The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

"Qianqian, you really won't forgive me?"

Gu Huai's eyes were filled with regret, self-blame, and pain. Tears fell from his cheeks again.

"I, I really didn't mean it."

Lin Qianqian turned sideways to face him, and there was no warmth in her words, "You didn't mean it?"

"I think you did it on purpose, deliberately giving those women opportunities. Don't you like women to take the initiative?"

"If you don't like it, you will definitely find a way not to touch that woman and have sex with her. Stop pretending!"

"Now that you have taken in a beautiful concubine, you must be feeling very proud, right?"

"Look! That woman is another medal in my life." Lin Qianqian turned around and said to him, "You are so proud now. Wow, another woman is fighting for my favor. I am so proud and happy. It would be even better if two women fought for me! To satisfy your vanity as a man, right?"

"I'm telling you, I'm not that kind of woman! I won't fight for him, nor will I silently endure for him. Just throw away the dirty old shoes! There are many men in this world."

"I just realized how stupid I was before. Why was I the one who endured it all the time? Is it because you are a man? You can enjoy your wife taking concubines for you, and at the same time go to brothels to have fun? I tell you, you are a vulgar man! You are no different from other men in this world!"

"Why can a man go to a brothel to have fun when he's unhappy, while a woman has to cry silently at home! I can't stand this unfairness. You and I were not compatible from the beginning.

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"Qianqian, I know I was wrong." Gu Huai begged again.

Lin Qianqian looked at him coldly, "You know you are wrong. It has nothing to do with me."

"Please get out now. I don't want to see you."

"No, I should go out. This is the Marquis' Mansion, your prince's territory. The yard I live in is also yours, and the room I live in is also yours. I will go out now."

"No! Qianqian!" Gu Huai hugged Lin Qianqian's thigh, his heart aching, "Don't leave! I won't let you go! Where are you going?"

Lin Qianqian raised her leg and tried to pull it away from Gu Huai several times, but failed. She kicked him angrily and said, "Although I am still your concubine now, I don't want to live in the Marquis' Mansion now, and I don't want to see you every day."

"I also have to finish the script that I need to give to the Queen Mother. I'm going to write the script. I'm going to stay at the inn outside."

"Don't bother me!"

"Qianqian, please, don't go. I'll leave, and I won't disturb you. Please, don't leave." Gu Huai was as sad as a child.

Lin Qianqian pursed her lips.

Her heart was not made of stone. Although she had rarely seen a man cry, he cried so ungracefully, with his nose and cheeks red. She actually felt sorry for him. She began to reflect on whether she had gone too far.

No, no, no, she shook her head quickly. How could she think like that?

At this time, being soft-hearted would be cruel to yourself.

"Qianqian, don't go outside."

"You are my concubine, and this yard is yours."

Lin Qianqian said firmly, "No, if I live here, I won't be able to calm down and write a storybook for the Queen Mother."

"You don't have to feel pain just because you see me. This is good for both you and me."

Taozhi wanted to follow, but Lin Qianqian scolded her for being in cahoots with the prince, saying that she felt uncomfortable seeing her and so she sent her away.

She came out to live outside this time, firstly to get the pass in advance, and secondly to find a place to hide the silver. Taozhi was Cheng Jiayao's person, and there was no guarantee that she would reveal the news to her.

If her plan was discovered by the heroine, she would definitely not get her way.

Lin Qianqian chose a clean and tidy inn. She went downstairs to buy a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and returned to her room. She sat at the table and wrote the first section of "The Female Prince Consort".

Living in the inn, she felt more relaxed than ever before. She could go out whenever she wanted, eat meat buns whenever she wanted, and buy roast chicken whenever she wanted. Besides writing scripts and sorting out characters, she would lie in bed when she had nothing to do.

Until that night, she lit a candle and wrote seriously in the candlelight.

She wanted to finish the script as soon as possible, go to the palace as soon as possible, and leave here as soon as possible. After leaving the Marquis' Mansion, she wrote as much as she could every day, often writing until late at night.

With a creaky sound, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

Lin Qianqian turned her head and immediately widened her eyes when she saw the person coming. She stood up hurriedly with the help of the table and took two steps back.

"You, what are you doing here so late?"