The lady was stunned when she saw this scene. She had never seen Shen like a shrew.

The grandma subconsciously looked at Mrs. Mu, but saw that the other party looked calm, as if what Shen did was nothing big.

The grandma's heart sank again, and I was convinced that Mrs. Mu accompanied Shen to the Marquis's mansion this time, and it was indeed here to cause trouble!

Over the years, the eldest son Chu Lingxiao has always favored Aunt Jiang. Shen must have cried when he returned to his parents' home this time, so Duke Mu came to support his daughter.

The grandmad doesn't like Aunt Jiang now, and she thinks she is better at doing things than her daughter Chu Qianchen.

But no matter how unhappy she was, she always felt that Shen was not very sensible.

She is almost thirty years old, and her daughter is about to get married. She wants to teach a concubine a lesson, even though she shows her majesty as the mistress, she actually goes to her parents' house to come to the Marquis's house for her husband's favored concubine.

I really don’t have the style of being the mistress of the Marquis’ Mansion!

Aunt Jiang's face turned pale, and her eyes were filled with uncertain light.

Her white and slender hands tightly held a handkerchief in her hand, and her fingers turned slightly white due to the force.

She looked back and forth at Shen and Chu Qianchen, and vaguely realized something. Jade teeth bit her lower lip slightly, not daring to call Chu Qianchen's name again, and did not dare to ask why Shen was angry.

At some point, the sunny sky outside fell, and thick clouds piled up in the air, as if dark night had arrived in advance.

Immediately afterwards, strong winds broke out, and the summer weather changed as soon as possible. The heavy air was filled with the tension of wind and storm.

No one spoke again in the main hall.

The lady in the head frowned slightly and waited for Shen to speak.

After Shen smashed the teacup, he had no intention of speaking. Madam Chen immediately asked the maid to serve tea again.

The atmosphere was too strange and solemn, and the maids in the main hall didn't even dare to clean up the mess at Aunt Jiang's feet.

The room was silent. Shen did not speak, and others did not speak, and the stiff atmosphere continued.

Aunt Jiang stood with her head down, and a cold sweat gradually emerged from behind her neck.

At first, the grandmother was waiting for Shen to say it, but after she waited and waited, Shen never spoke.

The silence has been too long, and the Madam has not known that it was a stick of incense that had passed, or half an hour, and she drank a few cups of tea without knowing it, and finally couldn't help but say, "Azhi, what do you want to do?!"

Just to smash a cup, just to sit like this?!

The grandmother couldn't help but squinted Mrs. Mu, feeling that Mrs. Mu was also confused and was making trouble with Shen like this!

Mrs. Shen took another sip of tea and said calmly: "No hurry, it's not too late to wait until Chu Qianhuang comes back."

When Mrs. Shen called Chu Qianhuang like this, Aunt Jiang's slender body was slightly stiff. She glanced at Mrs. Shen again, and then lowered her eyes silently.

After a while, until the first thunder sounded in the sky, Chu Qianhuang came back, walking in a hurry, describing anxiety.

She was wearing a crabapple red embroidered butterfly playful hibiscus and a pink pleated skirt, which was extremely bright.

"Grand girl, go here."

A maid walked in front to guide Chu Qianhuang.

When he stepped into the main hall, Chu Qianhuang naturally saw Duke Mu, Shen, Chu Qianchen and Aunt Jiang who was standing in the middle of the main hall, and opened her eyes slightly in surprise.

She hurried back to the marquis's mansion from the palace because she heard that the lady was seriously ill. However, now she saw that the lady sitting in the head was safe and sound, and she already felt something was wrong.

The steps under Chu Qianhuang's feet slowed down, her eyes flashed, and she continued to walk to the grandma, bent her knees and blessed her blessing, "Grandmother."

Her posture is elegant and square, and her elegance seems to be engraved in her bones, with a brilliant style.

Immediately afterwards, she saluted Duke Mu and Shen: "Grandma, Mother."

Shen's expression turned cold and said lightly: "I'm not your mother."

The lady frowned and felt that Shen was inexplicably surprised, and she actually got angry with her own daughter.

This Shen family is a bit too domineering. Didn’t Huang Jie'er just go to the palace to be a companion?

The grandmother thought that Shen was angry about Chu Qianhuang's insistence on being a princess to read.

Chu Qianhuang's pupils shrank slightly, a panic flashed in her eyes, and then she forced a smile and said, "Mom, my daughter is wrong..."

"I'm not your mother." Shen directly interrupted Chu Qianhuang.

She didn't miss the sudden realization of Chu Qianhuang, and thought to herself that Chu Qianhuang knew her life experience.

Shen raised his hand and pointed at Aunt Jiang behind Chu Qianhuang, "This is your mother."

