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

Wen Jingyun frowned, looked at Jiang Mengli with cold eyes and said, "Don't go too far. Don't think you are really the Princess of Yu. Even if you were married yesterday, it would not count."

"If you apologize to Mo'er now, I can consider giving you a concubine position. Uncle Yu is of noble status, and it is impossible for him to really marry her as a princess!"

Concubine?

It seemed as if she would be grateful for being given the position of a concubine.

Tsk, you’d only agree if your head was squeezed by the door!

Jiang Mengli raised a cold smile and said, "Prince Ning, you should look in the mirror and see how you can compare to His Royal Highness Prince Yu. I must be crazy to be your concubine."

"You are unreasonable!" Wen Jingyun raised his hand to slap her, but she moved quickly and took action first.

The "pop" sound was particularly loud.

The slap caught Wen Jingyun off guard, and he just stared blankly with his hands raised.

Is this still the same Jiang Mengli who used to be like a dog-skin plaster?

He was actually beaten by her. Such an incredible thing happened!

Wen Jingyun comforted himself: She must be playing hard to get, pretending not to care anymore, that must be the case...

He felt much better when he thought of this. He narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Mengli, remember what you did today. You will regret it!"

Jiang Mengli just snorted when he heard this.

Everyone present was stunned. Lin Moer was the first to react, "Jiang Mengli, you bitch! How could Brother Jingyun not be stronger than a man without legs?"

What made Jiang Mengli very depressed was that no matter how harshly Lin Moer scolded him, Wen Mohan, this bastard, remained very calm, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest, as if he was watching a show.

How could he stay out of this kind of thing? He had to be dragged into it!

Jiang Mengli immediately acted aggrieved, holding Wen Mohan's smooth and beautiful hand and said in a tender voice: "Husband, my hand hurts so much, she scolded me so harshly, and even said that you are a useless cripple~"

The sweet and coquettish voice made the scalps of those present numb instantly. Even Lin Moer forgot to cry and quickly retorted:

"Bitch, who's in pain, me or you? I never said His Royal Highness the Prince of Yu is a useless piece of shit!"

Jiang Mengli blinked her innocent eyes, "Husband~ Look, she's scolding you again. I can't bear to let you suffer even the slightest injustice, how could she scold you like that?"

Wen Mohan's head was buzzing when he heard the delicate voice. He suppressed his nausea and soothed her softly, "As your husband, I still can't bear to see you being scolded. How can I let anyone bully my woman?"

It's strange that she believed it. If this dog man who talks nonsense couldn't bear it, she wouldn't have watched the whole show.

Wen Mohan's eyes were cold and indifferent. He raised his hand to signal Yun Jian, "Slap him until he can't speak anymore."

"Yes!" Yun Jian clenched his fists and walked towards Lin Moer.

Lin Moer was terrified, "Brother Jingyun..."

Wen Jingyun was very conflicted. The sick man in front of him was the one who could decide the emperor's fate, and he didn't dare to offend him at all.

He hesitated for a long time before deciding not to intervene. "Mo'er, just bear with it. I'll just beat you until you can't speak anymore, but... maybe ten or so hits will be enough."

These words shocked her. If she was really beaten to the point where she couldn't speak, wouldn't her mouth be broken?

She can't bear such grievance!

"I won't accept it!" Lin Mo'er quickly pulled out the whip from her waist. "The Queen Mother treats me like her own granddaughter. If you dare to hurt me, don't blame me for being rude with my whip!"

As he said this, he pretended to swing the whip.

Wen Jingyun was frightened when he saw this. He quickly reached out and hugged her, gritted his teeth and whispered in her ear: "Just bear with it, it's just a slap. In the future, keep a low profile when Prince Yu is around."

Lin Moer: “…”

After Wen Jingyun finished his warning, he said to Yun Jian, "Go ahead and hit her. She's wrong this time and deserves a beating. I've already held her in my arms."

He increased the strength of his hands, fearing that she would struggle and run away.

