Chapter 2403 Noble Lady 10

Now the young lady is so angry, we need to call for help. If…if she keeps going on like this, the young lady will definitely be bullied.

"You bitch!"

After hearing what Han Qingliang said, the prince of Anyuan raised his hand high.

He followed the path of the Han family, but he said she was a waste so blatantly.

Han Qingliang, you are really good!

Seeing him raise his hand, although he didn't have much strength, Han Qingliang couldn't be afraid in his heart.

"You dare!"

A pair of dark eyes looked at him coldly.

The fire in the heart of the prince of Anyuan was burning very hot. He raised his hand high. Looking at Han Qingliang's arrogant expression, he really wanted to slap her in the face.

Of course, he also knew that after he really hit Han Qingliang this time, everything would really be his fault.

So, the hand of the Anyuan Marquis slowly dropped down.

Han Qingliang had expected him to be like this, and there was a sneer on her lips.

"Coward!"

Her red lips moved gently, saying these two words.

At this time, not to mention the Anyuan Marquis, even the expression on the Anyuan Marquis's wife's face was very ugly.

"It's really unreasonable!"

The Anyuan Marquis's face was ashen, and he immediately clenched his fist and waved it towards Han Qingliang's face.

Han Qingliang didn't move at all, just watched his fist fly past his face and swept a few strands of his hair.

The Anyuan Marquis's hand hit the small table on the soft couch, and it overturned the table in an instant, and the tea stained the soft couch.

He had never thought of really hitting Han Qingliang, and he didn't want to be criticized, but he didn't see Han Qingliang's pale face, and he really felt it was a pity.

"Ignorance!"

The son of Anyuan Marquis snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and went out.

The wife of Anyuan Marquis, who was standing on the side, became indifferent at this time after hearing Han Qingliang's heart-piercing words one after another.

The wife of Anyuan Marquis did not say anything, and turned around and left.

The mother and son left one after another, and she was happy to be quiet.

The maid who was serving on the side hurriedly helped Han Qingliang to sit on the bed, and Han Qingliang hid in the curtain again and began to practice internal skills.

It was not until he heard the chaotic footsteps outside that Han Qingliang lay down against the pillow again.

There was a burst of hurried footsteps, and soon, Han Qingliang saw a smooth hand, lifting the curtain.

"Qingliang--"

The leader was a beautiful middle-aged woman. Although she was already a grandmother, the years had not touched her too much.

Except for a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she looked very healthy.

You can tell at a glance that she is a person with a smooth life.

She lifted the curtain and saw Han Qingliang's wrapped ankles, and was very surprised.

"My good child, are you okay?"

She sat down, and the worry in her eyes was beyond words.

Looking at Madam Han, Han Qingliang's heart was finally soothed. This is her real mother.

As soon as she came in, she looked at her feet and said nothing extra. She was nothing like the wife of Anyuan Hou, who kept persuading her not to quarrel as soon as she came in, and didn't even ask about her legs and feet.