Yao Yuchun chuckled softly. She naturally knew that doing so now would only make the man hate him more and more, but she could not let herself go no matter what.

I was crazy about gaining and losing my heart, and was imprisoned in Situ's mansion and was not allowed to go out. These were brought to her by that man! In order to save other women, she really thought she had given up on him. But when Wan Sheng told her that the man was going to get married, she finally broke down. She couldn't deceive herself anymore. She couldn't watch him happily with other women, and she could only be a bystander.

"Because my cousin is his favorite student, right?" Yao Yuchun smiled self-deprecatingly, "I know that many times, he is always willing to bear with me for his sake. I know that in his heart, I am just my cousin's cousin."

Yun Qinghuan put his face away from looking at her and continued lightly: "No matter who he is particularly tolerant of you for his sake, this face is definitely not a gold medal. Have you ever thought that one day you forced him to not even give your cousin's face, how far will you fall into his heart? I think, no matter what, Miss Pure will not be willing to destroy her image in her beloved heart."

Yao Yuchun's big eyes blinked slightly, and tears gently slid down from his eyes, but the corners of his mouth always had a self-deprecating and lonely smile, "I'm afraid I'm no longer in the image now. Compared to imagination, I'm more willing to be by his side for the rest of my life, even if I'm a slave or a servant, I'm willing!"

While speaking, she suddenly lifted the quilt and stood up, threw herself in front of Yun Qinghuan, holding her clothes tightly, shaking Yun Qinghuan hard, and roared madly: "Yun Qinghuan, why are you so cruel? Prince Jin's mansion is so big, why can't you tolerate me?" She roared madly, but gradually her voice became lower and lower, and eventually turned into crying. Her body slowly slid down, and finally knelt humbly at Yun Qinghuan's feet, begging hard, "I beg you, just let the prince allow me to come in. I didn't want to compete with you for the position of a princess, I don't want any, I just want to accompany him. Please, I beg you. I have never asked anyone else in my life, please let the prince agree to me!"

Although this woman almost killed her, and now she is robbing her of men without any means, she is moved to see that she has always been arrogant and begging her so ignorantly.

She sighed, "Why are you doing this? With your conditions, what kind of person can't be found? Why do you have to be so wronged? I don't know what you think, but I can't accept sharing a man with other women. I have never stopped the prince from letting him marry you. I just said, either marry another woman or marry me, choose one of two."

Yao Yuchun knelt at her feet, holding her skirt tightly with her hands, and her slender body couldn't stop trembling. She didn't say anything, but just knelt on her knees. After a long time, she stood up and threw Yun Qinghuan to the ground, pinching Yun Qinghuan's neck with both hands, and roared: "Bitch, it's all because of you, it's all because of you! How can you be selfish? Men can have three wives and four concubines, why do you ask the prince to marry you only? I'm going to kill you today. As long as you die, the prince doesn't have to choose one of them!"

Yun Qinghuan didn't expect Yao Yuchun to do this suddenly, so she succeeded. But she had martial arts skills on her body, and Yao Yuchun was still sick, so she just used a little force to turn the situation around. Yao Yuchun was pulled up by her and pressed against the wall.

She stared at Yao Yuchun's angry eyes coldly and sneered: "I always thought that Miss Chun is different from others, so it's just like that. Who said that men can have three wives and four concubines? Even if it is your rules, my Yun Qinghuan's man will not allow him. He can't marry me, but if I marry me, I have to give up all the women in the world!"

After saying that, she threw Yao Yuchun aside, posed as the dust on her clothes, and turned around and went out.

When I walked to the door, I saw a man in green clothes standing at the door. The man looked twenty-three or four years old, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but his figure was particularly slender, giving people a feeling of being weak. He was Situ Lan.

"Mr. Situ is polite!" Yun Qinghuan stepped forward and said with great blessing. She guessed that this man was waiting for her.

Situ Lan smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Miss Nine is going to save my birthday? Not long after, Miss Nine will be my teacher's wife."

Yun Qinghuan smiled unanimously and said, "Sir, look for me?"

Situ Lan nodded and led him out of Yao Yuchun's yard, then said, "Chun'er has caused trouble for you. I'll mention her here to apologize to Miss Ninth!" As he said that, he turned to Yun Qinghuan and bowed deeply.

Yun Qinghuan did not refuse. She must have thought that this man felt that it was necessary to do so. She just had to bear it.

Then Situ Lan continued to lead Yun Qinghuan all the way out and continued: "Actually, I have something to ask for when I look for Miss Nine today. Although it is hard to say, Miss Nine just saw what Chun'er looks like now. If she couldn't marry the prince, she would really not be able to survive. Buddhism says that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Miss Nine is fine, save her life!"

When Situ Lan said this, his eyes were always looking ahead. Although he was asking Yun Qinghuan, he was unwilling to let people see his eyes. He was afraid that his heart would be seen through.

Yun Qinghuan replied with a dysfunctional smile and said, "Mr. Situ is such a good brother. I would be fine if I had such a cousin!"

"Miss Nine is joking! Please consider my request carefully. Although it is very rude, I can't watch her torture myself like this." Situ Lan continued.

Yun Qinghuan stopped walking, "Mr. Situ, I think it's very strange. Why do you, a pure girl, ask me? You should know whether you decide whether to marry her is not me, but the prince. Have you found the wrong person?"

Situ Lan turned around, "But, as long as you let go, the prince will definitely agree!"

Yun Qinghuan laughed and walked to him step by step, "Is Lord Situ so sure? Why don't we make a bet? I'll give up. See if the prince will agree!"

Situ Lan was puzzled, "Miss Nine means that it is not Miss Nine who insists on letting Chun'er enter the door, but the prince?"
Chapter completed!