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

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Mengli finished dressing and walked to the gate of the mansion. Her headdress was too heavy, so she had to walk gracefully and dignifiedly.

Wen Mohan was already waiting inside the carriage. He lifted the curtain and took a look. He couldn't help but sneer and tease, "You were jumping around so happily yesterday, but today you seem to be having trouble walking."

Thinking of her arrogance on the street yesterday and her shameless behavior at night, I felt that she was so fake at the moment.

It's just like sticking an onion in a pig's nose - pretending to be something important!

Jiang Mengli looked at him with a fake smile, "You talk as if you can walk. If you have the guts, come and move a few steps."

These words made the servants around him turn pale, and even Lingqiao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Her words completely hit Wen Mohan's sore spot.

Yun Jian was so angry that his teeth were itching. He growled angrily, "Jiang Mengli, who allowed you to talk to the master like that?!"

"How can a servant like you speak to me, the princess?" Jiang Mengli glared at him sternly, "Be respectful! It's not your turn to interfere when I'm talking to my husband!"

Yun Jian was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened, "Master, she actually yelled at me..."

"Drive the carriage." Wen Mohan frowned slightly, his tone indifferent.

This made Yun Jian feel aggrieved and surprised. The woman revealed his scar, but his master was not angry at all!

Jiang Mengli raised his eyebrows proudly and snorted coldly.

Then she held her heavy hair with both hands and got on the carriage, finding a seat opposite Wen Mohan and sitting down.

Even when she sat down, she could only sit upright and didn't dare to tilt her head.

Hey……

"My neck is so sore..." She couldn't help but frown and complain, "This is the first time I feel that jewelry is a burden. Why do I have to wear so much and so much?"

After frowning and thinking for a while, he carefully stood up and moved to sit next to Wen Mohan.

Wen Mohan rubbed his brows and said impatiently, "Did the king allow you to sit next to me? Sit back!"

Jiang Mengli leaned her head directly on his arm, sighed comfortably and said: "I am giving you the opportunity to be a man. A man's shoulders are for women to lean on. Wow...my husband smells so good."

He couldn't help but take a few deep breaths while speaking.

The man always had the illusion that she was flirting with him, and his head was pounding.

This is like marrying a domineering ancestor!

Cining Palace.

The empress dowager was half leaning on the couch. Wen Jingyun and Lin Moer were also in the room. They hurried to the palace at dawn.

Lin Moer sat beside the Queen Mother, massaging her shoulders and legs while saying:

"She's completely uneducated. Brother Jingyun said long ago that he wouldn't marry her, but she shamelessly came into the mansion and even tore my clothes, saying... saying she wanted to be played with by beggars."

She spoke with a feeling of grievance, her lips pouting with tears in her eyes.

Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother's face darkened drastically, and she angrily slammed her palm on the coffee table. "How can this be? The daughter of a guilty minister is so arrogant and vicious!"

"She's even more outrageous..." Lin Mo'er wiped the tears from her eyes and pursed her lips, saying aggrievedly, "Not only did she break the servant's hand, she also said that the servant was my mistress. When she saw Brother Jingyun speaking up for me, she also said that she had an affair with Brother Jingyun."

"She even shamelessly asked in the street who was willing to marry her, and finally shamelessly entangled herself with Prince Yu. She is such a lowly and convicted daughter of a criminal, she is not worthy of Prince Yu at all!"

The Queen Mother grew angrier as she listened. Her fingers slowly tightened, and her eyes grew sharp and cold.

She hated Jiang Mengli for bullying Lin Moer, but she hated it even more for ruining her plans.

"Don't be sad. I will seek justice for you." The Queen Mother spoke in a gentle and doting tone, holding her hand to comfort her. "A marriage without my approval is not valid, even if it is a wedding ceremony."

Wen Jingyun frowned and said, "I'm afraid that Uncle Prince Yu won't listen to the Empress Dowager. I'm afraid he did this on purpose."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone fell silent and looked towards the door at the same time.

Soon, a servant's voice came, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yu and his wife have arrived."

Lin Moer smiled and said, "Queen Dowager, I'd better go out and take a look first."

At the gate of Cining Palace.

Jiang Mengli and Wen Mohan walked in under the guidance of the palace servants. The whole garden was filled with the fragrance of flowers, pavilions and waterside terraces, and even white cranes were strolling in the lotus pond.

Jiang Mengli had memories of palace rules and etiquette in her mind, so she didn't look around and her words and actions were very appropriate.

After dressing up, she looks even more beautiful and charming.

When the palace maid saw the two people coming in, she respectfully stepped aside and saluted.

"Stop!" Lin Mo'er suddenly came towards them. "The Queen Mother is resting. You have to wait a moment."

Wen Jingyun is following behind him, the scumbag and the slut are quite a match.

When Lin Moer glanced at Wen Mohan, she was stunned for a moment.

The man in the wheelchair only had a pair of eyes visible, but his pupils were as bright as the stars and the moon, his long eyelashes were as delicate as a fan, and he was very beautiful. He was dressed in a spotless blue and white brocade robe...

I originally thought that the person Wen Jingyun called uncle must be a fifty-year-old man, but I never expected him to be so young.

However, Wen Jingyun's attention was attracted by Jiang Mengli. After dressing up, her whole temperament was refreshed.

She is not timid, but dignified and elegant, bright and beautiful, and captivating at first sight...

Jiang Mengli said in a cold voice: "You two are blocking the way."

The two lost in thought were brought back to their senses. They heard Jingyun and Lin Moer, then bowed respectfully, "Uncle Prince Yu."

Lin Mo'er didn't seem to understand what he meant. She looked at Wen Mohan unscrupulously and said, "So His Royal Highness Prince Yu is a disabled person. Did he lose his legs?"

I really don't understand, what is there to be afraid of a disabled person? Everyone treats him with respect.

Everyone: “!!” Shocked.

Everyone present was worried about her.

He is really a young and inexperienced person who is not afraid of tigers. He actually dares to speak to His Royal Highness the Prince of Yu in such a rude manner.

Lin Mo'er deliberately stood in front of Jiang Mengli, and sneered arrogantly, "Are you regretting it a little? But with your status, you are not worthy of marrying a disabled prince of noble status."

"Lin Mo'er!" Wen Jingyun immediately pulled her, "Shut up!"

"What's wrong? I didn't say anything wrong!" She didn't take it seriously and shook off Wen Jingyun's hand. "Isn't His Royal Highness Prince Yu disabled? What's there to be afraid of? Jiang Mengli doesn't deserve it!"

"She is the daughter of a criminal, yet she has no shame in choosing a husband on the street. She is only fit to serve men in a brothel. Look at the other women of criminals, they are either slaves or courtesans. Why should she be an exception?"

The unbearable words made Jiang Mengli unbearable, while Wen Mohan looked indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Mengli swung his hand and slapped her in the face. "How dare you interfere with the emperor's decision? It's not up to you to decide what my status should be!"

what……

"You...you hit me?" Lin Mo'er was in great pain. She covered her cheek and waited for her in disbelief. "This is the imperial palace, and you dare to hit me? Do you think you have someone backing you up?!"

"So what if I hit you?" Jiang Mengli said as he slapped him again, "You are arrogant and insubordinate. Two slaps is too light a punishment."

Looking at the swollen cheeks on both sides, I feel much better. Symmetry is what is pleasing to the eye.

"My face hurts so much..." Lin Mo'er's eyes were red and sparkling. She turned around and looked at Wen Jingyun, who was frowning, and stomped her feet and said, "Brother Jingyun, she hit me, you hit her back for me."