C10 Death of the Prefecture

"Du Jiuyue didn't say that you had feelings of a man and a woman for her, but don't forget, even if she was thrown into the Lanjiang, she was still the Consort of the Sixth Brother."

"You mean I was reckless?" Sima Ling instantly understood some key points, and his back was covered in cold sweat. He was too careless. He thought that Sima Ling's men had already retreated, but he forgot that there was still one more in the palace.

Even if Du Jiuyue had a hundred heads, she wouldn't dare to travel with him in public. That would only make her die faster.

Sima Hu nodded. When they looked outside the window again, Du Jiuyue was long gone.

After walking out of the capital's most bustling street, Du Jiuyue once again returned to the Lanjiang. Without the slightest hesitation, she directly jumped into it.

If she had not experienced death once, knew how terrifying it was, knew how to cherish her life, she would have fought against Sima Qi with everything she had.

Right now, she only wanted to escape. She was still the Sixth Princess' consort. This position was a form of restriction for her, but wasn't it also a form of protection as well?

When he came out of the Lanjiang, the people from the Du Family were already waiting at the shore.

"Auntie." Du Jiuyue wanted to break all ties with Du Family but she couldn't, so she could only reluctantly call out, unwilling in the heart.

Madame Du was in her forties, but she was well-maintained and graceful. Her face was ashen, and she glared at Du Jiuyue with a cold expression. She unceremoniously scolded: "You have no sense of shame, you've completely lost face for Du Family."

Standing behind her was her own daughter, Du Meixue. At this moment, there was no fear in her eyes as she glared at Du Jiuyue.

Beside her, there were a few other mistresses from the Du Family. They were all born from a concubine and had never had any status, so they did not dare speak up as they all silently looked at Du Jiuyue.

There were those who were watching the show, those who were sympathetic, and those who were indifferent. It had nothing to do with them.

"You still have the nerve to live? I might as well just die. " Du Meixue stared at Du Jiuyue with jealousy. After she finished speaking, she said to her mother, "Mother, if she were to continue living, the reputation of our Du Family's daughter would probably be ruined by her."

Du Jiuyue did not make a sound. She looked coldly at the mother and daughter who were singing the same tune. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and there was a hint of bloodlust in her smile.

It seemed that this mother and daughter pair from Du Family were already impatient to kill him.

"Servants, bring the nine ladies back to the residence and punish them!" When Madame Du saw Du Jiuyue's fearless expression, her heart was enraged. She could not help but yell.

A few of the women quickly stepped forward and cut Du Jiuyue's hands in half. Du Jiuyue's arms shook and the few other wives staggered back a few steps, almost falling to the ground.

"You're rebelling, do you still want to resist?" Madame Du was so frightened that she took a step back and shouted in a shrill voice.

"I can walk." Du Jiuyue smiled coldly and walked forward by herself. A few of her wives followed closely behind, surrounding her in the middle.

Madam Du looked at Du Jiuyue's back and couldn't help but be astonished. It had only been a day and she had already become so unyielding? She used to be very cowardly and timid.

Because of Du Jiuyue, there were many people pointing at the Du Residence and cursing loudly in front of the Du Residence s gate. Right now, Du Residence were also at the top.

Madame Du forced Du Jiuyue to return to the Du Residence through the side door. Once she returned to the main hall of the Du Residence, Du Jiuyue was just about to take stock of everything within the Du Residence when she was pushed hard by someone from behind.

"Why did you bring her back?" Prime Minister Du's angry shout came from above Du Jiuyue. He glared at Lady Du with cold eyes and scowl: "You think it's not shameful enough? Just throw it out and feed it to the wolves. "

"Old master, please calm your anger. I just do not want her to die outside while we lose our Du Family's face." Although Madam Du was scolded, she was not angry. On the contrary, she was very happy.

Even Master was going to throw her out to feed the wolves. She was going to die today.

"Slut!" Madam Du could now point at Du Jiuyue and curse her, "You're as lowly as that slave's mother."

Du Jiuyue lifted her head and glanced coldly at Madame Du. When she came to this world, she had never seen her so-called mother, yet she was being scolded as a servant time and time again. She could no longer tolerate this.

"Mrs. Dean, you better think carefully before saying anything."

"Yo, and you're being stubborn? "Bold?" Madame Du was stunned. When she met Du Jiuyue's bone-piercing cold eyes, she couldn't help but tremble in fear.

"Why are you still talking nonsense with her? He was executed. Someone, take her down. " Prime Minister Du's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Du Jiuyue raised her head and looked at her biological father. She couldn't help but sneer. Was this really her biological father? Her hand unconsciously gripped the jade bracelet on her wrist. Her eyes became even colder as a vicious aura surged out from her body. The temperature in the hall seemed to have dropped a little as a result of her killing intent.

Du Cangliang was so angry that he didn't feel any killing intent from Du Jiuyue.

Du Jiuyue's eyes were as firm as a rock as she stared at Prime Minister Du. She shouted in anger, "How dare you, Du Cangliang! You're courting death!"

This sound was extremely shocking and loud and clear.

Madame Du reacted and said angrily, "You lowly bitch, you're still being stubborn even when you're about to die? "Who do you think you are to dare call the old master by his full name?"

As she spoke, she was about to step forward and see Du Jiuyue's face, which was even prettier than her own daughter's, and she couldn't help but feel angry. She wanted to tear Du Jiuyue's fox-like face apart with her own.

"Humph!" Du Jiuyue slowly stood up, but her eyes were cold as she stared at the disgusting evil woman in front of her. Du Jiuyue slowly stood up, but her eyes were cold as she stared at the disgusting evil woman in front of her.

After a day and night of torture and humiliation, her mind was about to collapse, but she still stood perfectly straight, facing everyone from the Du Family.

Seeing Du Jiuyue like this, Madame Du's steps hesitated for a moment before she came to a stop. Ye Zichen gave a look to his wife.

The few women were about to step forward and cut Du Jiuyue's hands off when a woman who understood the First Wife's intentions prepared a rope for them.

The corner of Du Jiuyue's eyes twitched as her body slightly tilted to the side, dodging the pair of vulgar big hands that wanted to cut her hands back. Du Jiuyue's eyes twitched as she slightly moved to the side, dodging the pair of vulgar big hands that wanted to cut her hands back, but her right foot unceremoniously kicked the wife's knees.

Not to mention Du Jiuyue's imposing manner, her kick just now had caused everyone to freeze on the spot. Was this really the cowardly, useless, and tearful girl?