The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

With his smile, those deep eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky, illuminating the gloomy night.

His quiet voice sounded above her head——

"I heard from the Palace that the third wife of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion has died, so your life must be difficult."

Su Yueming never thought of letting the prince know what happened in the Xiangfu's inner house, but she never expected that he would actually ask about it in person now. After thinking about it, she said quietly:

"I'm fine. Compared with the days in Qingcheng, it's much better."

The prince's eyes gradually filled with more and more fiery pity, his eyes moved from her face to her hands, and he found something strange.

With a pause, he rolled up Su Yueming's sleeves. Suddenly, he gasped. Is this still the hand of a daughter of the Xiangfu?

Although the scars have faded a lot after applying cream after coming to Xiang's mansion, the scars like ugly caterpillars left by Huang's beatings still clearly lay across her arms.

Not a single piece of good skin!

It can be seen what kind of abuse she had suffered.

However, he could not see a trace of self-pity, nor resentment and unwillingness in her eyes, but only a silence and calmness that surpassed ordinary people.

How can there be such a strong person, she is actually just a child.

The prince's heart moved, his eyes became hot, but he didn't touch her, but put down her sleeves and said——

"You follow me to meet someone."

Although Su Yueming thought that the prince asked her to meet someone, she never expected that the person she wanted to meet was actually the current emperor, let alone that he actually said those words to the emperor.

Returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion with a heavy heart, he hadn't digested what the crown prince said, but he didn't want to, just after entering the mansion, he met Su Zicong and Su Baixi, and with them was Xuanyuan Qiche who had just recovered from a serious injury. The three of them were chatting and laughing, but when they saw her, they all looked at her.

Everyone's eyes have different meanings.

Su Yueming sighed secretly, how unlucky he was, the three people he least wanted to see in his life all got together at once.

She bowed lightly and said, "Sixth Prince, Eldest Sister, Second Brother."

After speaking, he was ready to turn around and leave.

Annoyance flashed across Xuanyuan Qiche's eyes!

What does this woman mean? He rescued her at the expense of injury, but she and the man next to her disappeared without a trace, and he suffered an unspeakable shame.

Now that we have met, it seems like we don't recognize each other!

Thinking about it, the anger in his heart was ready to move, wishing he could drag her over and ask her clearly!

Su Zicong's arrogant voice came over, "When will it start, a little concubine can come and go in and out of the Xiangfu at will?"

"Second brother, you don't know yet, the third sister is the pride of our Xiangfu. I don't know why she has won the favor of the prince, and she has also won the favor of Princess Huanyan. On the seventh day of every month, the prince ordered her to enter the palace to accompany Princess Huanyan." Su Baixi's voice sounded as gentle as water, but it was actually full of sarcasm, disdain and ridicule.

"I don't know why?" Su Zicong sneered, "I'm afraid he used some tricks to make him unworthy of the public. However, a scumbag, no matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to take the position. What does the position of the crown princess have to do with a concubine?"

The fact that Su Zicong dared to ridicule Su Yueming in front of Xuanyuan Qiche, it can be seen that in his mind, she, a concubine, is even more humble than the slaves in the prime minister's mansion.