The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

I rushed forward waving my fists, but was hugged by Sima Yang from behind. I couldn't move forward any further. My limbs with bulging veins snapped my teeth and claws in the air, "Let go of me! I'm going to tear it apart." ! I must tear it up!"

My strong reaction caused a commotion in the crowd, and the crowded crowd suddenly started talking

"This child is so angry, he must have been picked by the robbers, right? It's so pitiful!"

"That's right, at such a young age, it's actually, it's just so ruined!"

"There is such a terrible scar on the face, and the grass picker can do it, it's really tsk tsk..." [

"Because the Grass Picker looks like a pig!"

"Speaking of which, these two grass pickers look a bit strange. The one on the left looks like a pig, and the one on the right looks like a dog."

"..."

Ah, you were just picked by the grass pickers!Ah, no, no, it should be you who picked the Grass Picker... Woohoo, what am I thinking!

Damn it, if you let me know which bastard painted this portrait, I will kill his eyes, cut off his tendons and hamstrings, roll some crispy powder, and fry it in a frying pan!

Unexpectedly... actually painted me like a pig, and even added a mole that big under the nostril without authorization!