Chapter 90 [90] Being beaten by Feng Lingyan
"Uncle, look how confidently you speak!"
"I myself am reluctant to use my maid, so why do you send her to serve Second Aunt and Feng Lingyu?"
"Do they deserve it?"
Feng Lingyan's anger suddenly surged up. What was going on? These self-righteous people really thought that she, Feng Lingyan, was easy to bully, right?
At that moment, Feng Lian felt his face being slapped by Feng Lingyan. A bloodthirsty light flashed across his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash: "Ayan, I am your second uncle, not someone else."
"Your second aunt and Yu'er are not outsiders. They are just borrowing your maids. Are you unwilling?"
Feng Lian raised his voice a little, and made it seem as if his behavior of acting first and reporting later was justified. He even wanted to use his status as Feng Lingyan's elder to suppress her.
"No, your wife and daughter have broken arms or legs? Are they unable to take care of themselves?"
"There are so many people in the Feng Mansion. Lian Qiao is my only maid, and I arranged her to serve Grandpa."
"You are so good. As soon as you come back, you transfer Lianqiao away and ask her to serve your wife and daughter. Who will serve my grandfather?"
"Just because you talk? Or because you care about your grandfather, so you just watch him sleep and do nothing?"
Feng Lingyan sneered and mocked Feng Lian without any hesitation. She had never seen such a shameless person.
Hearing Feng Lingyan's words, Feng Lian was so angry that he lost his mind. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Feng Lingyan: "Feng Lingyan! I am your second uncle! What's wrong with using a maid like you?"
"Don't say I'm just borrowing her for a while. Even if I just leave your maid with your second aunt or Yu'er, what can you do?"
Feng Lian forgot how terrifying the Yunxiao Palace was. Not only did he ignore Gong Yanchen's words, he also took action directly, wanting to teach Feng Lingyan a lesson.
The next moment, Feng Lian was slapped away by someone, and he fell heavily to the ground like a dead dog.
Gong Yanchen's phoenix eyes flashed with deep sarcasm, and his tone was cold: "Feng Lian, who gave you the courage to attack my disciple?"
"You are worthy of that? She is an orphan, and instead of loving and protecting her, you make things difficult for her."
"Could this be the Feng family's tutor? Hmm???"
Gong Yanchen's pressure was released instantly, and Feng Lian was oppressed so much that it was difficult for him to breathe, let alone speak.
Feng Lian, whose face flushed red, just then remembered that Feng Lingyan was no longer the same as before. Not only was she the Princess of Chen whom Gong Yanchen proposed to marry with a blank imperial decree, she was also the disciple of the Palace Master of Yunxiao Palace. Although the disciple-taking ceremony had not been held, it did not affect the Palace Master of Yunxiao Palace's pampering and indulgence of her.
"Master, I'm going to find Lian Qiao. Please help me protect Grandpa."
"Listen to me, everyone. Grandpa is still the head of the Feng family. Before Grandpa wakes up, I have the final say!"
"If anyone disagrees, just ask the whip in my hand!"
When Feng Lingyan thought that Lian Qiao might be tortured to a point worse than death by Feng Lingyu and Liu Yujiao, she did not dare to waste time and quickly dodged and ran straight to Feng Lingyu's yard.
In Feng Lingyu's courtyard, Lian Qiao lay dying on the ground, her eyes filled with anger: "Fourth Miss, it's true that I am a lowly servant, but what right do you have to punish me privately?"
"I am the maidservant of the Third Young Lady. Even if I made a mistake, it is the Third Young Lady who will deal with me. Why do you do that? Why?"
Lian Qiao was desperate, but she also knew that the Third Young Lady was not at the Feng Mansion, and she was in danger today. However, she definitely did not want to embarrass her young lady and let Feng Lingyu feel superior to her. Feng Lingyu was wrapped in a blue dress, and a sinister smile appeared on her beautiful face: "Haha, you are worthy of being the slave girl next to the bitch Feng Lingyan. Just this skill of talking is also first-class."
"But what can I do? Tonight is the day you, a slut, die!"
"I don't know where your master went to fool around with some wild men. I didn't expect that His Royal Highness Prince Chen would be so blind as to choose her as his princess."
"Why did Feng Lingyan do that? Because she is lowly? Or because she is a waste without any spiritual roots?"
"Hold this slave girl and cut off her tongue for me."
"I want to see who can save you, a slut today!"
Feng Lingyu loved Gong Yanchen terribly, so as soon as she returned to Shengjing, she heard that Gong Yanchen used a blank imperial edict to ask for Feng Lingyan's hand in marriage. She hated Feng Lingyan so much that she wanted to tear her into pieces.
Soon, the servants in Feng Lingyu's yard subdued the powerless Lian Qiao. Some of them forcibly pried open Lian Qiao's mouth with their hands, while others reached out to grab Lian Qiao's tongue and wanted to cut off her tongue.
The daggers in their hands were shining with cold light, emitting a cold aura under the light, and they stabbed directly into Lian Qiao's mouth.
"Miss, I will serve you in my next life!" Lian Qiao used all her strength to struggle to break free from them, and slammed hard into a pillar beside her. A deep wound on her face was cut by the dagger, and blood kept oozing out.
Lian Qiao was extremely brave at that moment. She had only one thought in her mind: she would never embarrass the young lady, never.
It seemed that Lian Qiao was about to hit the pillar and break his head, causing his death.
A soft rope seemed to have eyes. It quickly rolled up towards Lian Qiao's slender waist and quickly pulled Lian Qiao's petite body towards the gate of the courtyard.
"Lianqiao, you are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!"
Feng Lingyan was wrapped in a white dress, as graceful as a startled wild goose, her cat-like eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, and she hit Feng Lingyu fiercely with the long whip in her hand.
With a loud snap, Feng Lingyu's face was hit by the thorny whip. She screamed. Although her cultivation was quite high, she couldn't avoid Feng Lingyan's whip at all. When the whip was pulled back, the thorns on the whip pulled out her skin and flesh, causing Feng Lingyu to roll on the ground in pain.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Lingyan's long whip was directed towards Feng Lingyu's body, hitting the place that felt the most pain, and then pulling it back. Every time the whip struck Feng Lingyu's flesh, not only did Feng Lingyu want to die but he couldn't. The pain really penetrated into his bones and soaked through his soul.
"Feng Lingyu, you dare to touch my people?"
"Do you think I'm still the same submissive Feng Lingyan! The Feng Lingyan who allowed you, Feng Lingxue, Feng Lingyun, and Feng Lingqi to humiliate me?"
"I'm telling you, I've long since stopped being that person. Having died once, I know all too well that some people are prone to taking advantage of others."
"For example, your stupid father Feng Lian, your stupid mother Liu Yujiao, and you, this idiot!"
"Are you feeling very unconvinced? Do you really want your father to help you get revenge? Otherwise, I will send you to Lingyun Garden to see your father lying on the ground like a dead dog?"
Feng Lingyan smiled wickedly and played with the whip, but the words she said made Feng Lingyu fall into deep despair.
(End of this chapter)