The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 160

"Bitch!" The scarlet color in Sun Wanrong's eyes that had finally faded reappeared again, and with a "snap", the teacup in her hand hit the ground hard, and the broken porcelain splashed, causing Qiantang to scream and panicked. Take a few steps back.

Sun Wanrong was already furious, stared at her, and shouted: "What do you call it?! Dead father or dead mother?! Tell me to sell you into a brothel, where thousands of people will ride and ten thousand people will sleep!!"

Qiantang hurriedly knelt on the ground and fell under Sun Wanrong's feet, "Madam, please forgive me, please forgive me, this servant will never dare again."

"Get out!!" Sun Wanrong's voice was hoarse, her eyes were red, and she kicked on her shoulder in anger.

Qiantang was kicked to the ground, got up quickly, and said in embarrassment: "Yes, servant girl, get out now." After saying that, she ran out in a panic.

Sun Wanrong was the only one left in the room, threw the silk and satin on the table all over the floor, stepped on it a few more times, "Bitch! One and two are both sluts!!"

The movement of Fuxi Pavilion did not escape Tang Xi's ears.

Baozhen bought a few little maids in Fuxi Pavilion, and she didn't have to do anything, just pass on Sun Wanrong's every move every day. The work was very simple, but the reward was very generous.

After Chao Tangxi finished telling what happened in Fuxi Pavilion vividly, the two little maids took a pouch of heavy broken silver from Baozhen, and left with smiles on their faces.

"I didn't expect that Miss Meng could really seduce uncle so much that he didn't even want to go home." Baozhen sighed, only thinking it was inconceivable.

When she first came to Earl Xianchang's mansion, she thought that Tang Xianchang had such a deep affection for Sun Wanrong, but she didn't expect that it was so easy for Miss Meng to step in.

Tang Xi was not as surprised as Baozhen, she had always known what kind of person Tang Xianchang was, and although he was not obsessed with women like most men, with a lot of three wives and four concubines in the backyard, he would not feel wronged I only dote on one, as long as it makes me feel comfortable, he will not refuse.

Once Sun Wanrong, now Meng Alan.

It's all the outer room he raised outside when he already had a wife and loved her very much.

Tang Xi wanted to use this exact method to let Sun Wanrong fully experience Ye Rong's pain back then, which was much more interesting than killing her directly.

"Oh, by the way, Miss, which dress do you want to wear for the palace banquet tomorrow?" Baozhen ran to the closet, looked at the dazzling array of dresses, and asked Tang Xi.

Tang Xi put down the scroll in her hand and looked at the roof weakly. She didn't want to participate in these palace banquets. Not only the etiquette was complicated, but also all kinds of people had to be dealt with, and the dishes looked good but tasted very tasteless.

But now she is the only daughter left in the Earl's Mansion of Xianchang, so she can't go.

Only at this time, Tang Xi will regret that he should have left one between Tang Shu and Tang Min, at least at this time, he can replace her to handle various palace banquets.

Dejectedly propping up his arms and sitting up, Tang Xi looked at the open cabinet door, glanced at it casually, and pointed to the goose-yellow palace dress: "Just that one."

"Oh," Baozhen took it out carefully, "I haven't worn this one for a long time, I have to iron it."

Tang Xi nodded, "Go."

After Baozhen left, Tang Xi lay back down again, staring at the beautifully carved beams and pillars on the roof, thinking for a moment, sat up, dug out a set of men's clothes from the corner of the closet, and put them on.

(End of this chapter)