Beating her newlywed husband on their wedding night—how humiliating! Bai Yao sighed softly and muttered to himself, No wonder she'd never been able to marry. Otherwise, she would have married long ago; why would she have ended up in a political marriage? What man would dare marry someone like you? It's not as if you're breathtakingly beautiful. Couldn't you be a little more womanly?
Getting beaten by his wife on his wedding night—what humiliation for a proud man! Niu Youdao shook his head and sighed. It seemed Yuan Gang had been right after all: Shang Chaozong really was no match for Feng Ruonan. He tilted his head and gave Yuan Gang a look.
Yuan Gang immediately tugged Yuan Fang aside for a private questioning.
Lan Ruoting and Shang Shuqing had understood it too. Shang Chaozong was being dealt with by Feng Ruonan in the bridal chamber.
Shang Shuqing's face was full of anxiety as she worried for her brother's safety.
Lan Ruoting frowned. The thing he had feared most had indeed happened. If Feng Ruonan could treat Shang Chaozong so recklessly in the bridal chamber, her attitude in the future was easy to imagine. Even if they borrowed troops and reached Cangwu County, she would still be trouble. They could forget about getting her cooperation.
"Let go!"
"What if I don't? You dared lay your hands on me. I'm already being polite by not tearing off your claws. Did you think I was some weak woman you spoiled young masters could bully at will?"
"What an enormous joke. You're the woman I married into this household—mmph..."
"So what if you married me? Does that mean you can touch me?"
Hearing her brother's pained grunt, Shang Shuqing anxiously called out, "Sister-in-law, we're family from now on. Please don't do anything rash!"