The daughter of the Marquis is too delicate, the abstinent prince pinches her waist and loves her

Chapter 20 She must be angry
"Oh, you are really the blood of our Sheng family." Old Madam Sheng was shocked.

"Yunqing, are you really..." Sheng Yukun stared at her blankly, his voice trembling, "You are my brother's daughter? Then..."

As he spoke, Sheng Yukun pointed his finger at Sheng Jintang.

Sheng Jintang swallowed his saliva, looked at Sheng Yukun pitifully, and said, "Uncle, I am Jintang, I have always been Jintang..."

Yun Qing looked at Sheng Jintang, snorted coldly, and said, "Words are not enough. You said you are Sheng Jintang, so let's test you again."

Sheng Jintang looked at Zhixing, and Zhixing also looked at her. She swallowed her saliva, raised her hand and wanted to cast a spell on the water bowl again, but found that the true energy in her body was restrained and she couldn't cast it at all.

After all, she was not as skilled as her opponent, so she slowly lowered her head, sighed, and closed her eyes.

Seeing that Zhixing could no longer help him, Sheng Jintang's eyes turned slightly red and he was too nervous to step forward.

Seeing her expression, Sheng Yukun knew that she had something to hide. Before he could say anything, Yun Qing had already pulled her wrist and pierced her own and her fingers. This time, the two blood beads did not coagulate in the water.

"Pa!" Yun Qing slapped her hard on the face and said, "What else do you have to say?"

Sheng Jintang was so frightened that his face turned pale, his eyes wide open and his head lowered without saying a word.

Madam Sheng looked at Yun Qing anxiously and said, "Child, what's going on? Where are you from?"

“Nine years ago, I picked up a little beggar who looked like me outside the Marquis’s mansion. I kindly took her into my mansion, gave her the name Jinxiu, and made her my personal maid.

"A year later, I got separated from her when I was leaving the mansion, and I met Taoist Master Yunsheng. He wanted to protect me from the disaster that befell the mansion, so he took me to the mountain. I didn't expect that this lowly maid would pass me off as the real one, and took my reputation for so many years in vain!
"Knowing that I'm back, she still wants to kill me!"

After he finished speaking, Yun Qing gritted his teeth and slapped her again, and Sheng Jintang screamed in pain.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the Marquis's mansion, and the servants were whispering to each other. They could not believe that the eldest lady they had called him for so many years was not the Marquis's biological niece.

"What?! You little bitch, you're really not from our Sheng family? My sister and I have called you sister for so many years in vain!" Sheng Yueying collapsed and shouted, "Where did you come from?!"

"You! You bastard! You've been eating our Sheng family's food rations for eight years for nothing!" The old lady hammered the ground with her heavy cane.

Sheng Jintang looked at Sheng Yukun, who had always protected her, with pleading eyes and said, "Uncle, I..."

Sheng Yukun stared at Sheng Jintang, his eyes bloodshot, raised his hand and slapped Sheng Jintang hard: "Don't call me uncle!"

Sheng Yueying, who already hated Sheng Jintang, also rushed forward and slapped her. When she thought of her father beating her for this bastard, she was so angry that she couldn't sleep for several days. This time, she must get her revenge!
Sheng Jintang was beaten so badly that she had no power to fight back. She cried and looked at Bai, who was very nervous and worried, and said, "Aunt...Aunt, save me!"

Bai stood up in a cold sweat, but Sheng Yukun slammed the table hard and shouted angrily: "Anyone who dares to help her will be expelled from the Marquis' Mansion!"

After hearing this, Bai became discouraged and sat back in embarrassment.

Sheng Jintang was slapped so hard that he saw stars and fell to the ground in a daze.

In the past, she lived so cautiously, and everyone in the mansion respected her. But now, there is not even one person who speaks for her.

Seeing Sheng Yueying tired of fanning, holding her waist with both hands to catch her breath, and Sheng Jintang's face was already covered with overlapping palm prints, Yun Qing smiled strangely and said slowly: "Now that she is not the daughter of the Sheng family, will the Marquis not fulfill his promise?"

Sheng Yukun glared at Sheng Jintang fiercely, making her heart suddenly frightened.

Sheng Yukun, who always obeyed her, had never shown such a fierce look. This fierce look was not like before, with a hint of hatred for someone who was not as good as him, but a cold look as if he was looking at someone he really hated.

Sheng Yuting's eyes were filled with anger, and his face turned red with anger. He shouted, "Someone! Pull this bitch up!"

Sheng Jintang cried and shook her head, trying to step back, but was picked up by two servants who came over.

"Uncle! Even though I'm not your biological niece, are you really going to ignore our friendship over the years?"

Sheng Yukun took a long wooden stick from the servant and hit Sheng Jintang on the knee.

"Ah!" Sheng Jintang let out a shrill scream.

Sheng Yukun gritted his teeth and said, "Favor? You hid such a big thing from the Sheng family. If you were kind and honest, I would have kept you a place because of our past relationship. But you actually wanted to harm my niece. How could I tolerate you if you are so vicious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he hit her with the stick again. Blood was already flowing out of her legs, staining her skirt, which was very weird.

Sheng Jintang wailed in pain. The maids and servants around him started to whisper but gradually held their breath. In the huge hall, only Sheng Jintang's shrill voice echoed.

With a loud "crack", the wooden stick broke into two pieces. Sheng Jintang was pulled by the servants, his legs floating in the air. He had lost consciousness and was unable to support himself.

As soon as the servant let go of her hand, she fell to the ground in a mess. Her crying gradually weakened, and she closed her eyes and fainted.

Sheng Yukun threw the broken stick at her face casually, and then shouted: "Come here, why don't you prepare a room for the young lady and welcome her into the mansion?!"

The maid replied hastily, nodded, and hurried down.

Sheng Yueying looked at Sheng Yukun and crossed her arms unhappily.

I finally got rid of that annoying guy, and I thought I was going to become the second lady, but how come another one came...

Yun Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Did I say I would move in?"

Sheng Yueying blinked. She caused such a big fuss in the Marquis’ Mansion today, but now she didn’t want to move in?

After hearing this, Sheng Yukun was stunned for a moment and said, "Tang'er, you..."

Yun Qing waved his hand and turned to leave, saying, "San Sheng Tang is very busy, Su Lan can't take care of it alone, Lord Marquis, Madam Sheng, I'm going back first."

"Jintang! Tang'er!" Sheng Yukun raised his hand to keep her, but he saw her walking further and further away with no intention of stopping.

Madam Sheng looked at her retreating figure in surprise and asked, "What happened to the child?"

"Oh..." Sheng Yukun anxiously wandered around, patted his forehead, and said, "Tang'er must be angry. She has been living outside for so many years and has never enjoyed the luxurious clothes and delicious food in the mansion. She must have suffered a lot of grievances!"

Hearing this, Madam Sheng's eyes were filled with sympathy. Thinking of how she cured Sheng Yi's leg, her heart suddenly tightened and she asked, "Then what should we do?"

"Please! Even if I have to sacrifice my reputation, I will go to the door of San Sheng Tang and beg her back!"

(End of this chapter)