The Rebirth of a Daughter: My Lord, I Will Never Be a Concubine

Su Yanhua didn't want to respond at all. To her, talking to these two people was a waste of her time.

And what Wang Wanning said was right. If Mo Cerong was not around, she would definitely kill Su Ruoxi. She had wanted to kill her for a long time. Even if the world knew about it, so what? Even if the world called her cruel and ruthless, so what? She was living this life again, and she would not act according to other people's wishes.

She is a weak person, and everyone will scold and talk about her in front of her. If she becomes strong, everyone will only scold her behind her back. So what? She can't hear it anyway.

"When you're done, get out of here." Su Yanhua's response was to say this lightly.

Chu Wuqi and the others looked at this scene with surprise on their faces. They had originally thought that Su Yanhua would be angry or sad because of Wang Wanning's words, but now it seemed that her emotions were so calm, even without any ripples.

Wang Wanning, in particular, had intended to attack Su Yanhua by flattering her superiors and bullying her inferiors, but she hadn't expected him to accept her offer. Her expression turned grim, as if she had been slapped hard in the face.

At this time, people around began to whisper and looked at Su Yanhua with admiration.

Su Ruoxi was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She wanted to use this opportunity to show her kindness and magnanimity, but Wang Wanning kept saying things that were unfavorable to her, and Su Yanhua didn't take it to heart at all.

The stage was set for what should have been a spectacular spectacle, but now, only Wang Wanning and Su Ruoxi were on stage, performing with all their might. They alternately mocked Su Yanhua and offered pitiful apologies, playing both good and bad roles. However, no matter how hard they tried, Su Yanhua remained calm and silent.

At this moment, Su Yanhua sat there quietly, like an audience member watching a play. Her eyes were as clear as water, without a single ripple. She couldn't help but feel amused as she watched Wang Wanning and Su Ruoxi's performance. This scene seemed to have become a one-man show for the two of them, with Su Yanhua just a spectator.

Without an opponent, Wang Wanning and Su Ruoxi's behavior became even more ridiculous. Their every move and every word were like two clowns trying to attract attention, but only received ridicule and contempt.

Wang Wanning's most annoying appearance appeared in front of her again. An unknown anger surged in her heart, and her neck turned red with anger.

"Of course I haven't finished. Su Yanhua, you're really disgusting. You must have wanted to beat me up in your heart for a long time. You're really good at acting. Do you think that if you act like this, everyone will think I'm unreasonable and praise you instead?"

"No, they don't understand you at all. You're just a two-faced woman. To tell you the truth, Prince Mo has wanted to cancel the engagement with you for a long time. Just wait to be despised by everyone!"

After she finished speaking, Su Ruoxi widened her eyes. She didn't expect Wang Wanning to say such words.

The discussion among the people around became louder and more surprised.

"Is Prince Mo really going to cancel the engagement?"

"I heard that this engagement was made by the Emperor himself. How can you just cancel it? Isn't that disobeying his order?"

"So Prince Mo would rather disobey the imperial order than marry Su Yanhua for the sake of this concubine from the Su family?"

One of them changed his tone to teasing: "I don't know what tricks this concubine of the Su family used to make Prince Mo so reluctant to let her go."

Listening to the sounds around her, she was extremely angry. She now hated Wang Wanning's stupidity so much. She felt that bringing Wang Wanning here was a mistake. This time she tasted the helplessness of shooting herself in the foot.

She thought that if she couldn't take back her words and the emperor found out, not only would the prince be upset, but she would also be implicated!

Naturally, she wanted the position of princess. She wanted Mo Cerong to bear everything. She just needed to win the prince's heart and sit firmly on the position of princess, instead of sacrificing herself before anything was accomplished.

Wang Wanning still believed that Su Yanhua deeply loved Prince Mo, she just suppressed this love deep in her heart. The reason why she did not react to her words was because she believed in her heart that she could marry Prince Mo. But if she told Su Yanhua that the engagement was about to be cancelled, she would definitely see Su Yanhua's sad and gloomy look.

But Su Yanhua was not what she expected. She didn't even frown at all despite being sad and gloomy, as if it had no effect on her at all.

Su Yanhua's face was calm: "My martial arts are for fighting, not for beating dogs. If you want to be beaten, I will definitely satisfy you."

After he finished speaking, Xie An in the distance couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Lin Jiaojiao pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Is it so funny?"

Xie An relaxed his expression and asked, "Don't Jiaojiao find it funny?"

Lin Jiaojiao looked at the woman awkwardly. She was dressed in plain clothes and looked very elegant. She didn't take the two people in front of her seriously at all.

"I think Su Yanhua is too arrogant."

Moreover, Su Yanhua was different from all the noble ladies of Lingcheng that she had met. She seemed like an alien. She obviously looked down on the affectation of the noble ladies of Lingcheng, but she couldn't like Su Yanhua any more.

Lin Jiaojiao caught a glimpse of Chu Wuqi's face. That calm expression was now relaxed, because his eyes were fixed on the woman in the distance, revealing a hint of a smile.

Lin Jiaojiao felt even more uncomfortable.

Wang Wanning felt a surge of anger in her heart, and the flames of anger were running wildly in her veins. No one had ever dared to be so rude to her, even calling her a dog. No one had ever dared to mock her like this.

Wang Wanning's thoughts became disorganized because of her anger.

Her mind kept reappearing the stolen goose, the slap she received at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, the argument with Su Yanhua at the foot of Wuhua Mountain, and the teasing voices that were now ringing in her ears.

These scenes were like sharp swords, deeply piercing her heart and making her feel extremely angry and wronged. Her emotions erupted like a volcano, unable to be suppressed.

Her eyes widened, tears welling up in them, and the anger in her heart burned more and more fiercely. She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if to vent all the pain and anger.

Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore, and she raised her hand uncontrollably and slammed it hard into Su Yanhua's face. At this moment, she had forgotten everything around her, and only the anger in her heart was driving her.

Su Yanhua had long expected that Wang Wanning was an irritable person, so she was also expecting that she couldn't control herself and wanted to hit her. She thought that if Wang Wanning really attacked her, she would definitely twist her arms off.

Blindly accommodating will not bring any benefit at all. She wants Wang Wanning to be afraid of her and not dare to go against her.

She looked coldly at the pair of sharp hands. Her clenched hands held a sharp blade, and when Wang Wanning's hand flew over, she would use the blade to cut Wang Wanning's blood vessels.

The people around did not expect Wang Wanning to suddenly take action, and everyone looked surprised.

Su Ruoxi brought Wang Wanning here just to see this kind of scene. She couldn't hide her joy on her face, but she still maintained her composure.

She feigned worry: "Don't—"

The scene she imagined of a slap that would make Su Yanhua red did not happen. The sharp palms were blocked by a big hand, and the sharp palm wind immediately lost its momentum.

Everyone looked at the owner of the large hands. He was tall and straight, with an extraordinary temperament and distinct features. His eyes were as bright as stars, sharp and deep, as if they could see into people's hearts, making people afraid to look directly at him. He exuded a powerful aura and majesty, unconsciously giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Who else could it be besides Mo Cerong?