After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 188 Breakout 2
In her previous life, she thought that if she gave everything, she would be able to get Ye Zichen to treat her sincerely.

However, not to mention Ye Zichen, even Mrs. Ye, every time they saw her, they either mocked her for not knowing the rules and came from a lowly background, or tried to snatch the dowry from her in different ways.

Gold, silver, jade, antiques, calligraphy and painting shops, gambling shops, and everything that her grandfather left her, Madam Ye wanted to mix it up and hold it in her hands.

At that time, although she was confused, she also knew that she couldn't give away the things that made her live and live.

Madam Ye saw that she was so soft that she refused to eat, so she asked her mother-in-law to hold her kneeling in the yard to set the rules.

Song Yao still can't forget it.

The sun was very strong that day, and the woman's whip was thrown on her face, causing burning pain. Her vision was blurred, and she could feel the smell of blood in her nostrils. She could only faintly hear Madam Ye scolding her while sitting on a chair in the water pavilion. :

"Disrespect and disfilial piety."

"Little family."

"It's a cheap thing, if it's not for the money, how can I let my son accept you as a cheap thing!"

She felt that the whip must have hit her on the head, after all, the blood on her face flowed down the hair on top of her head, sticky.

The maid beside Mrs. Ye looked a little scared, and asked her, "Master, if you continue the beating, you will die, and the Song Mansion will not be able to explain it to you."

"Confess?" Mrs. Ye ate the orange and said quietly: "To whom? Her third brother who died, or her biological parents who are not compatible with her?"

"A concubine, after death, is it possible that there are still people who stand up for her?"

"Hit! Hit me hard! It's best to be killed! Useless things, living is a waste of food!"

The vicious curse spread to Song Yao's eardrums and pierced her heart. She was in extreme pain, both her body and her heart ached.

She thought of her third brother, the silk flowers that the third brother bought her, and Song Ruan and Song Jinse, who were wronged and went to find their parents crying.

Song Yao was at a loss for a moment, she wanted to shout something, but she didn't know what to shout.

Tears mixed with blood flowed down, the third brother died.She was humiliated by a small sedan chair and carried to the Ye Mansion. She had nothing wrong with her, but because she didn't come from a prominent background, she was gifted because of her outstanding appearance, and she was wrong everywhere for not being obedient.

She married because she didn't want to endure gossip, and she was afraid of death if she lived, but now life is worse than death, struggling in the mud, dirty and cold, no one cares, no dignity, what is she doing alive?

Just when weeds grew wildly in the year of seeking death, when Song Yao wanted to drag the nanny who deliberately whipped her head into the pond and throw herself into the lake, suddenly, there were messy footsteps running out from all directions, kneeling on both sides with a plop. Side, "The servant pays homage to the prince."

Prince?

Song Yao's eardrum Weng Ming, Prince Heshuo's mansion is the second prince's party, prince, why did you come to Ye mansion?
She blinked her blood-stained eyes, raised her head slightly and unexpectedly, she saw a pure white color, like a snow lotus growing on the top of the snow-capped Tianshan Mountains.

Noble yet out of reach.

so clean...

She wiped the stain on the clothes with her hands vigorously, then leaned forward, wanting to grasp the whiteness as if fascinated.

Unexpectedly, after kneeling for too long, he was covered in blood again, and as soon as he moved, his eyes went dark for a moment, and he fell down and knocked on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the prince, who was about to follow Prince Heshuo to the study, seemed to be surprised, and subconsciously looked at Song Yao.

Song Yao knelt for half an hour.

Now she was lying quietly on the ground, her breathing was weak, her cheeks were stained with blood, and her hair was disheveled. Jun Yan's hands beside her clothes trembled rarely.

Song Yao took the opportunity to see the prince of Dayong clearly.He was tall and straight, standing like a pine and cypress, and she suddenly remembered that a few months ago, Ye Zichen chatted with her, saying that Jun Yan had lost a leg and became invincible in the court hall even after becoming a lame man. This man is ruthless and ruthless. He looks bright on the surface, but he is actually a black heart. Otherwise, the position of crown prince would have already fallen to the second prince, so there would be no business for him.

Song Yao listened and felt sorry for him.

It is a pity for a heroic and valiant young man to be reduced to this point.

But seeing her today, she felt inferior and wanted to hide herself.

But he grinned happily.

That's great, he is the future emperor, a flower that grows under the scorching sun, has a bright future, and has made great achievements in the world.

Mrs. Ye, who was sitting on a chair eating oranges, got up in a hurry, and explained without a trace, "Why did the prince come to the mansion? It's really a coincidence. The minister's daughter-in-law stole something from the mansion, and she didn't admit her mistake, which stained the prince's eyes." .”

"What?" Mrs. Ye was stunned for a moment, and Jun Yan raised his voice, "I ask you, she is the first daughter of the Song family, she married Ye Shizi, and the dowry that the emperor gave her was carried for a whole day, piled up Ye Mansion, what did she steal? What is the most important thing that can make Princess Heshuo disregard my law and disregard human life?!"

Mrs. Ye was probably terribly frightened, and she trembled violently when she met Shang Junyan's cannibalistic eyes, "Yes, yes..." She couldn't speak.

Prince Heshuo also felt ashamed, he tried to make amends for his princess, "It's just a small thing, if you steal it, you steal it, you—"

"Ma Fu!" Jun Yan was furious in vain.

"The slave is here."

"Go, report to the officials for Princess Heshuo, and ask the government to find out what she has lost!"

From Prince Heshuo's mansion to Ye Zichen's generation, they have done nothing in the country and society, and can no longer be hereditary. Song Yao is not a slave of the Ye family, and if he is killed at will, he will be sent to jail.

Ye Xu and his wife felt that Jun Yan was taking advantage of the situation, so they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Ma Fu helped Song Yao up, "Miss Six, don't be afraid."

He lowered his voice and assured her in a low voice, "Our prince will not teach you to suffer unjust injustice."

At that time, the mountains and rivers and the scorching sun made the wind sound a bit poetic.

Men are like gods descending from the mountains, rivers and rivers, loving all living beings, stirring up the mud pool water in one world, and pulling the drowning ghosts to the scattered world.

"Miss Six, Miss Six?" Madam Xu beside Mrs. Ye noticed Song Yao who had her eyes fixed on the pavilion and waterside pavilion, and asked impatiently, "What are you looking at?"

Song Yao hid the complexity in her eyes, and said lightly: "That jade brick is not bad."

"It's natural, this jade, but our prince bought it back through his relationship."

A look of disdain appeared in Madam Xu's eyes. Seeing Song Yao bent over to touch it, she hurriedly said, "What are you doing? This jade brick is expensive, so don't touch it!"

"You stupid slave!" Song Yanzhi's eyes darkened, and he said angrily, "Shut up if you can't speak! Believe it or not, I pulled out your tongue!"

"Speaking of it," Song Yao stopped the furious Song Yanzhi, and said quietly, "My grandfather bought this jade from a merchant and lent it to Prince Heshuo. , it won't work."

　The plot arranges to recognize relatives after the younger brother returns, and the younger brother immediately returns and goes crazy.Crazy batch of people.Don't worry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)