Being favored by the paranoid master, the whole imperial capital kneels down

Chapter 77 Your titles were granted by me personally

Lord Chu opened his eyes and looked around.

There was no one around him except servants.

His wife Zhou, his son Chu Shiqing, his daughter Chu Jingyue, his concubine Cao, and his most beloved son Chu Xinli.

None of them were with him.

Lord Chu was a little bewildered. He had been busy for most of his life, but in the end, there were only a few servants guarding his bedside.

What's going on here?

No matter how poor the Zhaoyong Marquis Mansion was in the past, it would never have fallen to this point.

Oh, no, the title is gone.

Lord Chu suddenly remembered this and felt a dull pain in his heart.

He got up in a hurry and went to find Zhou.

"Where's Chu Jingyue?"

Lord Chu walked towards Zhou's yard while asking the servants around him.

The servant running behind him stammered,

"Miss Jingyue...she went to the East Palace..."

What the servants didn't dare to say was that as soon as Lord Chu fainted, Chu Jingyue ran to the Crown Prince crying to complain.

She has never suffered such injustice since she was a child.

Recently, people from the Chu family have been scolding her and disliking her one after another, and she has had enough.

Especially since the Chu family lost their title, and now Chu Jingyue has even lost the title of Miss of the Marquis' Mansion.

So shameless.

Lord Chu paused and looked back at his servants.

His eyes were so frightening that the servants lowered their heads hastily, not daring to speak any more.

Lord Chu is feeling very uncomfortable right now.

His daughter, whom he had loved like a treasure for more than ten years, actually ran to the Eastern Palace after he fainted.

"Hou, Master, the eldest son has not returned yet..."

Being addressed as a servant made Lord Chu's already ugly expression even darker.

His title and his illustrious ancestors not only failed to regain their former glory in his hands.

Instead, he lost his title.

Lord Chu gritted his teeth, turned around and continued to go to Zhou's room.

"That's almost enough for you!"

Lord Chu knew that Zhou had not left the house for several days.

The Chu family is now in a precarious situation. If Zhou can no longer shoulder the responsibilities of the mistress, who knows where the Chu family will continue to slide.

"This is no longer the time for you to be sad and depressed."

"You have to hold on. Come, follow me to find Nan Chuzheng!"

Lord Chu paused and said, frowning as soon as he entered the house, feeling a sense of oppression in the whole room.

A dark feeling that makes people feel uncomfortable.

He tore off the black cloth covering the doors and windows.

"What are you doing with these things at home?"

He yelled at Zhou, who was curled up on the bed.

Zhou shuddered and curled herself in even tighter.

"No, no, I won't go out."

She was afraid.

Lord Chu also wants her to find Nan Chuzheng?

Although she also missed Chu Zheng, Nan Chenrao was too scary.

She was strangled by Nan Chenrao, but in fact she was just weak and couldn't open her eyelids.

But she always had a vague consciousness.

Nan Chenrao ordered the Nan family's servants to bury her alive.

The servants of the Nan family took her outside the imperial capital, and only threw her into a pit after she regained consciousness.

She personally felt the shovelful of soil covering her body, head and face.

The suffocating feeling of having your vision filled up bit by bit.

Who can understand?

Zhou had never felt such horror before and she was terrified.

Now Lord Chu wants to drag her to find Nan Chuzheng?

No, no, no, she was afraid of seeing Nanchen Rao.

That's a scary madman.

"Go! Get up!"

When Lord Chu saw Zhou's unpresentable behavior, he was furious.

He stepped onto the bed and reached out to pull Zhou.

Zhou screamed and raged, her hair disheveled, and she rolled around in a tantrum, but she couldn't stop Marquis Chu from dragging her off the bed.

"Let me go, let me go!"

"I'm not going. I said I'm not going!"

Her fear reached its peak. How could she still remember that she was the mistress of the Chu family?

She no longer had any of her former energy and spirit, and was dragged across the ground by Lord Chu like a mad woman.

"You are her biological mother. Go and beg her. How could she just watch our Chu family fail?"

Lord Chu's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was extremely terrifying.

"I'll go with you. I just don't believe that if her biological parents beg her, she will refuse?"

"As long as she doesn't want to be stabbed in the back, she has to help us!"

Just like Zhou.

Zhou has lived in the Zhou family for many years, being oppressed and attacked, even though she is the eldest daughter.

All the good things in the Zhou family were given to Zhou Mingzhu.

Zhou hated the Zhou family.

But after she married the Marquis of Chu and became his wife, she had to do her utmost to protect the Zhou family and help those useless people in the family.

It was because of the word "filial piety" that the burden fell on Zhou.

Now, Lord Chu wants to use the same word "filial piety" to suppress Nan Chuzheng.

Zhou was dragged out of the door and they arrived at the gate of the South House.

Lord Chu lifted Zhou up from the ground, pulled her hair and said harshly,

"Just be normal. We are her biological parents."

"If she refuses to help us, everyone in the world will criticize her. For this reason alone, she is not in the right."

Zhou had a bitter face.

Lord Chu had no idea how terrifying Nan Chenrao was.

That Nanchen Rao is not an ordinary scholar at all.

Nan Chenrao's style is similar to that of the cold-blooded and ruthless Yan Luosi.

Yama is not so easy to deal with, otherwise everyone in the world would try to curry favor with him.

Lord Chu held Zhou's trembling wrist with one hand and patted the inconspicuous door of the South House with the other.

After a while, Nanda came out to open the door. It was Lord Chu and Zhou, who was shivering with fear and backing away.

He snorted and slammed the door of the South House.

Lord Chu was originally going to act like the head of the family, but upon seeing this, his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He immediately didn't care about anything else, and pounded on the door of the South House with one hand, and held Zhou's wrist tightly with the other hand.

"Chu Zheng, Nan Chu Zheng, open the door. Such a big thing happened in the family. As the daughter of the Chu family, how could you just ignore it?"

“Nan Chuzheng!!!”

The servants of Censor Feng's family came out and looked at Lord Chu and Zhou at the gate of the South Mansion from afar.

Lord Chu didn't care. He just wanted people to see it, especially Censor Feng.

Otherwise, how could he use filial piety to suppress Nan Chuzheng?

Just as Lord Chu continued to make a noise, the door of Nan's residence opened. Nan Chuzheng appeared wearing a loose, long-sleeved green shirt with her hair gathered behind her head.

In the dark night, she had fair skin and red lips, like a lonely ghost crawling out of hell, with her beautiful eyes filled with cold and sharp eyes, staring directly at Lord Chu.

"The daughter of the Chu family?"

"Isn't that Chu Jingyue? What does she have to do with someone like me whose last name is 'Nan'?"

Lord Chu pointed at Nan Chuzheng and said, "It was you who took the initiative to come to me and asked to be the daughter of my Chu family."

"But do you admit it?"

Nan Chuzheng sneered,

"Why, now that you've lost your title, are you anxious?"

"You come to me to find a solution for you? It's useless because your titles were given by me personally."

Lord Chu stared at Nan Chuzheng in shock.

"you!"

His voice was dry.

"You are just an adopted daughter of the Nan family, how could you?"

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