Chapter 46 Demoting Wife to Concubine

"You! Ugh—"

Su Jian was about to vomit out his bile.

After drinking a bowl of Coptis chinensis, you will vomit more than you drink.

Su Tangyu waved her hand and said, "Go get another bowl."

"Okay, Madam Su."

The bailiff saluted and withdrew.

Su Tangyu half-knelt down, her cinnabar-red skirt spread out, looking like a peony pistil blooming in blood.

So red!

Dazzlingly beautiful!

"Daddy." Su Tangyu smiled brightly, "After you die, I will send my sister to the underworld to reunite with you and my aunt's family."

"You...you...evil girl!!!"

Su Jian roared heartbreakingly.

The red eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets!

Su Jian only regrets one thing!

If I had known that Su Tangyu would grow up to be so vicious, I should have killed both mother and daughter in one go when Yun Xianglian gave birth to her!

"Zhaoyang——"

Su Jian gritted his teeth, tensed up his strength, and roared at the top of his lungs, "It's a formal marriage from the Marquis' Mansion! The Crown Prince's wife!"

"She's the legal wife!"

"You are a lowly concubine!"

Su Jian thought of this and laughed grimly, spitting blood and shouting, "You are just a lowly concubine, you can't harm Zhaoyang!"

"Hahahaha—wait until your looks fade and the Regent despises you!"

"My Zhaoyang, become the mistress of the Marquis's Mansion!"

"I want her to be skinned! I want her to be cramped! I want her to be torn into pieces!!!"

Su Tangyu burst out laughing.

She slowly stood up, adjusted the hem of her skirt gracefully, and said with contempt and disdain: "Daddy, at this point, it's fine if you don't repent! Are you still daydreaming?"

"Legal wife?"

"Humble concubine?"

Su Tangyu's almond-shaped eyes were as cold as broken ice, and she curled her lips sarcastically: "Then I will make Su Zhaoyang a lowly concubine as well!"

Su Jian was horrified when he heard this. "No! Impossible!"

"impossible is Nothing!"

Su Tangyu saw the yamen runners coming back, turned around and ordered: "Continue feeding him!"

"Yes, sir!"

Su Tangyu walked away, and Su Jian yelled heartbreakingly behind her: "Come back! Su Tangyu, you..."

The sound of pouring soup...

Vomiting sound...

Su Tangyu walked farther and farther away, leaving behind him without looking back.

As he was about to walk out of the death row, Su Tangyu paused, lowered his head, and his emotions surged violently in an instant.

Cold, clear eyes blinked, filled with tears.

The corners of the eyes and the tip of the nose are red.

The upturned corners of his mouth were pressed down, making him look tearful and pitiful.

Su Tangyu ran out, "Prince."

Xiao Jin stood outside the death row. The lingering smell of blood in the air made him frown and his heart filled with anger.

Suddenly, I heard Su Tangyu's aggrieved and crying voice.

Xiao Jin turned around.

In an instant, the pupils suddenly shrank!

Xiao Jin stared at Su Tangyu, his little face looking extremely aggrieved and pitiful. He opened his arms and cried, throwing himself into his arms.

"Prince...wu..." Su Tangyu hugged his waist tightly.

The tears on her face wet Xiao Jin's clothes.

Xiao Jin's eyes were dark and sinister to the extreme.

He raised his hand and held Su Tangyu's little face, stroking the soft flesh of her cheeks wet from crying with his fingertips, and said in a cold and unhappy tone: "Why are you crying?"

"A death row inmate can still bully you?"

Su Tangyu was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, which was very pitiful.

She sobbed softly, her voice aggrieved as she explained, "He said that when Su Zhaoyang becomes the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion, she will peel off my skin and pull out my tendons."

"Your Majesty, I'm scared."

Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes and stared at her.

He cried so hard that he wanted to fuck.

Xiao Jin didn't bother to tell how much of her crying was genuine and how much was fake. He didn't want to see Su Tangyu's tears anywhere but the bed.

Her tears can only be cried for him!

Putting his arm around Su Tangyu's waist, Xiao Jin said cruelly and coldly, "I will kill her."

"Don't!" Su Tangyu hurriedly stopped him.

Xiao Jin snorted and laughed.

