Marry instead, favor the first princess

17 Chapter 3 Suicide [-]
Huangfuyu listened to Mingyue talking for a long time, but didn't hear anything useful, so he couldn't help feeling faintly angry.

"This king..."

Mingyue was really upset to hear that he kept belittling herself like this, so her next tone became harsh: "On the day of marriage, the prince took off the hijab in front of everyone present and forced the concubine to embarrass me, and the concubine's younger sister happened to be pregnant on that day? On the first day after marriage, the side concubine's younger sister came to demonstrate in front of the concubine, and the lord asked the concubine to go to the brothel to pick up guests in order to vent her anger? My lord, I am a human being, and a human has his own thoughts... Don't you want to worship with me? Do I still have to force you?"

At the end of the sentence, when she saw Huangfu Yu's shocked gaze, Mingyue suddenly came to her senses.

What is she trying to do... This is in ancient times, not the 21st century!Just solved the crisis of the brothel, but in the blink of an eye, you will get angry again?
"My lord, I will take my leave first!"

Taking advantage of the moment when Huangfu Yu hadn't reacted, it was the best policy for Mingyue to escape quickly and wisely.

It seems that she really should change her temper, lest she die in this strange dynasty in the future!
Without stopping all the way, Mingyue went straight back to her residence.

Seeing the door close in front of her eyes, her restless heart calmed down slightly... Immediately after that, Mingyue pushed the door and entered without thinking, but the next moment she was stunned when she saw the scene inside.

In the room, Zhao Meier, who was still dressed in red, sat there like a master, and there were some brightly dressed women standing beside her, who could be vaguely guessed to be concubines in the mansion.

But these are not what Mingyue pays the most attention to. Ever since she entered the room, her sight has been falling on the scarred, drenched and thin Hongxiu who is kneeling there.

"Yo, sister Wangfei is back..."

After regaining her senses, Meng Dieyan, who was closest to Zhao Meier's side, opened her mouth, as if she didn't take Mingyue into her eyes at all.

Mingyue glanced coldly at them one by one, and in this winter season, there were layers of chills... Finally, Mingyue walked up to Hongxiu who was already frozen stiff, without saying a word. , and then pulled up Hongxiu's body indiscriminately.

"Miss, slave... slave... it's fine..."

Seeing his young lady intending to help him to bed, Hong Xiu hurriedly opened his mouth trembling.

Mingyue remained silent, but this time his subordinates used their strength, which made Hongxiu amazed at why the young lady had such strength and at the same time couldn't break free.

"Yo, sister Wangfei is really considerate of servants!"

Seeing that Mingyue ignored her at all, Meng Die was a little annoyed and wanted to show off at the same time, so she sneered again.

Mingyue sat on the edge of the bed calmly pressing Hongxiu, took out the quilt on the bed and put it on her... After carefully examining the marks of the beating on Hongxiu's face, the flames in her eyes slowly spread all over the body.

"Who did it?"

Turning around, Mingyue finally asked aloud, a cold aura faintly exuded from her body.

The concubines standing there looked at each other, but no one said anything for a long while.

When Zhao Meier, who originally wanted to make a noise, saw Mingyue's attitude, she suddenly remembered that Meng Die, the swordsman next to her, had always wanted to compete with her for favor, and a plan emerged in her heart... No matter whether the princess is favored or not, if she accepts After that, they can fight each other, and in the end, she can reap the benefits of the fisherman!
(End of this chapter)