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Green Lotus originally dared not offend Miss Jiang, but she had already received news that General Bai no longer wanted this woman. So what did she have left? As the second daughter of the Jiang family, she was not afraid of her.

Jiang Feiyu didn't expect that Lühe would actually dare to hit her, and that she would hit her so hard.

But Hailing couldn't resist adding, "Lvhe, well done! As expected of someone from the Crown Prince's residence, your skills are truly exceptional."

Now Green Lotus was even more emboldened. Although the Crown Princess was not favored by the Crown Prince, he had ordered them to protect her. These women were trying to take advantage of the Crown Princess, so they naturally couldn't just sit idly by.

The courtyard was in complete chaos. More than half of the servants in the general's mansion were injured, and most of them were paralyzed on the ground.

Jiang Feiyu was also chased and beaten by Lühe, leaving her with several red and swollen marks on her cheeks and her legs smashed several times. She walked with a limp, her hair disheveled, looking almost like a madwoman. At this moment, she was in a terrible state. She dared not scold Hailing anymore because she realized one thing: Jiang Hailing would never care about sisterly affection. If she were beaten to death, the Crown Prince would not do anything to Jiang Hailing; at most, he would execute one or two servants. So, she would die in vain.

The beating was still going on in the courtyard when Agu, who had been hiding in the shadows, stepped out and said in a deep voice, "Princess Consort, don't escalate this situation."

Because if someone were killed, it would damage the Crown Princess's reputation. Hai Ling understood this perfectly and slowly said, "Alright."

Green Lotus and the others put away their sticks, panting, and stood aside to await Hai Ling's orders.

When Jiang Feiyu arrived, she was like a fighting rooster, but now she was like a drowned dog, only able to cry and no longer daring to scold Hailin.

Even hearing Hailin's footsteps coming down the corridor steps made her feel afraid, and she subconsciously backed away.

Hai Ling breathed softly and asked gently, "What's wrong, Second Sister?"

A delicate fragrance wafted through the air, and Jiang Feiyu shivered, afraid that the woman would order someone to beat her again, and dared not utter a word.

At this moment, someone came out of the house. It was the fourth wife, Du Caiyue. Du Caiyue had heard the commotion outside earlier, but she pretended not to hear it. Now that she saw that things should be over, she came out and pretended to scold Hailing.

"Ling'er, what are you doing? What are you two sisters fighting about? You'll be a laughing stock if outsiders find out."

After saying that, she walked to Jiang Feiyu's side and said softly, "Second Miss, are you alright? Let me see."

After she finished speaking, she actually went to check Jiang Feiyu's injuries, but her movements were much rougher than usual, a stark contrast to how she usually treated her daughter. Hailing found it extremely amusing; her mother was truly different. If she were injured, she would be extremely careful.

"pain."

Jiang Feiyu's face was hurt by Du Caiyue's clumsy and rough movements, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Oh, it's alright, it's alright. Have the butler prepare the medicine right away. It won't leave any scars. I guarantee that the Second Miss will still look as tender and delicate as ever."

Du Caiyue was coaxing Jiang Feiyu like a child when a loud bang suddenly came from outside Qinfang Courtyard. Someone kicked open the newly installed carved door, and a large group of people barged in.

Leading the group was Jiang Batian, the patriarch of the Jiang family, with Jiang Feiyu's graceful and slender mother following closely beside him.

As soon as Jiang Batian and his third wife entered, they saw many servants lying on the ground in front of Qinfang Courtyard, all of them injured. Their faces immediately turned extremely ugly. Looking up, they saw that none of the servants from the Crown Prince's residence were injured; it was all the Jiang family members who were hurt. Jiang Hailing, Du Caiyue, and others were also unharmed, but Jiang Feiyu's face was covered in injuries. Upon seeing her mother and father, Jiang Feiyu could no longer hold back and let out a piercing cry.

"Father, Mother, they hit me."

When the third wife saw her daughter's condition, she was heartbroken and screamed like a pig being slaughtered: "Master, you must do justice for Yu'er!"

