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

To let the brother and sister "reminisce the past", Yang Qianqian asked the shop assistant to boil water for Yang Qianyu to take a bath.

I went to the ready-made clothing shop and found some women's clothes. After I was done with everything, I went to the branch shop.

Fortunately, the inn was right next to the shop, not far away, and we arrived there in just a few minutes.

Just then she saw Yuwen Shu looking for her husband everywhere, so she went up to her and teased her for a while, then told her the truth.

It was almost time for dinner, and she saw Xiao Zhiyuan busying around, taking over her job.

Yang Qianqian felt a little sorry, so she walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and told him that she had returned.

Xiao Zhiyuan smiled at her and asked, "What happened?"

Yang Qianqian briefly recounted what had happened in his ear. He already knew enough anyway, so it wouldn't hurt if he knew more.

Xiao Zhiyuan smiled after hearing this: "Is everything arranged over there? If there is anything else, you can go and help your brother first. I can still take care of it here for a while!"

"Dinner is about to start, I'll leave early. You know I can't drink much, so I'm afraid you'll have to take over..."

Yang Qianqian smiled and said, "But I will clear the connections with those people first. Since you don't know how to talk, just be their drinking buddy."

"Don't worry, there's no reason to let a woman drink when there are men around!" Xiao Zhiyuan patted his chest without hesitation.

Yang Qianqian couldn't help but glare at him: "Keep your voice down!"

Xiao Zhiyuan fell silent then, and the two of them smiled at each other again. A tacit understanding slowly formed and spread between them.

Or maybe, as early as in that woods, an indescribable emotion had already been growing and spreading between him and her.

But no one said it out loud, and no one explained it, so it remained ambiguous.

Sometimes, ambiguity is a beautiful relationship.

Yang Qianqian understands this deeply.

When she walked out of the backyard of the shop, she looked at the starry sky and suddenly laughed.

On a certain night of a certain year and month, in a certain grove, the stars in the sky were also so beautiful.

"Qianqian, you're smiling so beautifully, what's wrong, are you thinking about love?"

Yuwen Shu, who was standing by, was used to being teased by Yang Qianqian. It was a rare occasion for him to see her so absent-minded, so he would never miss the opportunity to tease her.

"Tell me, which boy is so lucky to be chosen by my Qianqian? Tell me and let your sister-in-law help you make a plan!"

Yang Qianqian glared at her and said, "You frivolous girl, be careful or I'll say bad things about you in front of my brother. You don't act like a sister-in-law.

Besides, even if I have someone in my heart, this kind of thing is not a war, just let it go. Do you think you are Zhuge Kongming?"

The aunt and the sister-in-law chatted and laughed all the way and soon arrived at the inn.

When I got into the room, I saw that Yang Qianyu had changed her sloppy attire and was wearing plain clothes. Her black hair looked a little damp, obviously she had just taken a shower.

But her hair was obviously much shorter than Yang Qianqian's.

The ancients said that the hair on your body is given by your parents, so you cannot cut your hair casually, unless you are like Qin Xianglian, who sold her hair to bury her parents-in-law, which was encouraged.

Looking at Yang Qianyu's face again, the burn wound on her face had obviously been treated by someone. It was still wrapped in gauze and should have been treated with medicine.

"You guys came just in time. I didn't want my second sister to say it a second time, so let's sit down and listen to her!"

Yang Haoxuan called everyone in, "Second sister just finished her bath as well."

Yang Qianqian looked at the clean and refreshed Yang Qianyu and knew that she must have washed for a long time to achieve this effect.

However, the scar on her face can be removed by my own hands, but I don’t know whether the wound in her heart can be healed.

Here, Yang Haoxuan has already told Yang Qianyu about their respective experiences. Yang Qianyu glanced at Yang Qianqian leisurely and sighed: "Back then, I gave up the position of Princess Shen and eloped with that beast... ahem!"

When talking about that person, Yang Qianyu felt a little uncomfortable, as if she had been suppressing it for a long time before she regained her normal tone.

"We went all the way to Cangzhou. He was a weak scholar who couldn't lift anything. I was willing to follow him and sleep in the open air, but our finances were becoming increasingly tight.

I sold all my jewelry, even the earrings my mother gave me, but it was still not enough for our accommodation and food."

This is actually easy to understand. They are two rich playboys who are used to enjoying themselves at home. How could they be the head of a family?

If you don't manage a household, you don't know how expensive oil and salt are. How can people like them think of how to increase income and reduce expenditure? Over time, they will naturally spend more than they earn.

“After arriving in Cangzhou, we were really broke, so we found a dilapidated temple and lived there.

That beast went out and wrote letters for other people. At first he was diligent and we could barely make a living.

After living in Cangzhou for a few months, I became pregnant. That beast was very happy and said he wanted to make a lot of money so that we, mother and son, could live a good life.

I listened to him and believed him, hoping every day that he would keep his word. But I believed him wrongly..."

At this point, Yang Qianyu burst into tears: "The beast's so-called making a lot of money was actually gambling in the casino. In the end, not only did he lose money, but he also lost me!"

“This beast!” Yang Haoxuan slapped his chair, “I really misjudged him back then, and even let you get to know him. I never thought you could only judge a person by his appearance!”

Yang Qianyu wiped her tears and continued, "That beast lost me to a gambler named Zhang."

Yang Qianyu took a deep breath, picked up the tea on the table, held it up, and slowly took a sip. The teacup, placed on the saucer, kept shaking and making a slight knocking sound.

After calming down, she continued, "How can a gambler make money? I had a miscarriage, and he always thought I was unlucky. Finally, on the day he lost all his money, he sold me to a brothel."

"Brothel?" Yang Haoxuan gasped.

I thought losing to a gambler was bad enough, but I didn't expect that Yang Qianyu had been to a brothel.

"Mother Li from Lichunyuan is not a human being. She hired someone to beat me up every day and asked me to have sex with customers to earn money for her. I refused, so she hired someone to... drug me..."

At this point, Yang Qianyu burst into tears.