"Young Miss, please."
After waiting for a long time, "Blood Purple Rose" finally saw a servant come out and make a gesture to her.
Where to?
"Blood Purple Rose" raised her phoenix eyes and glanced at the still tightly closed main gate.
"The side gate is open; Miss, you may enter."
The servant glanced at "Blood Purple Rose" suspiciously.
"This young lady has only been married into the Prince's mansion for a day, has she gone mad? Doesn't she know how to enter the mansion?"
"I am the legitimate daughter, why should I use the side gate? Open the main gate for me."
The "Blood Purple Rose" spoke in an unyielding tone, which even surprised Baihe, who was standing to the side. Over the years, the young lady had always entered through the side gate.
The second madam said that only people of noble status could use the main gate, and Miss had always followed this rule, giving the main gate to the second madam and the second young lady without ever objecting.
"But didn't Miss usually use the side gate? The main gate..."
Before the servant could finish speaking, he was interrupted sharply by "Blood Purple Rose".
"As you just said, that was in the past. Today, I'm going through the main entrance. Open the main entrance for me."
The tone was firm and left no room for refusal, which immediately enraged the servant.
"Miss, have you forgotten your status? Only people as noble as the Second Madam can enter through the main gate. Who do you think you are?"
With a sharp "crack," the servant let out a scream.
"ah……"
"Why did you hit me, Miss? What did I say wrong? The First Madam is just a lowly merchant's daughter. In the future, Miss will rely on the Second Madam. The Second Madam has spoken. If Miss wants a good future, she must humble herself and act like a servant. What right does she have to walk through the main gate like the Second Madam?"
The servant, clutching his swollen face, stubbornly refused to admit defeat, but before he could finish speaking, "Blood Purple Rose" kicked him away.
"Damn you lowly slave! I am the mistress, and I have every right to beat you to death. You have no distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children. If we are talking about nobility, my mother is the legitimate mother, and I am the legitimate daughter. Where Han Ruyi can go, I can go too."
The servant was kicked and flew into the air, crashing into the door with a crisp sound, attracting a crowd of onlookers.
"What's with this young lady making such a fuss so early in the morning? She's always so timid and submissive, afraid of upsetting the Second Madam. Now that she's causing such a scene, she's bound to get a beating later."
"Yes! Do you think the death of Prince Longxuan triggered the young lady's madness?"
"I think it's about right. Otherwise, where would she get the guts to come back to the Prime Minister's residence and cause trouble? I heard some time ago that Prince Longxuan was poisoned and his chances of survival were slim. In order to get promoted, the Prime Minister married his eldest daughter to him to bring good luck. When the Emperor heard about this, he praised the Prime Minister for his good deeds and rewarded him with a lot of silver."
After all, what young girl would willingly marry a dying man, living the life of a widow, only to be buried alive with him the moment Long Xuan Wang kicks the bucket?
"Speaking of which, this young lady is really pitiful. She fawned over the second madam in the mansion, all so that she could marry into a good family in the future, but in the end... cough!"
"Actually, you can't blame the second madam entirely. It's also the eldest young lady's fault for being so useless. Of all people to fall in love with, she had to fall in love with a gigolo."
"You wouldn't know this! That gigolo was introduced to the eldest young lady by the second young lady, who knows..."
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"Blood Purple Rose" was an assassin by trade, with keen eyes and ears. The book only recorded that the original owner fell in love with a man from a brothel and willingly degraded herself for him, but it did not say who introduced her to him. Now, hearing the servants' discussion, "Blood Purple Rose" sensed a conspiracy.
"Who dares to cause trouble at my Prime Minister's residence?"
With a creak, a loud voice came from inside the door, followed by several people walking out.
The leader was a middle-aged man, handsome and dignified, in his fifties, yet with an imposing presence. He bore a resemblance to the female lead, so it seemed he was indeed her scumbag father.
No wonder he could win over the dignified Princess Huaiyin; he certainly has a certain charm.
Standing on either side were two women, one dressed in luxurious clothes, with no makeup on her face, in her forties, exuding an innate air of nobility. This should be the concubine taken by the heroine's father. To outsiders, she was a secondary wife, but in the eyes of "Blood Purple Rose," she was no different from a concubine.
The other one, with exquisite makeup, big eyes, and double eyelids, looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. That must be the original owner's scheming younger sister!
Looking at the two of them, "Blood Purple Rose" curled up a cold smile. Tearing apart the white lotus with her own hands was the thing she liked to do most.
In her past life, she had a deeply unforgettable love, only to later discover that the person had come to kill her.
As the number one assassin on the leaderboard, he naturally receives far more bounties and missions than others. Since no one can kill him, he resorts to a honey trap.
She poisoned herself when she wasn't looking, unaware that she was already immune to all poisons. After drinking the poison, she quietly gave that scumbag a cup of it.
That cup of poison caused him excruciating pain for forty-nine days, until all his organs failed, before he reluctantly breathed his last.
"Master, look at the young lady! I don't know what's wrong with her this morning. Without even asking what happened, she beat me up like this! Waaah..."
The servant who had just been beaten struggled several times before finally getting up and starting to complain to Prime Minister Han Bingmo.
"Hey! You're Ding Er?"
The servant was beaten black and blue, covered in blood. Mu Xue'er stared at him for a long time before exclaiming in shock.
"Reporting to Second Madam, it is indeed this servant."
The servant answered incoherently.
"You rebellious daughter, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you staying at the 'Dragon Prince's' residence this early in the morning? What are you doing here causing trouble?"
The Prime Minister's face was ashen.
"Yes! Ziwei, what happened to you so early in the morning? Tell me, and I will help you."
Mu Xue'er stepped forward and took "Xue Ziwei's" hand like a virtuous wife and loving mother, but her long nails pierced her palm, and her eyes carried a hint of warning.
"What are you saying, Second Madam! You are merely my stepmother, my concubine, yet you keep calling me 'mother,' have you no shame?"
"Blood Purple Rose" flung him away, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
"If you dare to hurt her, you'll soon learn what it means to reap what you sow."
"ah……"
Perhaps because Mu Xue'er didn't expect "Blood Purple Rose" to dare to throw her, she was caught off guard, let out a cry of surprise, and fell outside.
"Madam, be careful."
"Mother, be careful."
Upon seeing this, Mu Xue'er's wet nurse, Granny Zhang, and Han Ru saw it and hurriedly went forward to help her up.
"Sister, why did you push Mother as soon as you came back? Mother has always doted on you, how could you treat her like this?"
Seeing that Mu Xue'er had regained her footing, the scheming Han Ruyi began to make her move.
"You wicked girl."
The father, Han Bingmo, slapped "Xue Ziwei" hard across the face.
"You dare hit me?"
"Blood Purple Rose" had a fierce look in her eyes and slapped Han Bingmo back.
"This slap is for your poor judgment. You only saw me push her, but you didn't see that she hurt me. You allowed her to send me to a dying man for a marriage of convenience. What kind of father are you?"
"You dare to hit me?"
Prime Minister Han Bingmo never expected that his previously timid daughter would dare to hit him.
No sooner had she finished speaking than she was slapped again by "Blood Purple Rose".
“What’s wrong with hitting you? You have to know when to hit me. This slap is for your favoritism towards your concubine over your wife. If you dare to let this woman bully my mother again, I will take your head next time.”
"You rebellious daughter! Guards, bring me to justice..."
Han Bingmo's trembling hand pointed at "Blood Purple Rose," and he was about to say something when he heard a gasp behind him.
"Mother, Mother, what's wrong?"
"Second Madam, quickly, summon the royal physician."
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