Madam: "…"

Chu Qianhuang: “…”

Aunt Jiang: “…”

Time seemed to stagnate for a moment, and in an instant, the sound in the room seemed to be sucked away.

All three were shocked, but each had their own surprise.

Even Madam Wang and the maids heard it, and were stunned and looked at each other, not understanding what kind of play this was singing.

Chu Qianhuang stood there. Instead of going to see Aunt Jiang, she looked at Chu Qianchen.

However, Chu Qianchen did not look at Chu Qianhuang, and drank tea with his eyes down, calmly as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with her.

"Bang!"

The lady was startled and annoyed, and slapped her on the coffee table with her palm.

The grandma showed off her mother-in-law's dignity, raised her hand and pointed at Shen and scolded: "Enough! Look at you, you are talking nonsense, and you don't have the appearance of Mrs. Marquis!"

"Our Yongding Marquis Mansion is an assistant minister in the founding country and has been a meritorious for generations. We have never had a wife like you who always returns to your parents' home in anger. As the head of the house and the eldest sister-in-law, you don't know how to be careful and do what you do. Please give it to your parents..."

"Generations of merit?" Shen interrupted the Madam with a sneer, and a disdainful arc appeared on the corner of her mouth. "In my opinion, the Yongding Marquis Mansion is just a filth and dirty!"

Shen did not give face to the lady at all. Anyway, it was so scattered here, so why do you have to be faced?!

Shen looked at Chu Qianhuang again, his eyes as sharp as an arrow, and he still called him by his name: "Chu Qianhuang, have you already known who is your biological mother?!"

Without waiting for Chu Qianhuang to answer, Shen looked at Aunt Jiang again, "Jiang Minshan, why don't you recognize your biological daughter!!"

The servants serving in the main hall were even more shocked and had not yet reacted.

Outside the main hall, another deafening thunder sounded.

The rumbling thunder sounded one after another, one after another, like thousands of horses galloping.

"Boom!"

Every thunder sounded like a heavy blow and hit everyone's hearts hard.

The lady was furious at first, and gradually calmed down a little. Looking at Shen's appearance, she didn't seem to be talking angry.

Moreover, Duke Mu did not stop him, and Shen made a big fuss. All this was really weird.

The anger in the grandmother's heart subsided, and she felt suspicious. She went to see Chu Qianhuang and Aunt Jiang again.

Aunt Jiang still stared at the tip of her shoes with her eyes down, as if she hadn't heard it.

Chu Qianhuang's face showed shock and her pretty face turned pale.

She bit her lower lip slightly and sincerely admitted her mistake: "I know I've made my mother angry, I will change it!"

"Mom, I know I shouldn't leave the Duke's Mansion privately, it's my fault!"

"You are angry, punish me, scold me, and ask me to kneel on the ancestral hall and copy scriptures. I am willing to..."

Chu Qianhuang's voice trembled slightly, and she looked at Shen with injuries, her eyes instantly filled with crystal tears.

The more the lady looked at her, the more she felt something was wrong. However, she had just gotten angry with Shen and couldn't stand it, so she could only wink at Madam Wang.

Madam Wang cleared her throat and tentatively smoothed out: "Yes, Madam, the big girl knows that she is wrong..."

Shen came here just to make the words clear. She didn't want to be silly with them, didn't want to cover up anything for Chu Lingxiao and Jiang Minshan, and didn't want to be wronged by her biological daughter's name on the back of her concubine's name.

"Mother," Shen looked at the grandma sarcastically, "You might as well ask your niece, or ask your son what he did in Daping Temple fourteen years ago!"

Shen's phoenix eyes were dark and deep, with burning rage and murderous hatred burning in it.

Shen said almost word by word: "Give the concubine to be the legitimate, steal the dragon and turn the phoenix."

"He is not kind to his daughter, and he is not righteous to his wife."

"He repaid his kindness and revenge, regardless of flesh and blood affection, and is unkind and unrighteous, and is not worthy of being a human being!"

As Shen's voice angrily rebuked, the temperature in the main hall continued to drop, and it seemed that it suddenly became cold winter.

Chu Qianhuang felt the cold chill that seemed to pierce into her bone marrow, and every word of Shen's words and sentences pierced her heart like needles.

Finally this day came!

Chu Qianhuang felt a little sad and weak in her heart. She was like standing on a thin steel wire, shaking.

She worked so hard and tried her best but still couldn't escape...

She came to this capital called Daqi in the spring of last year, and that day was as lightning as it was now.

At night, she slept very uneasy and had a dream.

In her dream, she knew that this was a novel, and the protagonist in the novel was not called Chu Qianhuang. Chu Qianhuang was just a little girl teased by fate, and a trivial victim in this novel.
To be continued...