Princess Menglang is hard to change, the whole capital is embarrassed for her

The two girls come from prominent families and have always been condescending. They are not the kind of people who can tolerate being bullied.

Wen Wanying felt that since she had invited Miss Yao to ride in the carriage, she should at least be grateful.

When Miss Yao saw Wen Wanying, she thought of her mother's death. She had always wanted to take revenge but couldn't find the opportunity.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of me, how can I let it go?

He immediately started arguing with her.

"Why are you so angry? It was you who asked my cousin to wait for you at Bailin Temple today. He didn't go, and I kindly advised you to do so, but you took your anger out on me. Besides, we were fine just now, why did you suddenly turn against me and stop me from talking? I didn't say anything else, I just asked you to obey the emperor's will and stop contacting him. That's not wrong."

Miss Yao's voice was not small. Not only the Third Prince could hear it, but also other people passing by the carriage.

The third prince’s face turned ashen. He thought his hair was so green that horses could run on it. Which man could tolerate this?

Wen Wanying is a very pretentious person.

But she can only pretend in front of people who don't know her, and obviously this doesn't include Miss Yao.

After hearing Miss Yao's nonsense, the first thought in her mind was that the man surnamed Yao was framing her!

But why?

Throughout her teenage years, she was the one who stepped on others more often. Unexpectedly, the silent Miss Yao turned out to be a dog that bites without showing its teeth. She was obviously telling lies, but her face remained calm and her heart remained calm.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Wen Wanying stopped pretending to be polite and started to curse. "Who the hell is having an affair with your cousin? Does your cousin want to eat his ass?"

The third prince felt like he had swallowed a fly and almost vomited out his overnight meal.

I thought my people knew Wen Wanying well enough that she was a dignified and elegant lady from a noble family. I didn't expect that she was so vulgar in private. It was all an act.

"Wen Wanying, how can you say that?" Miss Yao pretended to be surprised. "There's nothing between you and my cousin, so why did you give him a purse?"

And the purse as a gift?

The third prince clenched his teeth and closed his eyes.

"That was all when we were little. Are you okay?" Wen Wanying's voice was filled with resentment. "Get out of here, you son of a bitch. I was kind enough to let you ride in my carriage, and you still..."

Miss Yao really wanted to tear her face apart, but the Third Prince was right next to the carriage. The opportunity was fleeting, and she couldn't waste it on a quarrel. "Everyone says that it's a great blessing for you to marry the Third Prince. There are so many people who want to marry him. If it weren't for the accident, how could you have gotten your turn? You are not worthy of him at all, and you are still not satisfied. Aren't you afraid that the Third Prince will find out?"

Wen Wanying had never taken the Third Prince seriously. When she heard Miss Yao say that she was not worthy of the Third Prince, she subconsciously let out a "Puh" sound and said in a contemptuous tone, "Would I be afraid of him? Who the hell is he? The servants in the palace are more respectable than him. Are the people outside blind? Marrying me is a blessing for him, and you..."

The anger in her eyes subsided, and she paused for a moment, "What am I saying to you? Get out of here now, get out of here."

The Third Prince gripped the reins tightly in his hand, veins popping out on the back of his hand as he pinched it hard.

Even the guards around him heard what was said just now. Their faces turned pale. It was a shame for them that their master was humiliated.

There was a loud slap, and the sound of the slap hitting the face was very loud.

Miss Yao's eyes were red as she stared at Wen Wanying fiercely. Her voice came out from the carriage, but it was full of grievance, "Why are you still hitting people?"

"I, oh my, it was you who hit me, and you, you son of a bitch..."

Slap, another slap.

Miss Yao's tearful voice reached the Third Prince's ears once again, "My mother is your elder after all. You came up with the idea to destroy Miss Shen's innocence during the banquet at the Marquis of Guanyong's mansion. Just because my mother couldn't stand it and tried to stop you, you gave my mother the poison, causing her to die of poisoning. If it weren't for my grandmother letting you go for the sake of my family, do you think you would have the chance to scold me now?"

