After Rebirth, She Becomes the Revenge Queen-Chapter 217 - 214 Don’t Look for Me, I’m Henpecked! (Seeking Monthly Pass)
Chapter 217: Chapter 214 Don’t Look for Me, I’m Henpecked! (Seeking Monthly Pass)
Yang Zhan was still reeling from the beating by Pei Zhan when Fu Zhen launched into a tirade, making him jump in anger: "Pei Zhan! You people better not refuse a toast only to drink the penalty wine—"
Before he could finish his sentence, Fu Zhen delivered a swift kick to his chest!
As he fell to the ground, Fu Zhen quickly moved forward and grabbed him by the collar: "You keep talking about toasts and penalties, quite the variety you have! Listen well, apart from your funeral wine, I won’t drink anything!"
With that, she started slapping his face back and forth vigorously!
The guards of the Prince Manor surged forward, but how could Guo Song allow them to intervene? The imposing stance of their drawn swords was enough to form a human shield!
Yang Zhan initially wanted to curse a few more times, but he was too dumbfounded to utter a word!
Just then, Mrs. Zhang, who had fallen behind, rushed in, screamed in shock, and hurried over, shouting for them to stop while ordering others to drag Fu Zhen away!
Too bad for her wishful thinking—they couldn’t even get close!
When Pei Zhan had started attacking, someone had already gone to report to Prince Rong, and he and Princess Rong had hurried over by then. Upon arrival, they saw Fu Zhen kneeling on one knee on Yang Zhan’s chest and stomach, slapping him across the face with resounding smacks, a sight that made their eyes widen in disbelief!
Princess Rong pointed at Fu Zhen, repeatedly stammering "you," before fainting from anger!
Prince Rong, seething with rage, pointed at Fu Zhen and demanded from Pei Zhan: "Pei family’s boy! What’s going on here? Explain this to me clearly!"
Fu Zhen’s voice rang out loudly: "He doesn’t need to speak; I’ll tell you!"
After saying that, she stopped and stood up, placing her hands on her hips: "Prince Rong! Let me ask you, how is it that when the General and I have had no enmity with you in the past nor recent times, and have been married for only a few days, your family dares to invite us as guests just to have your son secretly send a woman to my husband under my nose?
"You have sons, daughters, and grandchildren—how can you be so shameless as to scheme against someone of a younger generation?
"Did you find me, the General, or our Pei family easy to bully?"
Prince Rong was left dumbfounded by her words! "Who secretly sent a woman to him? What nonsense are you talking?!"
"Still playing dumb, are you?" Fu Zhen snatched the contract of sale from Guo Song and thrust it in front of Prince Rong. "This contract states quite clearly that this woman under your feet was given to our General! You’re a Prince; surely you can read, can’t you?!"
After reading the contract, Prince Rong was speechless!
Princess Rong, unable to contain her anger, yelled furiously: "Men having multiple wives and concubines is just human nature! Even if a woman was sent to him, what’s wrong with that? We meant to foster good relations, yet you don’t appreciate it and make a scene here, as if our Prince Manor is some sort of place for your antics?!"
Hearing this, Fu Zhen immediately stomped hard on the just-about-to-rise Yang Zhan!
She bared her teeth at Princess Rong: "Now I finally understand what they mean by ’a crooked old beam leads to a crooked new beam’! You have the nerve to raise such a filthy son?!
"Multiple wives and concubines are just human nature, huh? Fine, this woman—I now decide to give her to the Prince!
"I, Fu Zhen, have plenty of money and can find countless beauties! From now on, I’ll send one to the Prince each month, and in the future, every six months they’ll present you with illegitimate children!
"Hope you won’t refuse my goodwill!
"If you don’t accept, don’t blame me for calling you shameless, fickle, and shameless old fogey!"
Princess Rong was so enraged she almost fainted!
Supporting her, Yongping also turned pale with anger!
Yet they had no words to retort!
