Chapter 1469: Memories of Her Previous Life
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Princess Jingning didn't know where he learned this.
It was most likely that Wei Ting and Wei Liulang had led him astray.
It couldn't be that she had made a mistake and he was a two-faced sesame glutinous rice ball to begin with.
Princess Jingning closed her eyes.
She had been smart all her life, but she did not expect to fail in the selection of her consort.
If she had known that he would be so impudent, she would never have fallen into the pit.
"We have to change the rules in the future."
The soreness in her body kept reminding her of the absurdity of the previous night.
Who would have thought that a weak scholar would be so fierce in bed?
She couldn't let him have his way anymore.
"What rules do you mean, Princess?"
Shen Chuan asked despite knowing the answer.
Princess Jingning held back her shame and said calmly, "I'm referring to the rule to come to my room on the 1st and the 15th."
Shen Chuan said in surprise, "Princess, do you want me to stay overnight every night? I'll obey my wife's orders."
Princess Jingning muttered,"Wei Ting! I'm going to skin you!"
At the Wei family, Wei Ting, who was braiding Wei Xiaobao's hair, sneezed inexplicably.
Wei Xiaobao raised the mirror to block it. "Phew, fortunately, I reacted quickly."
Wei Ting said, "You're not allowed to learn from Xiaohu."
Wei Xiaobao took out a small compass. "I calculated with my fingers."
Wei Ting said solemnly, "You're not allowed to learn from Erhu either."
Wei Xiaobao blurted, "Your father!"
Wei Ting gritted his teeth and carried Wei Xiaobao up. He said in an incomparably dignified manner, "You even scolded? Wei Xiaobao, don't think that I won't dare to beat you up just because you're young!"
Where was the promised little cotton-padded jacket? Not to mention that there was a leak, it would be considered light if she did not anger him 800 times a day.
"Who are you going to beat up?"
Wei Xu's cold voice came from outside the door.
Wei Ting trembled and turned around in fear. "Dad!"
Wei Xiaobao spread her hands helplessly. "I already reminded you, but you didn't listen."
In the next second, Wei Xiaobao took a deep breath and gathered her emotions. She pouted. "Wuwa—Grandpa—Daddy hit me—"
"Wei, Little, Seven!!"
When Wei Xu was angry, millions of corpses would lie on the ground.
Wei Ting was taught a lesson.
Wei Liulang swaggered over and looked at Wei Ting, who was in the horse stance and holding a cauldron with both hands. He said gloatingly, "Ahahahaha, Little Seven, how did you provoke that fiend again?"
The great fiend was behind him.
Fifteen minutes later.
Wei Liulang, who had been beaten up by his father, also stood in the courtyard in the horse stance with his hands raised.
Wei Chen walked past with the little Ghostfear. "Did you see that? These are rotten brothers."
The little Ghostfear ran to look for Wei Xu. "Grandpa, Dad said that Sixth Uncle and Seventh Uncle are rotten brothers."
Half an hour later, the three brothers lined up with bruised faces. They stood in the horse stance and raised a bronze cauldron each.
Coincidentally, at this moment, Little Wei Qing ran nearby while playing hide-and-seek with his brothers and sisters.
When the three brothers saw him, they thought of their second brother and were very unconvinced. There were clearly four brothers at home, so why wasn't Wei Qing with them?
"Yuan Bao."
Wei Liulang called him.
Yuan Bao was the nickname of Little Wei Qing.
Xiao Weiqing asked, "Sixth Uncle, what's up?"
Wei Liulang said, "Where's your father?"
Xiao Weiqing said, "My father is in the study."
Wei Liulang said evilly, "Call your father over. I have something to say to him."
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