After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

Ouyang Jing's eyes turned cold, and his tone was stern: "Whose servant are you now? You don't even obey my orders?"

Li Zhong quickly knelt down and said, "I dare not!"

Ouyang Jing waved his hand impatiently and said to another guard, "Go get it."

Xie Mishuang widened her eyes and looked at Ouyang Jing in disbelief, with an indescribable pain surging in her chest.

Is he really going to...divorce her?

Good, very good!

Xie Mishuang must have chosen the wrong person!

She bit her lower lip so hard that it almost bled, stubbornly refusing to let the tears fall.

Ouyang Jing wrote quickly and finished a letter of resignation, and threw it roughly in front of Xie Mishuang. The paper with wet ink drew an arc in the air and landed lightly at her feet.

Without even looking at her, he turned back to the study and slammed the door shut, leaving Xie Mishuang alone to face this sudden humiliation.

She stared at the door blankly, her mind in a trance, her body softened and she almost fell.

"My Queen! My Queen, are you okay?" Qing He quickly supported her and called out anxiously. "This...what should I do?"

Xie Mishuang took a deep breath, tried to steady himself, and smiled miserably: "It's okay, I'm fine."

She bent down to pick up the divorce letter on the ground, her fingertips trembling slightly, and the thin paper seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The news of Concubine Ping's divorce spread throughout the capital like wings, and along with it came rumors that Concubine Ping was secretly pregnant. For a time, Xie Mishuang became the laughing stock of the capital.

At the Xie Mansion, when Xie Wenyao heard the news, he was so angry that his vision went dark, his blood pressure soared, and he almost vomited blood.

"Rebellious girl! Rebellious girl!" He pointed at the door with a trembling hand, his old face flushed red, "She has brought shame upon my Xie family!"

When Xie Chuxue heard the news, she was overjoyed. She couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha! I've finally waited for this day! Xie Mishuang, you won't have an easy life until the prince dies!"

The scorching sun was scorching the training ground. Jiang Yulian, dressed in military uniform, looked heroic and was sweating profusely as he trained the new recruits.

Her clear voice echoed in the air, and her agile figure was as nimble as a cheetah.

Suddenly, a breathless soldier ran over, his face pale as he stammered, "General Jiang... General Jiang, something bad has happened! Concubine Ping... has been... divorced!"

"What?!" Jiang Yulian's spear fell to the ground with a clang, sending up a cloud of dust. Her eyebrows arched, her eyes widened, and a surge of rage shot from her chest to her head.

She grabbed the soldier by the collar and demanded, "What did you say? Say it again!"

The soldier was so frightened that he trembled all over and said in a trembling voice, "Empress Ping... was divorced by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince... The divorce letter... has been posted..."

Jiang Yulian pushed the soldier away, unable to suppress her anger any longer.

She turned around and was about to rush out, but was stopped by a figure.

Yan Yunfei, dressed in a dark-colored suit, stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent: "Where are you going?"

"Let's go to the Prince's Mansion! I want to ask that Ouyang Jing why he divorced Shuang'er!" Jiang Yulian was furious, her voice trembling slightly.

Yan Yunfei frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "This is a strategically important military camp. How can you enter and exit at will? Besides, what can a mere general like you do about the Crown Prince's affairs?"

"Shuang'er is my friend! I can't just watch her suffer!" Jiang Yulian's eyes were red and her tone was firm.

She knew that Yan Yunfei was strict in his military discipline, but she couldn't care less at the moment.

Yan Yunfei looked at her anxious expression and sighed slightly in his heart.

He knew Jiang Yulian's character very well. Once she made a decision, nothing could change it.

He was silent for a moment, and finally compromised: "Go. But remember, don't act impulsively."

Jiang Yulian looked at him gratefully, said no more, quickly changed into casual clothes, and took advantage of the patrol shift to slip out of the military camp quietly.

Jiang Yulian sped all the way and soon arrived at the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

The guards at the gate of the Prince's Mansion had long been replaced by a new group of people, all of whom were arrogant and looked down on others.

Seeing Jiang Yulian in ordinary clothes, he immediately stopped her: "Stop! This is the Prince's Mansion, no outsiders are allowed to approach!"

"I'm here to see your Concubine Ping!" Jiang Yulian said hurriedly.

The two guards exchanged a glance and sneered, "Concubine Ping? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has just divorced her. From now on, there will only be the Crown Prince's Concubine, not Concubine Ping!"

Jiang Yulian's heart sank, and a chill ran from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

She suppressed her anger and said again: "I want to see her! She is now Concubine Ping, I have something to talk to her about!"

"You bold and unruly person! How dare you pretend to be an old friend of Concubine Ping! Come, arrest her!" The guard gave the order and was about to take action.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yulian's eyes. She stopped talking nonsense, and with a flash of her body, she passed by the two guards like a ghost and rushed straight into the Prince's Mansion.

"How dare you! How dare you trespass into the Prince's Mansion!" The noise at the door quickly attracted more guards, who drew their swords and surrounded Jiang Yulian.

Just then, Anman came out surrounded by a group of maids.

She was dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking elegant and graceful, with a hint of pride on her face.

Seeing Jiang Yulian, she frowned and scolded her harshly, "Where did this unruly person come from? How dare you act so presumptuously in the Prince's Mansion!"

Jiang Yulian recognized An Man at a glance, and her anger grew even stronger.

Without saying a word, she suddenly had a dagger with a cold glow in her hand, her eyes were cold and murderous.

Anman was startled by her sharp eyes, and a chill rose in his heart.

She subconsciously took a step back and hurriedly ordered, "What are you still standing there for! Arrest her!"

The guards rushed forward, waving their swords and hacking at Jiang Yulian.

Jiang Yulian was agile and moved through the crowd like a dragon, easily avoiding the attacks of the guards.

She flashed a few times and appeared in front of Anman, as fast as a ghost.

Anman's pupils shrank slightly, and before she could react, she felt a chill on her scalp.

The dagger in Jiang Yulian's hand slashed across her head, cutting off her long hair.

"Ah!" Anman screamed and collapsed to the ground.

Jiang Yulian turned her wrist and the sharp dagger was placed against Anman's neck. A trace of blood instantly seeped out of her delicate skin.

Anman was so frightened that her face turned pale, and the guards stopped their actions, with their swords frozen in mid-air.

"Everyone, step back!" Jiang Yulian shouted, her voice as cold as ice, "Otherwise I will be rude to your Crown Princess!"

An Man swallowed hard and forced herself to remain calm: "If you...if you dare to touch this princess, you will die!"

"If you say one more word of nonsense," Jiang Yulian's eyes flashed with coldness, "I promise to kill you first!"