Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Hearing this, Wueryun cried in grievance.

She quickly stood up and walked quickly into the house.

She sobbed sadly: "Aunt, I've been bullied, you have to take charge of it for me!"

The beautiful woman quickly hugged her in her arms and asked in surprise, "How could this happen? You are the noble Princess of Li Country, who would dare to bully you?"

Min Ao walked in calmly from outside and said, "Reporting to the Saint, it was Her Royal Highness the Princess who tricked the wife of the Marquis of Sheng Dynasty Zhan Yi and another noble lady into the tiger cage!"

The Saint suddenly froze. After a moment, she slowly spoke, "Are they both injured?"

Min Ao shook his head: "I wasn't injured, but I was pretty scared!"

Wu Eryun interrupted directly: "No way, that Marquis's wife was just pretending. She wasn't scared at all. She even controlled Ah Guai, otherwise why would Ah Guai let her sit on his back? And, she was the one who bullied me first. I used silver needles to identify acupuncture points and she deliberately scared me, making me embarrassed in front of others!"

Min Ao retorted: "It was the princess who made her a sitting duck first!"

The Saint's pretty face immediately darkened. She looked at Wueryun coldly, "You want her to be a sitting duck?"

Wu Eryun suddenly felt guilty: "Aunt, I am an excellent archer. She won't get hurt even if she becomes a living target!"

"Pa!" The saint raised her hand and slapped her in the face.

Wueryun was stunned. She covered her face with her hands, and was too scared to let her tears fall.

The Saint scolded him harshly, "You were the one who made the mistake first, yet you dare to accuse me first, Wueryun. You have brought shame upon the royal family of Li Kingdom. How vicious are you to use a living person as a target?"

She stammered and argued, "I didn't. I just wanted to test her courage. She married the current emperor, Zhan Yan, a living devil on the battlefield. How delicate could his wife be?"

The Saint was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She said angrily, "Madame Liu, take her into the dark room. Don't let her out without my order!"

Wu Eryun was so scared that he burst into tears: "No, Auntie, don't lock me up. I know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again next time!"

The Saint looked at her disappointedly: "No, you still dare, Wueryun, you just won't change even after repeated admonitions!"

Wu Eryun pleaded tearfully, "Aunt, why do you have to punish me for others? You raised me with your own hands. How could you bear to let me go into a dark room and suffer fear?"

The saint clenched her fingers tightly, and there was a terrifying coldness on her beautiful face.

She said sternly: "If I indulge you now, you may lose your life in the Sheng Dynasty Palace in the future. Gag her and drag her away!"

Nanny Liu stepped forward, stuffed the handkerchief into her mouth, and took her away by force.

After a brief silence, the saint's face was still filled with uncontrollable excitement.

She almost stumbled off the couch, grabbed Min Ao's sleeve tightly, and asked in a trembling voice, "Have you seen him?"

Min Ao nodded distressedly: "Yes, I have seen him, he is very good, handsome, and also!"

He suddenly stopped talking, and a complex expression flashed across his cold face.

"What else? Tell me quickly!" the saint urged anxiously.

Min Ao patted the back of her hand: "He is very protective of his wife. Didn't you see that the princess's mouth is swollen? He forced her to hit herself!"

The Saint's eyes widened in surprise. "How can he marry a wife? Didn't they say he was injured on the battlefield while saving the Emperor?"

Min Ao paused for a moment, then shook his head. "I haven't found out yet, but the fact that the Emperor of Sheng Dynasty asked you to move to Tingyu Pavilion shows that he values ​​you very much!"

Tears welled up in the Saint's eyes. "For so many years, I've lived in a muddle. My eldest brother used soul-stealing to seal away many of my memories so I could be at ease as a Saint, but the feeling of being connected by blood is something I can never forget!"

Min Ao comforted him: "He is fine, he is highly valued by the Emperor of Sheng Dynasty, don't worry!"

The Saint clutched his sleeve tightly. "How could I not worry about him? I've never even met him, and he's suffered so much. That vicious woman pawned his personal keepsake, which is enough to show she wants to erase every trace of me!"

Min Ao said, "I've already inquired about it. That vicious woman is already dead. No one even collected her body. It's rotting in the yard and has attracted maggots!"

The Saint wiped her tears and muttered hoarsely, "She deserves it. That's the retribution she deserves!"

Min Ao's complicated eyes fell on her face, with a hint of heartache.

The Saint suddenly thought of something and quickly asked, "What is the character of his wife?"

Min Ao pondered, "She's a very clever woman. Just think about it, even Her Royal Highness the Princess couldn't plot against her. How clever must she be?"

The Saint Lady frowned, "Is she being a bit cunning? She doesn't care about his injury, does she have other intentions?"

A struggle flashed across Min Ao's face as he considered whether or not to tell her the truth he had found out.

The Saint noticed his hesitation and pressed him impatiently, "Do you still want to hide this from me?"

Min Ao sighed, "I can't hide it from you. His wife married him on a whim. The person she was originally going to marry was his adopted son Zhan Yu!"

The saint stood up suddenly, with a layer of anger on her pretty face.

She spoke anxiously, "Then he was being used by that woman. He's still so protective of her. He must have been deceived by her sweet words!"

Min Ao directly reminded: "Ahui, you haven't met her yet, so don't jump to conclusions. I understand that you care about his feelings, but you can't just assume other people's intentions. She doesn't seem to be using him as a bridge or ladder. I can see her feelings for him!"

The Saint slapped her forehead in self-blame: "I'm sorry, I was too concerned. I didn't mean to say anything bad about her. I just didn't want him to get hurt anymore!"

Min Ao nodded: "I understand!"

The Saint asked cautiously, "Can I meet the Marquis's wife? I want to see her with my own eyes!"

Min Ao was silent for a moment before he said, "Okay, invite her to Tingyu Pavilion in the name of apologizing to her!"

When the saint heard his words, she smiled as happy as a child.

She narrowed her eyes and said, "Help me pick out clothes quickly. Which one should I wear to see her?"

Min Ao laughed: "The most important thing you should choose now is to give her an apology gift, one hundred tiger skins, plus thirty hundred-year-old mountain ginsengs!"

The Saint said without hesitation: "Not enough, these are not enough. I came to Shengchao this time, under the pretext of giving Yun'er a dowry, and brought all the treasures I have accumulated over the years. Give them all to them!"

Min Ao saw her busy preparing compensation and couldn't help but sigh. He finally saw her alive.

Back then, it was he who rescued her from the mass grave!