Lin Moer was terrified and shocked, her expression changing back and forth. She struggled for a long time but to no avail, "Let go, let me go...!"

The original intention was to intimidate Jiang Mengli, but ended up shooting himself in the foot.

Yun Jian showed no mercy and walked forward and started slapping him.

After ten slaps, his face was completely disfigured, his mouth was full of blood, and his sobbing sound was very miserable and helpless.

It wasn't until the fifteenth time that Wen Mohan raised his hand to stop him. "Alright, I'll just slap Jingyun because he's distressed. If you do it again, I won't be so nice next time."

Jiang Mengli smiled and said to Lin Moer, "My husband has punished you so lightly, why don't you say thank you?"

At this moment, Lin Moer was already dizzy, her mouth was numb from the pain, and her whole face was like a pig's head, looking miserable and funny.

Tears streamed down her face as she reluctantly mumbled, "Xixi...Xixi, Wang Dingsha..."

Although the voice was unclear, Jiang Mengli could still hear that he was saying "Thank you... Thank you, Your Highness Prince Yu".

Wen Mohan took Jiang Mengli's hand and looked towards the Queen Mother's bedroom and said, "Since the Queen Mother is resting, there is no need for us to disturb her. We will come to pay our respects when we have the chance."

At this moment, in her bedroom, the empress dowager glanced towards the door from time to time and drank half a pot of tea.

This place was some distance away from the palace gate, and she had no idea what was happening over there. She only heard faint crying sounds.

Soon the door was pushed open and Nanny Jing hurried in, "Empress Dowager..."

"How?" The Queen Mother didn't understand what she said and asked anxiously, "Is that Jiang Mengli crying? I said Wen Mohan couldn't really protect her. She deserves it!"

Nanny Jing's expression was complicated. She shook her head and said, "No, it's... it's Miss Lin who's crying. She seems to have offended His Royal Highness Prince Yu. Her face is beaten like a pig's head. She looks very scary."

"What!?" The Queen Mother was stunned for a moment, and the tea lid in her hand fell to the ground. "I asked her to target Jiang Mengli, not to offend Wen Mohan!"

"Go, tell Jiang Mengli to find a way to get Wen Mohan to the emperor. Go quickly!"

After receiving the instructions, Nanny Jing went there immediately.

When she arrived, Jiang Mengli and others had already left the Cining Palace. She followed the empress dowager's instructions and asked someone to take Wen Mohan to see the emperor.

He just took Jiang Mengli and the maid back to Cining Palace to see the Queen Mother.

The master and servant were both a little nervous as they followed behind, and had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Lin Moer was a little proud, and said with a pig-headed face: "Jiang Mengli, you are dead this time!"

Jiang Mengli followed Nanny Jing into the house and knelt respectfully, "Daughter-in-law Jiang pays her respects to the Queen Mother."

The Queen Mother raised her eyes and glanced at him with disdain and disgust, then was slightly surprised when she saw clearly.

She has good manners, is well-behaved, dignified and elegant, and her appearance is also first-class. She is also a leader in the entire capital.

When she saw Lin Moer coming in with a pig-headed face, she couldn't help being surprised, and at the same time she came back to her senses and regained her stern expression.

"I don't recognize you as my daughter-in-law!" The Queen Mother glanced at Jiang Mengli with cold eyes and put the teacup down indifferently. "A shameless and lowly person like you is not even worthy of carrying Prince Yu's shoes!"

Jiang Mengli bowed her head and responded calmly, "What my mother said is true. Fortunately, His Royal Highness Prince Yu is willing to marry someone as humble as me as his princess. I don't need to worry about whether I am worthy of carrying shoes. After all, that is the job of a servant."

The Queen Mother's expression darkened when she heard this. "How dare you talk back?"

As he said this, he threw the cup of hot tea over.

At the critical moment, Jiang Mengli quickly dodged and the cup hit the instep of Lin Moer behind him. The tea spilled out and burned her so much that she jumped.

what……

"So hot, so hot!"