Traveling through ancient times, the princess of the special forces became the group's favorite

After the New Year's Eve palace banquet, Hua Manlou publicly rejected Yun Yuhan's marriage proposal, and this incident swept across the capital like a hurricane.

Many nobles of Yunyan Kingdom smelled the opportunity and rushed to visit Hua Manlou with their beautiful daughters who were dressed up beautifully.

After all, this attempt does not require any cost. If their daughter can successfully attract Hua Manlou's attention, then they can rest assured and enjoy a life of wealth and glory.

However, when Yun Yuhan heard the news, she was furious and the anger in her heart burned fiercely.

She flew into a rage in the palace, smashing all the precious objects in the hall to pieces, and the floor was covered with broken porcelain and messy jewelry.

"Bitch! Each and every one of them is a shameless bitch!"

Yun Yuhan cursed with gritted teeth, her beautiful face twisted and hideous with anger.

Seeing this, the maid Luluo hurried forward to comfort her, saying, "Princess, calm down. You are pregnant now. You must not get so angry, or you will hurt the baby."

Unexpectedly, Yun Yuhan didn't listen at all. She turned around abruptly and slapped Luoluo hard with her backhand.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Luoluo was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Countless golden stars appeared in front of her eyes and her head was buzzing.

After a long while, she slowly got up from the ground, covering her red, swollen and hot cheeks, and secretly groaning in her heart.

She couldn't help but lament how unlucky she was to have such a capricious princess who would hit people at any time.

Yun Yuhan looked at herself in the bronze mirror with bloodshot eyes. She was furious at the thought that Hua Manlou might be seduced away by some bitch.

"I can't wait any longer. Not only can I not wait, but the baby in my belly can't wait either."

She rubbed her throbbing temples and slumped down in the chair.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yun Yuhan seemed to have thought of an idea. He suddenly raised his hand to let Luoluo come closer.

"come here."

Luluo walked over tremblingly: "Princess, what do you want?"

"The Lantern Festival is coming soon, you should make arrangements quickly and make sure everyone sees it..."

She whispered something in Luoluo's ear.

After hearing this, Luluo was so frightened that she leaned back and looked up and said, "Princess, your reputation will be ruined..."

Previously, Concubine Zhen had plotted to marry Lin Wanrou to the old jeweler, but she didn't expect that her own daughter would suffer the consequences. And this time, if Yun Yuhan did the same thing again, although she could marry Hua Manlou as she wished, she would lose all her face.

This is really not a good idea.

"Why don't you go and ask His Majesty again? His Majesty will consider the relationship between father and daughter and grant you a marriage with Hua Gongzi."

Another slap came over, and Luoluo was almost thrown out of the hall.

Yun Yuhan pointed at Luoluo angrily and cursed, "You lowly slave! You've seen the emperor's attitude at the New Year's Eve banquet before. Do you think he'll agree if I ask him again? As long as Mr. Hua doesn't agree, what's the point of the emperor's willingness?"

Luoluo's mouth was twisted by the beating, and it took her a long time to recover. She climbed up, covering her swollen cheek, and knelt beside Yun Yuhan.

These two slaps woke her up.

As a palace maid, she naturally cannot choose her master. Now she is arranged to be with Yun Yuhan. In order to save her life and avoid being beaten, she just needs to obey orders and remember not to talk too much.

A person like Yun Yuhan who doesn't know what's good for her doesn't need her to put herself in her shoes.

"Yes, slaves obey."

......

A side hall of Fengqi Palace.

Sun Jingshu woke up only when the sun was high in the sky.

At this moment, Yun Tingye was no longer beside him.

At this moment, a woman dressed in palace maid's clothes walked in quietly and said softly: "Miss, you are awake!"

Sun Jingshu nodded slightly and looked at the palace maid with some confusion.

The maid continued, "His Royal Highness left before dawn. Before he left, he specifically instructed me to take good care of you and said he would come back tonight at midnight."

Hearing this, Sun Jingshu's heart trembled violently.

The scenes of last night played back and forth in her mind like a slide show.

Tears also flowed freely down her cheeks.

When she thought of her beloved brother Jing, tears poured down like a flood.

She felt that she was really ashamed of Brother Jing. Now that things had come to this, how could she have the face to see him again in the future.

Sun Jingshu bit her lip, suppressing the grief and sorrow in her heart, and tried to sit up with her elbows.

However, her body felt extremely heavy at this moment, and her waist was extremely sore. She had just managed to stand up a little when she fell heavily back onto the bed.

Last night, Yun Tingye tormented her like a wild bull several times until she was completely limp and exhausted.

Seeing that Sun Jingshu wanted to get up but was unable to do so, the palace maid quickly stepped forward and offered her hand to help her up.

But the moment she saw Sun Jingshu's body, the maid suddenly realized something. Her face flushed with shame, and she quickly lowered her head and whispered, "Miss, you... you are injured. I'd better go get some medicine and apply it on you."

Only then did Sun Jingshu turn her gaze to her own body.

The fair and delicate arms and chest were covered with shocking red marks, all of which were left by Yun Tingye last night.

Sun Jingshu said palely, "Please bring me the bronze mirror."

Upon hearing this, the palace maid did not dare to delay and hurriedly turned around to get the bronze mirror.

When Sun Jingshu took the bronze mirror and her eyes fell on her own body in the mirror, she couldn't help but tremble with fear, and in an instant she threw the bronze mirror away.

The mirror fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Her slender neck and round, smooth shoulders were covered with dense kiss marks, like blooming red plum blossoms, dazzling and eye-catching.

Even her lips, which were originally pale pink like cherries, were now swollen beyond recognition, and it was obvious that they had been severely ravaged.

Tears once again rolled down like a raging flood breaking through a dam.

Sun Jingshu's body was trembling, and her heart was filled with fear and anger.

"Miss, does it hurt a lot? Please bear with it, it will get better soon after applying the medicine." The palace maid looked at her with concern, and hurriedly picked up the golden wound medicine beside her, ready to apply it to her wound.

However, Sun Jingshu suddenly pushed the medicine away and said, "I want to see the Queen!"

She bit her lip, her voice trembling with emotion. She couldn't stand it any longer, and she wanted to tell her sister everything the prince had done to her.

No matter what, she had to leave the palace and never set foot here again.

"Miss, you should apply the medicine first so that you can recover faster." The palace maid advised anxiously.

But Sun Jingshu couldn't listen at all. At this moment, she only wanted to see the queen as soon as possible and say goodbye to her sister.