But facing Shang Yun Wanning's clear eyes, somehow she swallowed the words that came to her lips.
He shook his head lightly, "Nothing."
"Go in first! But it smells bad inside, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, so you take this handkerchief first."
Seeing that he had entered the dungeon, Yun Wanning didn't think much of it, so she followed him in.
The mother-in-law had already been beaten severely, and now she was lying dying in the dungeon, like a dead pig.
Still an old dead pig!
Seeing the mother-in-law exhale more and less, remembering how she dared to betray Prince Ming's mansion Yun Wanning was so angry that she untied the whip wrapped around her waist.
She snorted coldly, and started fighting without saying a word!
All the depression in my heart was vented on this woman!
The mother-in-law has only one breath left, so how can she stand up to her beating like this? !
Soon, the mother-in-law lost her breath.
Seeing this, Song Ziyu called out in a low voice, "Ningning, you shouldn't get angry right now."
"Why?"
Yun Wanning turned to look at him.
When he whipped the old woman just now, blood splashed on her face.
Her skin is snow-white, and in contrast with the bright red and snow-white, she looks more coquettish and beautiful!
Song Ziyu was fascinated by it for a while.
Yun Wanning put away her whip and approached, "Ziyu, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing. She's already dead, if you keep beating her, she'll become meat paste."
Song Ziyu came back to his senses and tried his best to act as if nothing had happened.
Yun Wanning only thought he was weird, but didn't ask any more questions.
The two left the dungeon one after the other, and Yun Wanning called Uncle Wei and Mama Liu into the main hall, and reprimanded them all, "Uncle Wei, Mama Liu, I know you two are getting old."
"It's an eventful time now, and the prince and I are often not in the palace."
"This huge palace is entrusted to the two of you to take care of it!"
"I know it's not easy to take care of the entire palace! But the two of you have been taking care of it for so long. It's understandable for my princess to have other troubles. Who knew it was a traitor!"
She didn't know why she was so angry, but the anger in her heart seemed irrepressible.
Logically speaking, the mother-in-law who betrayed the palace was a rat droppings that spoiled a pot of porridge.
It is not difficult to clean up whether there are still traitors in the palace, and there is no need to be so angry.
But Yun Wanning just couldn't bear it!
"If I hadn't discovered it today, maybe the palace would have to change its surname someday!"
These words are very serious!
Uncle Wei and Mother Liu were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly knelt down, "Princess, it's because the slaves are not doing their job effectively! Please calm down the fire, don't get angry, so as not to hurt yourself!"
If my princess loses her temper
When the prince comes back, is there any good fruit for them to eat? !
My princess is rarely so angry on weekdays, what's wrong now?
Song Ziyu also frowned.
He sat aside and didn't make a sound, but wherever Yun Wanning went tonight, he would follow.
Even when he went to Gong's room, he was guarding not far away.
The abnormal appearance made Yun Wanning suspicious.
"Uncle Wei, Mother Liu, both of you are old people in the house! How could you make such a low-level mistake?"
Seeing that she hadn't calmed down, Song Ziyu was also afraid that she would lose her body, so she calmly persuaded, "Ningning, that woman is dead. The most urgent thing is to clean up whether there are other traitors in the palace."
"There's no need to get angry over such trivial matters."
"How can I not be angry?"
Yun Wanning frowned, "Qin Sixue bribed the servants of my palace, and that's why there were traitors in the palace."
"Although I also let the old bustard of Cuihonglou betray her, we should be cleared up! But I can't control the anger in my heart! I'm just angry!"
What she said sounded like a bit of nonsense.
Song Ziyu has already gotten used to it.
He chuckled, "Since the two are cleared, if you get angry again, you are punishing your body."
Yun Wanning said angrily, "Am I a bit too tempered recently?"
"Haven't you always been like this?"
??Nonsense! When did I lose my temper? It may be due to too much pressure recently and endocrine disorders! "
Yun Wanning glanced at Song Ziyu thoughtfully.
Wei Bo and the others couldn't understand what she said, but Song Ziyu could.
He shook his head helplessly, "Not necessarily, I don't think it's a symptom of endocrine disorders."
"what is that?"
Yun Wanning asked curiously.
A doctor does not heal himself.
Although she didn't check the pulse by herself, it was because she didn't feel uncomfortable except for being sleepy and having a bad temper recently Oh, by the way, she always feels like vomiting from time to time recently.
She stretched out her hand, "Ziyu, please check my pulse! I feel like I've been sick recently!"
Diagnose the pulse?
Although Song Ziyu has already seen what's going on with her, but looking at this girl, she hasn't noticed yet
It's better to let her know about this kind of thing.
He will not say anything.
Song Ziyu suppressed the bitterness in her heart, and quickly cheered up again, feeling that she should be happy for her.
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Just as he was about to speak, Yuan Bao's voice came from outside the door, "Mother, mother!"
Yuan Bao rushed in.
He has grown a lot taller recently and looks more and more like a big kid.
He was sweating profusely, which shows that he ran all the way back.
"Mother, do you know? Hei Youwei becomes Bai Youwei! Do I want to change his name?!"
Yuan Bao didn't care to wipe off his sweat, and threw himself into Yun Wanning's arms!
But before he got close to her, Song Ziyu grabbed his arm, as if he was holding a little cock, and pulled him into his arms, "Yuanbao, what's going on? Tell Uncle Song .¡±
"Uncle Song, why are you still here at this late hour? If my father comes back and sees it, he will be jealous again!"
The Yuanbao man said in a big way.
Song Ziyu chuckled, "No, your father is no longer jealous."
"Yes! My father is now a vinegar vat!"
Yuan Bao said solemnly, "My father said two days ago that my master clings to my mother to make a little tail all day long, and one day he will cut off my master's little tail!"
"Even jealous of my master, you must be even more jealous when you see Uncle Song!"
Yun Wanning rolled her eyes.
This Mo Ye!
How do you say these things in front of your son?
Speaking like she is some watery woman!
"Your royal father has changed a lot now, so he won't be jealous."
Song Ziyu was very patient, "Your mother is not well these days, you can't be so reckless again!"
Yuan Bao frowned, and nodded half-understood.
He only thought that mother was indeed on those days of each month, so he asked with concern, "Mother, can you drink the brown sugar ginger soup I asked the kitchen to cook for you today?"
"Drink!"
Yun Wanning looked relieved, "Thank you son!"
Yuan Bao sat obediently on Song Ziyu's lap. Just as he was about to speak, the expression on his little face changed. He raised his head vigilantly, "There is someone on the roof!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com