Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 90 is ugly

Qianyun couldn't even stand up after being beaten.

After finally getting up, he walked slowly towards the door.

Yuhong stepped forward to support her, and led her out the door.

"Are you done venting?"

He Anqing found a random place to sit down, looked at Liu Xianhui who was trembling with anger, and said in a deep voice:

"I've finished venting, so hold me back. You have to remember who you are. I don't care if you close the door, but you have to hold back when you're outside."

Thinking of Xianhui's expression in Shou'an Hall today, which almost ruined their training for so many years, he said with a bit of hatred:

"You are Liu Xianhui, the most beautiful woman in the capital, and you are a role model for everyone. What happened in Shou'an Hall today must never happen again."

"But, Auntie, I really hate it. Why did everything change when she came back? It wasn't like this before."

Liu Xianhui burst into tears from eyes full of anger.

He Anqing looked at Liu Xianhui and sighed.

Xianhui was still young, she was too impatient, so she changed the subject and said:

"Although I heard Lan betray the water, it brought good news. That girl wore a veil all day long because she was disfigured and had a long scar on her face. We looked for opportunities to expose her to everyone. Make her lose face."

"Really? She's disfigured?" He Anqing's words made Liu Xianhui excited immediately.

He stared at He Anqing with wide eyes, viciousness like a snake and a scorpion in his eyes: "Hahahahaha... She is actually an ugly monster, a mere ugly monster, how dare she treat me like this."

"It's not wrong to think about it. I observed it carefully today, and there is indeed a faint scar through that layer of veil." He Anqing looked at Liu Xianhui seriously again, "You have maintained the image for more than ten years, and you must not be let go. That girl is so mad, you have more important things to do."

The anger in Liu Xianhui's eyes was still burning: "I'm so angry, I can't swallow this breath, Auntie, I want to kill her."

He Anqing stood up, hugged Liu Xianhui into his arms, patted her on the back and comforted her:
"Yes, she will die. My aunt will help you kill her. You are still you, the most dignified and beautiful lady in the mansion, and this mansion will still belong to us in the end."

How could she be a concubine for the rest of her life as the dignified daughter of a minister.

Xue Xianrou, both you and your daughter must die.

"What can you do? Look at what she did today. Yiqin was dragged into the ancestral hall by her. She had to kneel for three days and three nights. I was also punished for copying women's rules. I was punished for sending flower petals to poison her. She turned against the general, what do you think you can do..."

Liu Xianhui hated the identity of this concubine.

She hates He Anqing, why is He Anqing a concubine.

Why was she born in the belly of a concubine.

So what if the grandfather is a minister.

So what if my aunt is a noble concubine.

After all, she is the daughter of a concubine.

Is a concubine.

concubine...

This identity has really suppressed her for too long, and she hates this identity too much.

"You just care about being beautiful, and you don't want to get involved in these things in the future."

Today Liu Xianhui stayed in Yimeng Garden obediently and did not go out.

These turmoil will not blow to her.

But she ran to the Shou'an Hall, and was so angry that she showed her face.

Thankfully things were pressed down.

In a few days, let Xianhui go out for more walks, show her face, and show off, so that her image can be restored.

Liu Xianhui knew that if she obediently stayed in the room and copied the women's rules tonight, nothing would happen.

But it was so fierce that she couldn't want to know.

　As of 7:100 p.m., there are 8 recommendation tickets today, and more will be added at [-]:[-] p.m....

　　Come on, babies!

　　


(End of this chapter)