He pinched Su Tangyu's slender waist, his eyes searching darkly: "You don't want to kill her?"

"I would, but..."

There was deep hatred in Su Tangyu's eyes!

In her previous life, she lost everything and was still locked up in a separate courtyard, suffering in despair and pain day and night.

And he was poisoned!

Being shown off by Su Zhaoyang! Tortured!

It was a miserable death!

Su Zhaoyang has to taste the suffering she has endured!

Don’t even think about dying easily and cheaply!

What Su Zhaoyang is most proud of is her identity as the Crown Prince’s wife!

When Su Jian was about to die, he was still daydreaming about Su Zhaoyang becoming the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion in the future and avenging them!

Memories are but a moment.

Su Tangyu's almond-shaped eyes were still filled with tears, but the corners of her mouth curved up, "Your Highness, I have a better idea!"

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Go ahead."

"Your Highness..." Su Tangyu stood on tiptoe and spoke into Xiao Jin's ear.

"Yeah." A low response rolled out of Xiao Jin's throat, his chest vibrating, magnetic like electricity, making people's ears itch.

Su Tangyu's earlobes turned red, and she was about to step back, but Xiao Jin pinched her chin.

Xiao Jin's eyes darkened. "Xiao Yu'er, I can agree to your request, but you must also promise me one thing."

"Your Majesty, please give your orders."

"Don't cry!"

Hearing Xiao Jin's domineering and cold tone, Su Tangyu became confused.

She blinked and subconsciously opened her mouth to ask, "Your Majesty, don't you like it?"

Every time she cries, she succeeds.

She thought Xiao Jin would fall for it!

Isn’t it?

Xiao Jin lowered his eyes and stared at her confused and innocent face. With a slight curl of his lips, he whispered into Su Tangyu's ear, "I only like you to cry in bed."

Su Tangyu's body stiffened instantly, and her face turned red enough to look like blood.

She lowered her head seemingly shyly, but in fact her eyes were cold with shame and anger, and she was gritting her teeth in anger.

There's no use crying in bed!

Xiao Jin will only want it more fiercely and with more excitement.

However, her tears were all for the sake of getting things done. If she didn't cry, Xiao Jin would be able to do things for her, which would be even better!

She is not a tearful person.

"I promise, Your Highness." Su Tangyu nodded, looking at Xiao Jin expectantly in her almond-shaped eyes.

Xiao Jin raised the corners of his mouth, and wiped away the tears on Su Tangyu's cheeks with his fingertips. He turned his head and shouted, "Pass on my order..."

Ningguo Marquis Mansion.

The guards at the Prince Regent's Palace loudly announced, "The Prince Regent has ordered that Su Zhaoyang, although married, must obey her husband and will be exempt from punishment."

"But his father is extremely evil!"

"Su Zhaoyang can no longer be the principal wife of the Marquisate!"

Ningguo Hou nodded vigorously, "I understand!"

He hated Su Jian and wanted to cut ties with him!

If Su Zhaoyang had not been pregnant, he would have divorced her and kicked her out of the mansion long ago.

"Yan'er." Ningguo Hou turned his head and winked at his son.

Gu Mingyan's face was cold, and it was unknown what he was thinking about. He softened his tone and said, "Please report to the prince and Su Tangyu. This prince will demote Su Zhaoyang to a concubine!"

The guard nodded, completed his task, and walked away.

Su Zhaoyang spent every day in tears in her room. When she heard the news, she was devastated and cried and made a fuss!

"I am the Crown Prince's wife, married in a formal ceremony! I don't want to be a concubine!"

"Let me out! I want to see my husband!"

"Bah!" The Marquis's wife spat on the ground. "You're such an unlucky star! I'll never have a good life if I marry you! Lock her up!"

Su Zhaoyang knelt behind the door, banging on it vigorously, crying, "Mother, please let me out!"

"Just stay still! I'll deal with you after you give birth to the baby!"

The Marquis's wife left after saying this.

Su Zhaoyang was left behind the door, his face full of fear and panic, holding his empty stomach tightly.

She collapsed to the ground in despair, "What if they find out..."

"Wuwuwu, Daddy and Mommy, save me!"

"Husband, you are so ruthless..."