Outside, the Third Prince narrowed his eyes in anger.

How could this be different from what I'd heard? It turns out the inside story was so sinister.

Mrs. Yao’s death was actually related to Wen Wanying!

She is a girl herself, and she wants to ruin Miss Shen's innocence!

The key point is, if this matter is really related to her, with Guan Yonghou's ability, he should have known it long ago.

It turned out that the eldest daughter of the Wen family, whom he had snatched away at great pains and risk of being exposed, was only glorious on the outside, but had actually offended everyone on the inside.

The Yao family of the Duke of Chongguo's Mansion, the Yan family of the Marquis of Guanyong's Mansion, the Fang family of General Fang behind Miss Shen, and others...

He could still tell the difference between Jinbao and troublemaker.

Wen Wanying is clearly the root of the trouble.

In the carriage, Miss Yao leaned close to Wen Wanying's ear, opened her thin lips, and whispered, "My mother was killed by you. You don't think no one will help her avenge her, do you?"

Wen Wanying covered her face with her hands. She was used to being arrogant, and this was the first time she met someone who was more powerful than her. The panic of having no control over the situation made her forget to be ruthless for a moment.

It wasn't until she felt a burning pain on her cheek that she suddenly woke up and cursed, "Get off my carriage, your mother deserves it, don't try to put the blame on me..."

Before she could finish her words, Miss Yao grabbed her hair, threw her to her feet, and stomped on her, almost breaking her bones.

Wen Wanying fought back instantly, enduring the severe pain in her body, and pounced on him with her fangs and claws bared.

Miss Yao leaned towards the door curtain and fell out.

As luck would have it, it landed in front of the Third Prince's horse's hooves.

The third prince was so frightened that he pulled the reins hard, and the horse was suddenly stopped. A high-pitched horse neigh came into his ears. Wen Wanying, who had jumped out of the carriage, looked up and her face turned pale immediately.

She suddenly understood why Miss Yao said those words.

"I...she..."

She was tongue-tied and her speech was incoherent.

The third prince didn't even look at her, he just rode his horse over.

In the crowd, those who had been gossiping about their relationship began to whisper, "No wonder they say Miss Wen drugged the Third Prince, forcing him to marry her. Look at this situation, it turns out to be true."

"Yeah, yeah, I really didn't expect that, tsk tsk tsk."

"Huh? Who's that girl who was beaten and cried?"

"It seems to be... Oh my god, it seems to be the eldest daughter of the Yao family. Aren't they relatives? What's going on?"

Just as the others were about to speak, Miss Yao struggled to her feet, crying as she rushed towards Wen Wanying. "You're monopolizing your fiancé while secretly in love with my cousin. I tried to comfort you for a night out of good intentions, and you actually hit me. How could you be so domineering and shameless?"

Wen Wanying had never suffered such a great humiliation. Miss Yao not only beat her, but also slandered her in public. She didn't want to live anymore. She couldn't live anymore.

Without saying a word, he opened his mouth and cursed, "You bitch, when did you persuade me to stay up all night? I saw you alone at the foot of the mountain and kindly asked you to get in the carriage, but you turned your kindness into hatred. I will beat you to death."

After saying that, he rushed towards Miss Yao.

Miss Yao cried loudly, "I have been with you since last night. How could you speak nonsense and slander my innocence? You are so immoral, wuwuwu."

The two people were fighting fiercely. The maids and servants of the Wen family wanted to step forward to pull them apart, but because Miss Yao was the daughter of a wealthy family who even the Wen family could not afford to offend, they did not dare to drag her away. They could only watch as Miss Yao pulled Wen Wanying's clothes and hair apart.

Of course, in front of the always cruel and ruthless Wen Wanying, Miss Yao's strength did not have an absolute advantage. She was slapped several times in a row by Wen Wanying, her hair was pulled out, and her clothes were torn.