this to you, second brother."

Then he rode away on his horse, shouting, "Little sister, wait for me."

It turned out that he was the only honest man. He helped Uncle Lin to sit down. Su Muchao wanted to check if there were any surviving guards, and at the same time guard the scene while waiting for the Dali Temple to come and investigate.

On the other side, Old Madam He was still waiting for her granddaughter-in-law to serve her tea.

It was not until the servants came to report that she learned that her granddaughter-in-law had returned to her parents' home alone the day after her wedding.

She was so angry that she threw the teacup heavily away. Fortunately, she had just sent the return gift list, but in the end, it was like throwing meat buns at a dog, and it was gone without a return.

"You little dog slave, what am I going to tell you?"

The servants did not dare to move, and were poured with hot tea. They could only say, "Madam, please calm down."

Everyone in the entire Marquis' Mansion knows how powerful the Young Madam is. She was beaten with eighty military sticks just for not entering the bridal chamber on her wedding night. With such a vengeful nature, who would dare to stop her from going back to her parents' home?

Yong'an Hou stood up and said, "Everyone go away! I'm going to check out the city."

If it was a normal procedure, he would have drunk the tea from his daughter-in-law, but after this incident, not to mention that the daughter-in-law was very cruel, he also couldn't figure out the temper of his "son".

When he heard footsteps, Xiao Yunjin wanted to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep to avoid any more misfortune, but the footsteps were steady and it was obviously not his wife from the new district.

"Your Highness, you are really being ridiculous this time."

It turned out to be the Marquis of Yong'an. Xiao Yunjin lay on the bed, "Father, be careful with your words."

"Why are you pretending? Your new wife has already packed up her things and returned to her parents' home."

"It seems that I am really angry." He propped up his arms to make himself more comfortable. "Then I'll trouble you, Lord Marquis, to help me rebandage it."

The wound was opened again, causing his skin to tighten in pain. He only heard Yong'an Hou say in shock, "How did it become like this?"

"My Lord, don't you ever think about your wife's background?" Xiao Yunjin sighed. Naturally, he was not satisfied, so he abused his wounds.

Yong'an Hou thought about it and realized that beating someone with a stick was just pretending to be ignorant. "How do you plan to solve this matter, Your Highness? How confident are you that you can succeed in the Northwest?"

Thinking of the original intention of marrying her, Xiao Yunjin was silent for a moment, "Madam is angry and returns home, the Marquis should bring the old lady and a valuable gift to the Duke's Mansion to apologize."

When he thought of that old man who only knew how to shout and kill, Yong'an Hou felt a headache. "Okay, I will bring my mother to visit you in person later."

"It doesn't have to be too early. We should give Madam a chance to cry."

"Your Highness, beauty can lead to the downfall of a country," Marquis Yong'an was frightened by his repeated calling of "Madam", thinking that your wife would have to risk her life to see you.

"Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. After all, I married her in a formal ceremony."

The one you married formally has another widowed in the palace! Why don't you mention it once?

Yong'an Marquis did not dare to refute him, and only said: "Your Highness, just don't forget the important things."