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Chapter 2 Divorced? She's still a court wife!

The next day.

The hour has just arrived.

Although the brothel only entertains guests at night, the madam is known to be a moneymaker and gets up as soon as the hour comes every day.

Rain or shine.

Just to calculate how much money I made from the previous day's business.

But today, the two turtle men carefully knocked on the door for a long time, but they didn't open it.

They were puzzled and did not dare to open the door without permission.

The short and fat one asked: "Sister Xiang, were you tired yesterday?"

The tall and thin man punched him: "Fuck you, when did you see Sister Xiang take over the guests?"

"That..."

They came to apologize.

He Yunchu was not found. If Miss He San comes over later, she may not know what will happen to them.

Just when the two were hesitant.

Inside the door is a different scene.

The red bed curtain hangs down, and on the big bed, a slender figure sleeps on it, with her arms hanging slightly.

Hearing the noise, she woke up slightly.

This time, he saw the woman sitting on the chair with her hands tied behind her back.

The woman's eyes were wide open, full of fear, and she was biting a piece of footcloth tightly around her mouth.

He Yunchu got out of bed and looked at the vague figure outside the door.

She took off the gauze at this time, and the knife marks on her face were horrific, but they had been dealt with.

"What, you want to ask for help?" She leaned down and looked at Sister Xiang.

Those pretty eyes were full of intimidation.

Sister Xiang shook her head in horror.

God knows what she has been through.

Last night, someone held her throat while she was sleeping. When she opened her eyes and saw He Yunchu, she almost died on the spot when she saw this face.

Then he was tied to a chair behind his back.

He Yunchuzhi said: "Don't shout randomly, otherwise, my sword will be faster than your people."

She turned around and rummaged through the medicine box, cleaning the wounds on her face.

After cleaning up, she put a knife to her neck and asked questions.

"Which dynasty is this?"

The first question made Sister Xiang stupid.

What is a dynasty?

He Yunchu changed the word impatiently: "What year?"

This Sister Xiang knows: "The winter of the 10th and 19th years of Qing'an."

He Yunchu frowned, not hearing it.

It looks like it's still worn out.

Second question: "Who is my father?"

ah?!

Sister Xiang feels like she is going crazy. Do I know who your father is better than you?

But she didn't dare not say it because there was a knife on her neck: "Congratulations to the Imperial Master."

The daughter of a Taifu was sold into a brothel?

He Yunchu put away his thoughts and continued to ask: "Who is He San?"

Your sister!

In order to save her life, Sister Xiang sold He San in the blink of an eye: "It's your third sister He Qingyu!"

He Yunchu brought the knife closer, with a dangerous emotion in his eyes: "Since she is her biological sister, why did she send me here?"

elder sister?

As if hearing a big joke, Sister Xiang sneered: "He Qingyu's mother came to the door first, but she could only be a concubine because of her birth. Later, she asked you to marry into the East Palace as a legitimate daughter, stealing He Qingyu's sweetheart.

, of course she hates you very much."

"After the prince wrote a letter of divorce the day before yesterday, He Qingyu sent you over and said -"

Thunder struck in my mind.

Sent out of court?!

Sisters robbing men?!

Could there be more surprises in He Yunchu's unlucky life?

After a long while, He Yunchu regained his thoughts.

He said coldly: "What did you say?"

"I want you to end up in a brothel, fall into a lowly status, and be unable to hold your head high for the rest of your life!"

...He Yunchu felt that he had mistakenly entered a bloody drama at eight o'clock.

Continue to ask: "Why did the prince divorce me?"

This is unknown.

After all, it is the secret of the Tian family royal family.

Sister Xiang hesitated for a moment, and He Yunchu showed a sudden change in his temperament. He didn't know if he had gone crazy.

It's better to just follow her.

Sister Xiang said: "It is rumored that you sprinkled the soup on the prince's favorite silk."

"..."

WTF?

"How long will I be married to this idiot prince?"

He Yunchu was still a virgin, so he thought he had a bad relationship with the prince.

But how many idiots did it take to divorce her over a piece of silk??

Sister Xiang hesitated: "...Ten days."

He Yunchu was shocked again and didn't know how to speak.

But even if she is excommunicated, does her biological father not care about her life or death?

If his daughter enters a brothel, will he lose his reputation as a father?

Or is it that He Yunchu is not popular in the He family?

The knife cut through Sister Xiang's tender neck. She shook her body and told everything about the He family.

"Mrs. He, that is, your mother, prescribed the wrong medicine to General Meng the day before yesterday, so the Taifu divorced your mother. Now she is still locked up in Fufeng Mansion Yamen."

"You two are the laughing stock of the whole city now. The Tutor has always cherished his reputation. When you were dismissed, he made it clear that you were no longer part of the He family. How could he care about you?"

He Yunchu lived for twenty-three years, and his total speechlessness was not as much as it is today.

Madam Taifu, do you want to divorce as soon as you say so?

Is this Fu Feng City treating marriage as a child's play?

No wonder she was sent to a brothel and ignored.

"Well, speaking of which, we are all women. I don't really want to target you, but Miss He San, I have to deal with it."

Sister Xiang sighed hypocritically.

"My mother," He Yunchu said awkwardly, "she has only one way to die now?"

"That's not certain." Sister Xiang said, "But there's an order from above. If General Meng doesn't wake up within three days, your mother will be executed at the Meridian Gate."

...Beheading...

He Yunchu thought of his own mother.

The old lady who is less than fifty loves to worry about her all day long.

I don’t know what’s going on with me in this world, or whether the old lady can withstand the sudden bad news.

He Yunchu put aside the thoughts in his mind, and while Sister Xiang was looking at her, he knocked her unconscious with a knife.

Then he sealed her mouth and rested briefly for an hour.

Until now.

Under Sister Xiang's gaze, she reviewed her situation.

The infamous concubine must survive here unless the situation is reversed.

On the other hand, He Yunchu's mother is still in prison.

In today's era, the law is in the hands of the powerful, just like He Qingyu who can get her into a brothel without any hindrance.

Without authority, it is difficult to move forward.

After thinking about the joints, He Yunchu turned his dangerous gaze to Sister Xiang.

After half a cup of tea.

Sister Xiang's door opened from the inside.

The two turtle men were overjoyed: "Sister Xiang, you are finally awake. I don't know where He Qi is hiding. We searched to no avail. Look -"

They didn't notice that Sister Xiang's face was pale and unusual.

Behind the half-open door, a sharp dagger was pressed against her side.

"Shut up, shut up." Sister Xiang's face was stiff and she only gave one instruction: "You guys, go to the medical clinic next door as quickly as possible and buy all the medicinal materials in the store for me!"

"ah?"

"Ah what?!" The knife on his lower back moved forward, almost piercing his clothes.

Sister Xiang yelled angrily: "If I don't buy half a cup of tea, I will deduct your wages!"

The door banged and closed again.

The two turtles looked at each other.

Aren’t you going to deal with He Qi?

Buy medicine?

"Sister Xiang, aren't there always medicines in this room?"

The tall and thin one pulled him away and whispered in his ear: "Hurry up, do you still want her to pursue He Qi's matter?!"

The two of them hurriedly went to the medical clinic.

After half a cup of tea, there was a knock on Sister Xiang’s door again.

The door opened, and before Mr. Turtle had time to see clearly, the medicine bag in his hand was snatched away.

When I was closing the door, I almost broke my nose on the door panel.

He looked confused, and finally touched his nose to alert the door.

"Sister Xiang, Miss He San has arrived at the door and brought many people with her... What do you think we should do?"
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