The more Yun Wanwan thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Finally, she was so angry at herself that she went over and squeezed in between Rong Chengxuan and Jiang Wanwan, stomping hard on Rong Chengxuan's left foot.

Rong Chengxuan thought Yun Wanwan came to help him, but he didn't expect that Yun Wanwan came to "deal with" him. After this kick, Rong Chengxuan almost jumped up in pain.

But because Jiang Wanwan was still in front of him, he couldn't let her see this other side of him, so Rong Chengxuan gritted his teeth and endured it. He forced a smile and looked at Yun Wanwan, saying, "Wanwan, what's wrong?"

"Rong Chengxuan, you can do it!" Yun Wanwan squinted at Rong Chengxuan and spoke in a sarcastic tone, "I see you know this Miss Jiang Sheshidu very well. It seems you go to that brothel quite often, right?"

Rong Chengxuan subconsciously licked his lips, wondering how he should explain things to Yun Wanwan. Little did he know that Yun Wanwan would see this as a sign of guilt, and that his next words would be seen as mere quibbling.

Yun Wanwan looked at Jiang Wanwan who was still being held in Rong Chengxuan's hand. She had to admit that Jiang Wanwan's ability to be a singer was inseparable from her appearance.

She and Yun Wanwan both have beautiful looks, but Yun Wanwan has almond-shaped eyes, which just neutralize the other prominent features of her face. So as long as Yun Wanwan looks at people with moist eyes, her temperament is mostly innocent, with a pure and lustful style.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes, on the other hand, were those of a fox. Simply standing there, staring quietly at someone, was enough to seduce them. Unlike Yun Wanwan's pure aura, Jiang Wanwan was filled with lust. Just one glance from her was enough to captivate anyone, and anyone would willingly spend a fortune on her.

The more Yun Wanwan looked at her, the more she felt she was inferior to Jiang Wanwan in every way. The fire in her heart burned even more fiercely. "Rong Chengxuan, don't talk to me either. I won't listen to you..."

"No... Wanwan, listen to me and let me explain to you," Rong Chengxuan was really anxious. This was the first time he saw Yun Wanwan take out the attitude of "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen". According to what someone taught him before, usually when a woman says she doesn't want to listen, she is basically telling a lie. If he really doesn't explain to her, then it's really over.

"Wanwan, I always go there to discuss official business. We're afraid that discussing some things in the mansion might be overheard, so we meet at the brothel." Rong Chengxuan raised his hand and made an oath gesture. "But, listen to me, I swear, I never called out to any of the women in those brothels. It was other ministers who did that. And I stayed away from those women, not even letting them touch the corner of my clothes."

"I never thought that Prince An is a man who is afraid of his wife. Prince An can't be like this. Most men who are afraid of their wives have no future." Jiang Wanwan smiled at Rong Chengxuan, full of prostitute's charm. "My sisters are still waiting for Prince An to come back and love them. Could it be that Prince An is the kind of man who will not recognize you after sleeping with you and then pull up his pants?"

"If that's the case, my sisters will be heartbroken. After all, who wouldn't want to serve Prince An in Xunfang Pavilion? He's handsome, generous, and treats his wife very well. I wonder if the future princess has ever experienced such care and consideration."

"I'm sorry, I forgot. The future princess is the legitimate daughter of the general's mansion. There's no way she could be like us, sleeping with Prince An countless number of times. Don't worry, Princess, our bodies are absolutely clean and we won't infect Prince An with any unhealthy diseases..."

Seeing that Jiang Wanwan's words were becoming increasingly outrageous, it was clear that she was trying to sow discord between him and Yun Wanwan. What a clever tactic! If Yun Wanwan really believed all these words, with Yun Wanwan's fiery temper, who knows what kind of quarrel she would cause. He threw Jiang Wanwan out again and sternly said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I will not admit to anything I didn't do!"

When Jiang Wanwan landed, the dust on the ground choked her nose and she kept coughing, "Cough cough cough cough... cough cough cough cough cough..."

But this just happened to fulfill her wish. When Rong Chengxuan threw her out, he threw her to the place where she had just thrown away the sword. She could touch the sword she had just thrown away with just one hand.

Just a little bit, a little bit more, and she wouldn't have to endure the interrogation when Rong Chengxuan and Yun Wanwan took her back, and she would be able to keep her secret.

Yun Wanwan was not a fool. She knew that Rong Chengxuan was interested in this because he just went to listen to some music. But Jiang Wanwan started to say that Rong Chengxuan had slept with many girls in Xunfang Pavilion and had slept with the same girl every few days. When Yun Wanwan heard this, she knew that Jiang Wanwan was trying to provoke her.

No matter what, Rong Chengxuan would never go to a brothel to sleep with a woman. If he really had slept with her, Rong Chengxuan shouldn't have reacted like this after how he had teased her just now, kissing and biting her.

In Yun Wanwan's eyes, Rong Chengxuan's reaction just now was that of a pure and innocent high school student. This made Yun Wanwan feel uncomfortable to attack Rong Chengxuan again, for fear that she would be too embarrassed if she teased him too much.

When Rong Chengxuan threw Jiang Wanwan out, Jiang Wanwan's first reaction was to pick up the sword she had just discarded. Yun Wanwan knew what Jiang Wanwan was thinking. She wanted to commit suicide to avoid the next interrogation and keep her secret.

It was so funny. Just based on what Jiang Wanwan just said, it was impossible for Yun Wanwan to just let Jiang Wanwan die. She had to settle the score, otherwise it would have been a waste of her time listening to the story she had made up for so long.

At the moment when Jiang Wanwan was about to touch the hilt of the sword, Yun Wanwan took the lead, squatted down and picked up Jiang Wanwan's sword first, looking at Jiang Wanwan with a smile, "Miss Jiang, suicide is not a good tradition! People still have to live. If they die, they will really have nothing. They say that it is better to live than to die. So Miss Jiang, please live well. After all, there is still a long time to live! We have a long time to come——"

Jiang Wanwan was like a wild beast about to collapse, with ferocious red bloodshot in her eyes. She raised her body and grabbed Yun Wanwan's dress, wanting to punch her to the ground, but she seemed to have forgotten that she was already missing an arm, and it was chopped off by her own hands.