Jiang Batian, the patriarch of the Jiang family, had a dark and gloomy face, his eyes flashing with a sharp and cold light. He stared at Jiang Hailing without saying a word. He couldn't see through this daughter at all. Through these few interactions, he found that among all the children in the Jiang family, she was actually the smartest. Why was that?

Jiang Batian couldn't figure out where things had gone wrong. Was this still the same timid daughter who used to be afraid of him like a mad beast when she saw him?

Facing Jiang Batian's scrutiny, Hai Ling remained unmoved and coldly met his gaze. She was not afraid of Jiang Batian. If he dared to send someone to kill her, then she had no father-son relationship with him whatsoever. If it weren't for her mother, Du Caiyue, insisting on staying here, she would have left the Jiang residence long ago.

What's going on?

Jiang Batian pointed to the injured people filling the courtyard and asked.

Hai Ling smiled gently and said elegantly, "Father, can't you see? What can such a large group of people do in Qin Fang Courtyard? The reason I was able to stand here and speak is because the people from the Crown Prince's residence protected me. Otherwise, I might have been seriously injured. If I were injured, wouldn't Father be in a lot of trouble and have to give the Crown Prince an explanation?"

Knowing full well that Jiang Batian hated the royal family the most, she still deliberately rubbed salt into his wounds, leaving him speechless.

Rouge's face was full of admiration. Miss is really amazing. Any man who gets her is truly getting a treasure. She had hoped that the Crown Prince would discover her beauty, but unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.

In the courtyard of Qinfang Courtyard, Jiang Batian's dark eyes were sinister. He began to grind his teeth, but he couldn't utter a single word of accusation.

The third wife was still crying and pleading, "Master, Master, you must do justice for Yu'er!"

Hai Ling couldn't help but find it amusing. This woman was nothing special; she didn't even know how to read the room. Although Jiang Batian doted on her, would he really do anything evil with the royal family? Even if he could, it probably wouldn't be now.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished thinking, Jiang Batian's face darkened and he said angrily, "How dare you! It's all because you spoil this girl too much that she's become so unruly and dares to cause trouble in Qinfang Courtyard."

The third wife opened her mouth wide and was speechless for a moment, while Jiang Feiyu dared not utter a single word.

Yes, she was trying to cause trouble, but now the other person is fine, while she, who was the one who shouted for a beating, got beaten up, and beaten badly at that. But even though she was beaten so badly, her father, who always doted on her, not only didn't protect her, but also scolded her.

Jiang Feiyu felt wronged and sad, choking back tears, but dared not make a scene anymore.

Hai Ling gave a cold smile and glanced at Jiang Feiyu.

This woman probably thought Jiang Batian would stand up for her, but she was dreaming. A man who could kill even his own daughter wouldn't risk unnecessary trouble for anyone. Hai Ling gave Jiang Feiyu a disdainful look, lazily yawned, and waved her hand as if shooing away a fly before speaking.

"Father, I'm tired. You should go back now."

Jiang Batian's face darkened even further, almost reaching the bottom of a pot. He ground his teeth in his mouth, suppressing his anger, and replied, "Fine, then you should get some rest."

After he finished speaking, he almost couldn't catch his breath. He turned around and shouted to the people behind him, "Han Liang, immediately drag all these troublemakers away and give them twenty lashes."

"No! General, spare my life! General, spare my life!"

Chapter 61 Disfigurement [Handwritten VIP]

The servants from Mingyue Pavilion who had come with Jiang Feiyu turned pale with fright upon hearing the general's words, and repeatedly begged for mercy. Unfortunately, Jiang Batian had nowhere to vent his anger, so he took them out on them. He paid no attention to them and left with his third wife and Jiang Feiyu.

Han Liang waved his hand, and the guards in the general's mansion rushed up like wolves and tigers, taking the injured servants away to be flogged.

Jiang Feiyu followed Jiang Batian, listening to the wailing and howling of the servants from Mingyue Pavilion behind her, and couldn't help but open her mouth to plead for mercy.

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