Prince Yong almost cried out loud, but at the critical moment he remembered that Rouze, who was in love with him, was watching him, so he held back his tears.

"Every word I say is the absolute truth. Not a word of gossip. Don't try to pressure me with your tongue."

Wang Ruofu glared at Prince Yong and finished speaking. She approached Rouze with her six or seven month-old belly, looked him up and down with a scrutinizing look and sneered.

"As for women's virtues." With a mocking smile on her lips, she looked around, as if she would feel dirty if she looked at Rouze for one more time. "It's winter now. No matter how shabby you are, you should wear more clothes before going out. What kind of family education is this that doesn't cover your body?"

What I mean is that the soft body is outlined by the wet clothes. The light-colored fabric becomes translucent after being soaked, and the color of the skin and the bellyband are faintly visible.

"You are not afraid of the cold, but you shouldn't dirty other people's eyes. You really think you are silver and gold and everyone likes to see you. There is nothing you can do in the Music Bureau."

There were a few sounds of men whistling in the surroundings, and also sounds of laughter and fun in the distance.

"Ah!" Rouze screamed, as if she had just realized that Shiro was not the only man in front of her. She crossed her arms and ran back into the house in a hurry.

One of the three protagonists ran away, and one became autistic, so of course the play could not continue.

Qi Rong then dared to step forward and salute: "Your Majesty, Concubine, that maid couldn't hold out and has died."

"Yeah." Prince Yong responded out of habit. In fact, he didn't care about the nanny at all. Even if the emperor passed away, it couldn't save his bad mood.

However, Wang Ruofu took a look at the corpse and then quickly looked away, feeling mixed emotions, and silently chanted "Amitabha" in her heart.

With a blank expression, he said without any sadness or joy: "Give her family five taels of silver and buy her a thin coffin to bury her."

Ran Dong said skillfully, "Yes, I will do it right away and will not let those people gossip about it."

Wang Ruofu nodded, walked a few steps, then turned back and kicked Prince Yong who was sitting there, "Hey, why don't you leave? Do you want to stay and have sex with the bitch in this room?"

So insulting!

Prince Yong's eyes turned red, he jumped up unable to bear it any longer, and then - "Ah!!!"

I sprained my back again.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, how are you?" Su Peisheng pulled the court doctor forward anxiously to check the injury, but was stopped by Prince Yong.

"Don't come here, don't even come here!"

He was leaning on a mahogany chair, his face covered by his sleeves, face down, so his expression could not be seen clearly. Only his voice seemed to sound a little bit like crying.

The other hand pointed in Wang Ruofu's direction: "What are you talking about? Rou and I are in love with each other. We are in love but we are polite. How could we do something that is disrespectful to society?"

Wang Ruofu looked unconvinced: "She fell in love with you while just admiring the flowers. She couldn't restrain her love. If you stay any longer, I'm afraid she'll get pregnant."

"You! You're going too far!"

"Oh, get out of the way." Wang Ruofu waved away Prince Yong's imaginary hand, "If you don't want to leave, I'll ask the person inside to leave."

He did what he said, striding towards the Plum Garden cottage, muttering as he walked: "He has been blinded by lard, doing these petty and unpresentable things."

It happened that the gate had been chopped down to pieces, so Wang Ruofu walked in with a swagger as if he was in an empty space.

Rouze in the room had just changed into clean clothes, regaining her innocent and pure appearance of a white lotus in the prime of life. With her pair of watery eyes as red as a little white rabbit, she looked like she had been bullied and abused.

Wang Ruofu: “Ugh—”

Rouze: ???

I feel physically sick and can't help it. I'm sorry and I don't need your forgiveness.

"Yixiu, why did you come in again?" Rouze looked at her fearfully, and took a few steps back weakly and helplessly, her voice still filled with tears.

"Look carefully, this is my home, not your Ulanala Mansion. Do I need your permission to come in?" Wang Ruofu said confidently, waving his hand and looking around.

He gave an order: "Jianqiu, pack up all of Miss Ulanala's things and give them to her, and send her back home today."

"No!" Rouze reacted violently, shaking her head and refusing almost as soon as Wang Ruofu finished speaking, "I won't leave, you have no right to drive me away."

As he said this, he struggled to rush out, his voice gentle and sad: "Silang, Silang save me..."

"This is outrageous!" Wang Ruofu shouted angrily while protecting her stomach, and then turned to scold the servants who were watching the show outside the door, "Are you all blind? You let her make a scene in the palace."

Onlookers:...

There was another round of looking at each other, and no one dared to be the first to stand out.

After all, Prince Yong is the real owner of the palace, and his attitude just now and now is obviously that he is thinking about the person in the room. If it weren't for the concubine's strong fighting power today, I'm afraid she would have to suffer in silence.

It's no wonder that you can't grasp the opportunity even when it's right in front of you. Look, Qi Rong is the first one to come up.

He quickly helped Jianqiu pack up all the clothes and things that Ulanara Rouze brought in, and threw them out of the house without saying a word.

Qi Rong crossed his hands into fists and placed them in front of his chest. He turned his neck and said righteously, "Miss Nara, please go ahead. It will not look good if I carry you out."

There was no hiding the threat in his words, as if if you don't leave, I will attack you directly, and then you will lose your reputation and face.

Wang Ruofu snorted coldly, looked down at Rouze complacently, and said in a high-pitched tone: "Please."

Rouze was furious. She didn't know what was wrong with Yixiu. When she became Silang's legitimate wife, she would torture Yixiu to the point where she would be unable to live or die, and would make Yixiu live under her shadow for the rest of her life.

She thought so in her heart, but her expression was completely different. She collapsed to the ground, with the wide hem of her dress spreading out on the ground like petals. Her tears were clearly visible as she fell, a picture of a lady in tears.

"Yixiu, I am your biological sister."

Wang Ruofu was so nauseous that she wanted to vomit again.

Qi Rong looked at Wang Ruofu in embarrassment. What he said just now was mostly to scare him. He was not really stupid or not afraid of death, but he did not dare to offend the Ulanara family and Prince Yong.

Obviously Rouze was sure of this, so he dared to cheat openly.

Wang Ruofu's face turned cold, and she looked at Rouze with disgust and resentment. She was indeed the same kind of person as Lin Qinshuang. She waved to Qi Rong, indicating that it was okay. She had no intention of letting her men die for her.

"You are shameless and I don't need to care about your dignity." Wang Ruofu raised her chin high, looked at people with her nose, and said this softly.

Rouze didn't understand what was going on, and she shuddered involuntarily. She moved back, looked at Wang Ruofu approaching in disbelief, and begged for mercy: "Yixiu..."

Wang Ruofu crossed her hands and stretched them up and down like a wave, then stepped forward, bent down, grabbed Rouze's collar with one hand and dragged him out, all in one go.

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