The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

"How is it? I heard that you were wronged by Lao Jiu some time ago and lived in your mother's house for a long time. You are just going back now, right?"

After suppressing his sadness, Yuwen Ze turned back into the gentle and elegant gentleman, with a smile and concern revealed between his brows.

"It's okay. Look, I'm fine now, right?"

Yang Qianqian laughed, "Don't worry, no one can get away with bullying me. I even slapped your brother twice. I guess he has never suffered such injustice since he was a child!"

Thinking about Yuwen Duo’s expression that day, the only word to describe him is “shocked”. It’s really funny.

"I guess those two slaps might be the most unforgettable thing in his life." Yuwen Ze also laughed, looking heartless.

"Hey, I hit your brother. Look at how you're laughing. You're happier than me!" Yang Qianqian couldn't help but tease him.

Yu Wen Ze did not give in at all: "It is normal for me to gloat over other people's misfortunes. Who made him so lucky to marry you..."

"Marry me?" Is it good luck?

"Well, look, are the stars over there beautiful?" While Yang Qianqian was wondering, Yuwen Ze had already changed the subject and pointed to the brightest stars in the distance.

"Yes, that star seems to be particularly bright, is it Venus?" Yang Qianqian jumped up. This ancient starry sky seemed to be much clearer than the 21st century polluted by heavy industry. There were many beautiful stars twinkling.

Yu Wen Ze looked at her curiously: "What is Venus?"

"Uh... I heard that the brightest star in the sky is called Venus!" Yang Qianqian hurriedly covered up.

"Jin Xing, you're quite suitable!" Yu Wen Ze smiled tenderly and reached out his hand to gently brush a strand of her black hair that fell on her temples.

A man and a woman stood in front of the white jade railing, talking and laughing. From the back, they looked particularly well-matched.

Not far away, a pair of eyes were staring at the man and woman in front of them, and fire seemed to be spitting out of their eyes.

——Boundary line——

The dinner at the palace was grand and lively, but it always had to come to an end.

Yang Qianqian returned the same way and went to bed with Yuwen Duo outside the palace.

She didn't expect that this monster just snorted and treated her as air, and got on the carriage by herself. She let Ruyue support her before getting on the carriage.

"What? Now that the show is over, you're going to destroy the bridge?" Yang Qianqian sneered and sat opposite Yuwen Duo, away from him.

He didn't want to pay attention to her, and she didn't want him to pay attention to her.

Yuwen Duo took a deep breath, looked at her with a stern face, and said, "It seems that my beloved concubine is very satisfied with this trip to the palace. You look so happy, it seems like you are getting married again!"

"What did you say?" Yang Qianqian immediately remembered what happened with Yu Wen Ze at the observatory just now. Could it be that he saw it?

"Why are you so nervous, my dear?" Yuwen Duo raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of provocation.

"I don't want to bother with you!" Even if he saw her, so what? She was upright anyway. Not to mention that she was just making an ordinary friend, even if she really wanted to cheat on him and find a "substitute" husband, so what?

Judging from the way they both look, it's only a matter of time before they break up.

"What? Are you feeling guilty?" Yuwen Duo was not going to let her go so easily and grabbed her hand.

"Hey, what are you doing? You beat up the monk after he finished reciting the sutra. Now that I'm no longer useful, you want to do something to me?"

Yang Qianqian glared at him, "Why should I feel guilty about anything I did? I've behaved uprightly, I've never cheated on my wife, and I've never done anything unfaithful. What should I feel guilty about?"

"You..." Yuwen Duo pulled her over.

"Ah..." In the bumpy carriage, Yang Qianqian's body was unstable and she was pulled directly into Yuwen Duo's arms.

The carriage stopped at this moment.

"What's going on?" Yuwen Duo restrained Yang Qianqian's body and shouted harshly to the outside.

"Your Highness, we've arrived at the palace!" The driver's voice came from outside. Soon, there was the sound of benches being arranged, and then someone lifted the curtain of the carriage. "Your Highness, Princess, we've arrived at the palace!"

It was dark inside the carriage, so the servants couldn't see clearly the strange postures of Yuwen Duo and Yang Qianqian inside the car.

Yuwen Duo pushed Yang Qianqian out, and soon someone reached out to take her in. He followed behind and got off the carriage.

"Come with me!" Yuwen Duo didn't know where he got so angry from. As soon as he got out of the car, he picked trouble with Yang Qianqian again. He grabbed her wrist and dragged her towards Prince Shen's mansion.

"Hey, be gentle, there are bruises!" He was already in pain from being pulled in the car, and now being grabbed was even more painful.

"How dare you talk back? Come in with me!"

Yuwenduo was shrouded in a violent aura, like Satan from purgatory, and could not be ignored. When the servants saw this, they quickly stepped aside, lowered their heads, and did not dare to say a word.

Yuwen Duo dragged Yang Qianqian away angrily. Yang Qianqian tried to break free, but she was just a frail woman. How could she have the strength of Yuwen Duo, a martial artist?

So he had no choice but to stumble forward with her, and Ruyue was so scared that she kept crying as she followed behind.

"Let her go!" A cold voice came from the gate of Prince Shen's Mansion. A dark shadow stood there like a ghost. The voice seemed to come from the eighteenth level of hell. It was so cold that there was not a trace of warmth at all.

It was a wronged soul reborn from purgatory, detached from the world and filled with deep resentment.

"Who are you?" Yuwen Duo didn't let go, but just stopped and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Leng Yue!" The man in black said his name, and pointed the hilt of his sword at Yang Qianqian, "Her bodyguard!"

When Yang Qianqian first saw Leng Yue, she looked at him several times before recognizing him. She thought he was here to seek revenge on her, but she didn't expect that his final answer made her suddenly want to spit out her tea.

bodyguard?

When did she, Yang Qianqian, hire the world's number one killer as her bodyguard?

"The world's number one killer, Leng Yue?" Yu Wenduo frowned and turned to look at Yang Qianqian, "Do you know him?"

"I……"

Yang Qianqian looked at her attire today. Although she was still wearing a veil, her outfit was gorgeous and her formal attire looked extremely grand.

That day, the pink cloak covered her forehead and eyebrows, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. There was no reason for the person in front of him to recognize her, right?