Especially after knowing that Duan Xinghui and Erya were already intimately related, Mrs. Duan covered her head and wished she could faint. Erya was even more displeased with her. She was a woman with no self-respect and self-love. She had sex without a matchmaker and was worse than a brothel prostitute.

Woolen cloth.

Mrs. Duan is a decisive woman. Even though she hates Erya in her heart, she still arranges for Erya properly and sends two girls to follow Erya to serve her.

Both girls were prettier than Erya. Erya felt very embarrassed and was not used to it. She looked at Duan Xinghui with a look in her eyes asking for help.

Duan Xinghui was very satisfied with his mother's arrangement. It seemed to him that his mother had accepted Erya. He was really happy in his heart and could not help but bring a smile to his serious face.

When Mrs. Duan saw Duan Xinghui beaming with joy, the veins on her forehead jumped, but she held it back. She would depend on Duan Xinghui for the rest of her life. When she got married, she would obey her husband, and when her husband died, she would obey her son. Duan Xinghui had to remain gentle and kind in front of his son.

He must not be alienated from his son just because of a country girl.

Mrs. Duan's idea was that there was no need to strain her relationship with such a woman and hurt the relationship between mother and son.

But after a while, an imperial edict came from the palace. Duan Xinghui's position as general was removed. After hearing the news, Mrs. Duan was angry and anxious, with anger, fear, and various emotions intertwined together. Mrs. Duan was

She fainted.

That bitch was a disaster. Before she fell into coma, Mrs. Duan completely forgot that Erya saved her son.

The son who had been teaching him for so many years was ruined in one incident.

Duan Xinghui received the imperial edict, his face was a little ugly, and he pursed his lips. The eunuch who announced the edict was waiting to ask for tea money. However, the two masters of Duan's house, one was fainted and the other looked ugly, and had no intention of paying.

The eunuch who announced the decree snorted coldly, why do you think he is the future prince-in-law? Now he is just a white man, what can he do? Especially someone who the emperor does not like yet, he is just a greasy-headed general who was defeated in the first battle.

It's a useless thing.

Erya was trembling next to her. Everything that happened made her at a loss. She felt as if she had broken into a giant's world.

She didn't even understand what was said in the imperial edict when she saw Mrs. Duan fainted and Duan Xinghui also looked ugly.

"Did something happen?" Erya asked. She really felt like she was outside the incident and didn't understand anything.

Duan Xinghui is now a little exhausted mentally and physically. The emperor sent someone to pick him up before. He thought the emperor valued him and took a fancy to his abilities, so now he has given up his position.

Could it be related to Princess Jiahui? When she met Princess Jiahui at the city gate, she didn't say anything at the time, her expression was very cold, and she didn't express anything about his return, but she took revenge afterwards.

What was even more unacceptable to Duan Xinghui was that he thought he was truly capable, but the emperor's appreciation for him was based on Princess Jiahui. Without Princess Jiahui, he would have been thrown directly into hell.

Duan Xinghui pursed his lips tightly, his face turned black and white, and he didn't hear what Erya was saying at all.

When Erya arrived in a new environment, her only support was Duan Xinghui, but Duan Xinghui ignored him now. Erya felt very stressed, worried about gains and losses, and became impatient.

"Duan Lang..." Erya's voice was trembling.

Only then did Duan Xinghui react. Seeing Erya's face filled with fear and uneasiness, he felt soft and said, "It's okay."

But Erya's heart did not relax. She was full of uneasiness. This was a completely different environment from the one she lived in before. Here, she only had Duan Xinghui, and she could only hold on to Duan Xinghui.

Erya just lived in the Duan Mansion, no master or servant, the relationship was very awkward.

Mrs. Duan woke up after fainting and drank two bowls of frozen lotus seed porridge before she suppressed the anger in her heart. She quickly said: "Go to the princess's mansion, the princess's mansion."

Ning Shu doesn't know what happened in Duan's house. Now she is practicing the whip technique and has perfected her peerless martial arts. Ning Shu has been looking for a weapon that suits her. She has no strength and cannot do without a suitable weapon.

Ning Shu finally chose the whip. The whip was all about flexibility and its lethality was quite good.

Ning Shu held a black whip in his hand, exuding a cold luster. When he swung the whip, the light of the whip flashed and made a screaming sound. Ning Shu turned his body, and finally the whip hit the rockery violently,

A deep ravine was left.

Ning Shu put away the whip and felt very satisfied. This whip was given by Li Wen. It is said to be made of the legendary cold iron. It is covered with barbs. When it hits a person, it can bring out a piece of flesh and blood. It is quite cruel.

As expected, it is produced by the royal family, and the stuff is very good.

"Princess, Mrs. Duan is here to visit the princess." Yuan Dong bowed and saluted Ning Shu.

Ning Shu raised an eyebrow, suddenly laughed, hung the whip on his waist, and asked lightly: "How long have you been here?"

Yuandong said respectfully: "Back to the princess, I have been waiting for almost an hour."

After waiting for almost two hours, it seemed that something was really going on. Ning Shu sweated a lot and was very interested in meeting Mrs. Duan.

Ning Shu walked into the hall and looked at Mrs. Duan who was sitting on the chair. Mrs. Duan was wearing a brocade dress with a blue cloud pattern and a pair of pearls and a peacock pattern. Her head was full of pearls and green. She was well-maintained and looked like a noble lady.

Mrs. Duan's eyebrows were filled with anxiety and resentment. When she saw Ning Shu, she quickly stood up and saluted Ning Shu, "My wife pays my respects to the princess."

Ning Shu did not immediately ask Mrs. Duan to get up. Instead, she walked around her, sat on a chair, took a sip of tea and then said calmly: "Get up, what do you want from me?"

Mrs. Duan was suffocated by Ning Shu's attitude. She couldn't express all the thoughts in her heart. Mrs. Duan looked at Ning Shu. She was wearing homely clothes, with a cold whip hanging around her waist, and her hair was high.

With her long ponytail erected on her back, and her cold face, her eyes were as cold as stars. If the previous Princess Jiahui was a gorgeous phoenix soaring in the nine heavens, now Ning Shu is as cold as the mysterious goddess of the nine heavens.

Incomparable.

Mrs. Duan's heart was filled with ups and downs. Why would she like that village girl if she didn't like such an outstanding and high-status woman? Mrs. Duan really couldn't understand her son.

"My wife came here specially to visit the princess. This is a walnut cake made by my own hands." Mrs. Duan waved her hand to the maid behind her, who immediately brought the food box up.

Yuandong looked at Ning Shu and saw that Ning Shu had no expression on his face and took the food box.

Ning Shu found it ridiculous. In the plot, Mrs. Duan did not make any cakes, and Princess Jiahui also regarded Mrs. Duan as a mother-in-law whom she truly respected. When it came to dealing with Erya, Princess Jiahui always took the lead.
Chapter completed!