The poisonous concubine is very arrogant, making the crippled king blush and his heart beat fast

Upon hearing this, the noble lady praised her generously, "You are so eloquent, young lady, and so pretty. You look familiar. Who is she? Are you married?"

Jiang Mengli's lips curled up at the praise, and after a few coughs, he smiled and said, "I am the wife of His Royal Highness Prince Yu, and I am known as the Princess of Yu."

Princess Yu?

Isn’t the current Princess Yu Jiang Mengli, the daughter of Jiang Dingshan?

When the woman knew who it was, the smile on her face instantly disappeared. She looked at her with contempt and said, "Tsk!"

What is this expression?

He was praising it just a moment ago, and now he’s cutting it.

Jiang Mengli gave her a look of contempt, "Tsk!"

She withdrew her gaze proudly and strode towards the door. The melon would be more enjoyable to eat if she got close to it.

Tiezi lowered his head and said, "I'm going to... go find Miss Lin..."

He didn't dare to tell the truth, so he could only say this.

Lin Moer also nodded in agreement, "Yes, he went to look for me, so he left for a while."

Master Hong frowned and said, "Now is not the time to blame. Let's talk about how to solve this problem. Although my younger sister is older, she has always been a clean virgin."

"Your humble suggestion is that Prince Ning give my younger sister a title. You can't be irresponsible just because you're older. Your Highness, am I right?"

These words left Lin Moer and Tiezi confused.

Before I had the chance to ask for details, Hong Meier said happily, "Your Highness Prince Jing, don't worry. When I marry into Prince Jing's mansion, I will definitely be filial to you and the princess."

"No, now I should call you Prince Dad and Princess Mom. With my status, it's okay for me to be the Crown Prince's wife, right?"

Jiang Mengli, who was leaning against the door, couldn't help but chuckle, attracting the attention of several people.

She bit her lower lip, suppressed a smile, and said in a serious tone, "This kind of thing really deserves a title, but it seems that the position of the Crown Prince's Consort should belong to Lin Mo'er, right?"

"Uh... I'm sorry for talking too much. You guys should discuss it among yourselves. The banquet should be starting in the front yard. I'm really hungry. I need to... go eat more. Bye."

After saying that, he left in a flash.

Only then did Lin Moer come back to her senses from her shock.

His eyes swept back and forth between Wen Jingyun and Hong Meir, full of disbelief.

"How could there be a relationship between you two? A crazy old woman who still wants to be the Crown Prince's consort, is there something wrong with her brain?"

"Brother Jingyun is mine, and I am the Crown Prince's Consort. Don't try to blackmail Brother Jingyun, you old woman. If you want to make up a lie, make it a reliable one!"

No matter what, she couldn't believe it was true.

Hong Mei'er was furious when she heard this. She raised her hand and slapped her in the face. "How dare you call me an old woman? I'm the most beautiful woman in the capital! Watch your mouth, or I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Lin Moer was stunned by the slap. When she came to her senses, she angrily said, "You are an old woman, an old hag. You are old and ugly. Please look in the mirror..."

"Enough!" Prince Jing interrupted her harshly, "My dear, take her out!"

Tiezi was also a little dazed, and obediently helped Lin Moer out of the room.

After coming out, I could faintly hear discussions not far away.

Although the sound was not loud, they still heard it clearly. Wen Jingyun and Hong Meir really had sex.

Prince Jing took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone calm as he spoke, "Grandmaster Hong, don't believe what Princess Yu says. As a senior minister, you should know that the position of principal wife cannot be given to her."

Wen Jingyun suddenly said coldly: "No matter what status, she won't give me any. I was forced by her. She closed the door and pressed my acupoints!"

Upon hearing this, Taifu Hong's face turned grim as he said, "A servant saw you first appear in this room, and you were already shirtless when you opened the door."

"As soon as my little sister walked to the door, you couldn't wait to hug her. Don't forget, this is my little sister's room. So many people saw it, how could it be fake?"

"No matter what Prince Ning's purpose was for appearing here, everything that happened is true. If you hadn't taken off your clothes and stayed here, this wouldn't have happened!"

Those who watch the fun outside don't mind the trouble.

We also began to testify one after another.

Most of them said that they saw the two of them making love in there with their own eyes, while some said that it was indeed Wen Jingyun who entered the room first.

What they saw was the truth, and Wen Jingyun had no way to defend himself.

But it’s really impossible for him to marry an old woman!

Wen Jingyun roared angrily, "This prince will not marry!"

"Shut up!" Prince Jing interrupted harshly, suppressing his anger and saying to Grand Tutor Hong: "Give her the position of concubine, just as a place to stay."

As for how long he can live in Prince Jing's Mansion, it's hard to say.

This is a disgrace for Prince Jing's Mansion, and we cannot allow this disgrace to continue.

Without waiting for Master Hong to speak, he kicked Wen Jingyun and said, "Let's go, you disgraceful thing. I'll deal with you when I get back!"

This birthday party was still very lively.

Master Hong was also really happy, and even announced the news that Hong Meir's marriage had been decided during the banquet.

I have always been looking forward to marrying my younger sister off, and now she is finally getting married.

Jiang Mengli was so happy that she kept picking up food for Wen Mohan. "Husband, eat more. Eating more will keep you healthy, and a good mood will make you have a good appetite. Hehe..."

Wen Mohan touched his bloated stomach, frowned and looked at the bowl that was sticking out, gritted his teeth and whispered helplessly:

"What good will it do to eat me to death? Are you tired of living and want to die with me? If I'm right, then keep eating. If not, stop immediately!"

"How is that possible?" Jiang Mengli smiled and moved his bowl in front of her. "We should all live long lives. I'll eat this."

Then he started eating without any disgust, not caring at all that this bowl had been used by him.

This scene also surprised Wen Mohan a little, and some bad scenes from his childhood emerged in his mind.

In order to please Concubine Qin, the little Wen Mohan took a piece of cake and handed it to her, "Mother, please eat the cake."

Concubine Qin looked at him with disdain and slapped the cake away from his hand. "Even dogs despise anything you've touched. You crawled on the ground and ate it yourself. You have to lick the crumbs clean for me!"

When Wen Mohan thought of these portraits, his eyes narrowed slightly and his fists clenched so tightly that veins bulged.

"Husband, why do you think Lin Moer asked us to come back?" Jiang Mengli suddenly asked.

Wen Mohan was pulled back to his thoughts, his fists slowly unclenched, and he regained his composure and said, "After arriving at the mansion, the word 'guest room' was mentioned. Before I could explain it clearly, someone said something happened in the guest room."

"I think she conspired with Wen Jingyun to lure you over. You were supposed to have sex with Wen Jingyun, but something unexpected happened and it became Hong Meir."

Jiang Mengli was surprised when he heard this.

Then she excitedly put down her bowl and chopsticks, reached out and held his cheek and rubbed it, almost knocking her veil off.

"My husband is so smart. How could there be a man like you in the world who is both handsome and super smart? Our child will definitely be even smarter..."

There were people watching around, so Wen Mohan couldn't get angry. He suppressed his anger, forced a faint smile, and said softly, "Don't make trouble. Eat your meal obediently. We'll talk slowly when we get back."

I really want to chop off these messy hands and stew them into cured pig's trotters!