In an instant, a louder sound than before resounded throughout the sky. That slap gathered all her strength, and its strength can be imagined.
Hua Ru fell to the ground after being beaten, and her left cheek immediately became red and swollen. Her expression was dazed, and she couldn't react for a long time. It seemed that she couldn't believe that she, who was so pampered, would be beaten.
"Let me tell you, I am not the An Shengxue I used to be." She sneered, looking down at the person sitting on the ground, and said coldly.
"What happened?" A cold voice came into the dining room, and Mrs. Huaru cried so hard that she threw herself into the man's arms, "My lord, the princess hit me, you have to take it out for Huaru."
Prince Lanling looked at Qian Duoduo with cold eyes, and saw a dazzling red mark on her face. For no reason, a burst of anger rose up in her belly.
"How is this going?"
His voice was full of anger, but it sounded different to Duoduo's ears. She thought he wanted to take out his anger on his beloved concubine, so his tone was indifferent and unwilling to be outdone, "The prince seems to be really caring, so he treats my concubine.
She also loves her very much, but as the mistress of the house, I am teaching a servant a lesson, does the prince still want to interfere?"
After speaking, she walked calmly past him, but couldn't help but feel upset. The burning pain on her cheek reminded her of the hatred the women here had for her.
What a farce, I feel so tired.
The moment he walked out of the pavilion, Qian Duoduo breathed out the suffocating breath he was holding in his chest.
"My lord, are you going to let this lunatic go like this and cause the slave family to suffer the pain of being slapped?" Mrs. Huaru leaned on his chest aggrievedly, and gently supported his chest with a weak and boneless hand.
Prince Lanling glanced at her coldly, with a flash of disgust in his eyes, and asked emotionlessly, "What do you want me to do?"
She raised her face, and a charming smile broke out on her pretty face, "What's so good about the princess? The servants are the real people, my lord!" As she spoke, the thin, almost transparent gauze fell from her shoulders,
Her skin, as white as gelatin, was suddenly exposed to the air.
Prince Lanling did not hug her as usual, nor did he praise her beauty. On the contrary, his mind flashed to the jade arms and the shy and frightened face.
Thinking that he was even more disgusted with Mrs. Huaru's dissoluteness and openness, he said coldly, "Put on your clothes and don't affect my appetite for meals."
After saying that, he strode out. Damn it, how could he care about that stupid woman who was just a chess piece to him? Thinking of that expression that clearly wanted to cry but was stubborn enough to warn him, damn it, he thought
Beat up the woman in front of you.
Her smile suddenly condensed on her lips. It wasn't until his gorgeous back disappeared from her eyes that she fell to the ground. With eyes full of venom, she gritted her teeth and said a name, "An Shengxue,
Don’t be complacent.”
"Madam!" Qinglian hurriedly came over to help her up, put on the thin clothes for her, and then said, "What's wrong with the prince? He hasn't treated madam like this yet."
After saying that, Hua Ru's eyes turned hard, and she quickly lowered her head and kept silent.
Mrs. Hua Ru snorted, "I am used to His Majesty's character of loving the new and hating the old. This Princess An's madness has been cured. Of course the Prince is greedy for novelty, but with the methods of My Madam and Sister Ruhua, the Prince still doesn't treat us the same way.