[Space + Stockpiling + Modern-to-Ancient Time Travel + Natural Disasters + Famine Escape]
Qian Chunhua, who had been single all her life, suddenly time-traveled—bringing along a space full ...
When Dong Nianmei heard the princess' words, she was not angry or ashamed, but smiled bitterly. Yes, it was her fault for being so naive in the past.
"Please do it, Princess." Dong Nianmei looked at the princess and said firmly, "I want to divorce him."
The princess immediately agreed, "Who is he? I'll do this for you."
Looking at the woman in front of her, the princess wanted to lend a helping hand, so that she could get a divorce and live a carefree and unrestrained life in Qingping in the future.
"Yang Feiling, his name is Yang Feiling, and he is a servant under the prince." Dong Nianmei suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and spoke hurriedly.
"Someone, go to the prince's room for me and ask Yang Feiling to come." The princess ordered.
A little servant, the princess looked down on him.
Qian Chunhua and Dong Nianmei looked at each other and were overjoyed.
This was something Qian Chunhua had planned long ago. She was certain that the princess was unaware of the dirty deeds going on behind the prince's back.
She wanted to take advantage of the fact that the princess was unaware and create a time difference, with the princess acting as the culprit to force Dong Nianmei to divorce.
After Dong Nianmei divorced her husband, the Dong family left Yongning Prefecture immediately.
By the time the princess realized she had done something wrong, it was too late to make amends.
Yang Feiling, who was in the public room, was enduring the pain all over her body and was about to go find Liu Changshi. What happened last night forced them to bring forward their plan to kidnap Dong Cong.
When he was getting dressed in the morning, he checked his body and found no injuries, wondering why it hurt so much.
Yang Feiling moved with difficulty and came to the door of Liu Changshi's room.
Unfortunately it was too early and Liu Changshi had not yet started work, so he had to go to his own public room first.
"What? The princess summoned me?" Yang Feiling was very surprised. Why would the princess summon him?
He suppressed his doubts and straightened his clothes out of habit. Every time he appeared in front of a woman, he paid great attention to his appearance.
He knows where his advantages lie and habitually uses them.
Standing outside the hall, when he saw the princess from afar, Yang Feiling also saw Dong Nianmei and Qian Chunhua. He immediately understood why the princess summoned him, and his face turned pale.
"Are you Yang Feiling?" The princess, wearing a veil, looked Yang Feiling up and down and said with contempt.
When meeting a foreign man, the princess still covered herself up.
If I didn't know that he was doing something behind my back, I might have been deceived by his appearance. He is truly a beast in human clothing.
The contempt in the princess' tone made Yang Feiling feel uneasy. He had already decided to join the prince, and he dared not offend the princess at all.
"Yes, it's me." Yang Feiling lowered his head and answered uneasily.
"Is Dong Nianmei your legally married wife?"
"Yes."
"How long have you been kissing?"
"Three..., it's three."
"How many concubines have you married?"
"Two rooms."
"She has a wound on her face, but was it caused by you last night?"
"Yes..., it is."
"If it is, it is. If it is not, it is not. What do you mean by yes or no?" the princess shouted harshly.
Yang Feiling was sweating profusely. He didn't want to answer the princess' questions, but he didn't dare not to answer.
"Yes." Yang Feiling could only admit that he hit Dong Nianmei.
But at this moment his body was in more pain, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, because he had no wounds on his body, and he didn't dare to say it out loud, because he was worried that the prince would blame him for being disrespectful to the princess.
"You've spent a lot of the silver that Dong Nianmei brought as a dowry?" As the questioning became more in-depth, the princess looked down on the beast in front of her more and more.
It seems that everything Qian Chunhua and her sister said is true.
Yang Feiling's legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. "I used... I used some, but she gave them out voluntarily."
"snort……."
The princess snorted heavily.