Prince Rong, embarrassed and furious, said, "Girl! Don’t go too far! Pei family’s boy, you better have your wife release the Princely Heir right now! Or else I won’t be polite!"
Pei Zhan stood behind Fu Zhen with his arms crossed, coldly stating: "I’m afraid of my wife, I dare not."
Then he added, "However, if you want to be impolite, feel free to try.
"I know you’re all eager to see how I crushed Dayue, no problem, as long as you dare to make a move, I can exactly demolish Prince Rong’s Mansion once again."
Prince Rong was instantly choked to the point of almost falling backward...
Fu Zhen swept a cold gaze over them, smirking: "I’ve never been one to back down!
"I’m making it clear today, my husband, Fu Zhen’s man, whoever dares to lay eyes on him, whoever dares to make a move on him again, or secretly send him another woman, indulge in such disgraceful tricks,
"I’ll either snuff him right then and there or sever a few of his limbs!
"If you’re not afraid of trouble, just come at me again!"
With those words, she kicked Yang Zhan again!
She didn’t let up until he’d rolled over several times, then clapped her hands, grabbed Pei Zhan’s wrist: "My in-laws insisted over and over when I left, saying how deep their friendship with Prince Rong and Princess Rong was, telling us to respect you above all.
"They hold this friendship so highly! Yet you’ve treated their son and daughter-in-law in such a humiliating way, it’s truly disheartening!
"This matter I will report truthfully to my in-laws, and they’ll decide what to do!
"After all, we’re of a younger generation, and how could we dare ask you directly how you raised such depraved children?"
She pulled Pei Zhan’s hand, stepping forward: "Let’s go! We’re going home!"
Pei Zhan turned his bright eyes away, glanced back at the people of Prince Rong’s Mansion, and left without uttering a word, following her out.
Princess Rong’s face turned purple, her voice breaking in her throat from rage: "Stop right there!"
But who would pay attention to her?
They had already strode out under the escort of guards!
Prince Rong, unjustly scolded, trembled violently from head to toe! He pointed at Yang Zhan and Mrs. Zhang, harshly yelling: "Beast! Follow me!"
The woman on the ground crawled hurriedly towards Yang Zhan: "Princely Heir, what about me?"
Yang Zhan, fuming, let out a strange yell: "Get lost!"
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Fu Zhen led Pei Zhan out with turbulent strides, and though the Prince Manor was filled with servants, who would dare block them?
Once on the carriage, Fu Zhen still wore a stern face.
Pei Zhan’s eyes flowed towards her like rippling spring water: "Madam was quite impressive today."
Fu Zhen, still fuming: "They won’t be content to sever ties with us for good, but from now on, we must not associate with them ever again!
"I had intended to bear with them for a while longer, but damn it, trash is trash, not something anyone can tolerate for a moment more!"
"Madam speaks the truth."
As her anger subsided slightly, Fu Zhen asked, "Did you hit too hard? Won’t it cause any fatalities later?" fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
"No." Pei Zhan replied, "I avoided the vital spots when hitting." Just made sure that bastard couldn’t get out of bed for ten days or half a month. However, since Fu Zhen added further intensity, whether he’d be able to get on his feet in half a month was truly uncertain.
He then added, "They dared to disgust me like this; it’s a good thing you came in time to vent my frustration."
Hearing that, Fu Zhen felt a bit prickly: "Why are you suddenly talking so effeminately?"
What happened to that body of steel normally?
Where was that intimidating aura of his past indifference towards her?
Where did it all disappear to?
Pei Zhan nonchalantly replied, "What’s wrong with being a bit effeminate? I think it’s fine. Don’t you like it?"
Fu Zhen rolled her eyes.
In a good mood, Pei Zhan raised his right hand: "It’s just a pity that such warm spring air couldn’t even seep into my palm."
Fu Zhen glanced at him: "Speak plainly!"
Pei Zhan raised his hand: "Slightly hurts."
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