Yun Ping immediately knelt down, her face full of fear: "My Queen, please think twice!"

Jiang Muyu picked up the brush, dipped it in ink and began to write, saying viciously: "Think twice? I have been copying scriptures for ten days and I can't think any clearer. The Liang family just thinks I am easy to bully and thinks I have no temper!"

Yun Ping was even more frightened when she heard her calling him "Laozi" all the time.

She was still cursing, "I am the daughter of the Marquis of Jing'an. I come from a distinguished family with several generations of honest officials. My father and brother are both officials in the court. My third brother has been guarding the border for seven years for this dog emperor and has only returned home twice. Why does he look down on me so much?"

"Damn it, the more you hold back, the angrier you get. The more you take a step back, the more you feel wronged!" She threw the brush on the table and said angrily, "You keep talking about the royal family's reputation. What the hell does it have to do with me if Princess Rong'an loses her innocence? Did I rape her? She got pregnant with a bastard and you want to get rid of it, but you're blaming me for it. Do you think I'm a vegetarian?"

Yun Ping knelt on the ground and dared not even breathe, let alone interrupt.

She felt that the princess must have gone insane to dare to say such outrageous words.

"You must give this divorce letter to Liang Qingchen tomorrow. The whole capital thinks I am jealous, and I cannot bear this reputation in vain."

Having said that, she snorted coldly and walked away.

"Yes." Yun Ping lowered her head and did not dare to stand up until her footsteps could no longer be heard.

When I first saw the letter, I was stunned.

There were only a few large characters written crookedly on it: "Divorce Letter (title), I don't want to be the princess anymore, whoever wants to be the princess can be the princess! Female: Jiang Muyu."

…

At this time, there was a small courtyard in the north of the palace.

Wu Lianxu sat by the bed and waited for two hours, feeling exhausted.

When she married into the palace, she was called a lady at best, and a concubine at worst. She was not allowed to bring her own personal maid into the palace. The maid who married with her today sent her off and then went back with the sedan chair.

There was no one around her at the moment, so she had no way of asking where Liang Qingchen was going. She didn't know if he would come tonight. According to the rules, she couldn't lift the veil herself, so she could only wait.

Just as she was about to fall asleep leaning against the bed beam, she suddenly heard the sound of a door opening.

She immediately sat up straight and put on a dignified look.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. She drooped her eyelashes under her veil and saw a pair of black brocade boots embroidered with auspicious patterns stop in front of her. She knew that Liang Qingchen had come.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly and put on her most beautiful smile, which she had practiced countless times in front of the bronze mirror at home.

The next second, the lid was lifted.

Wu Lianxu was stunned for a moment. He did not use the lever, but lifted her veil with his bare hands.

Liang Qingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, who was wearing pearls and jadeite on her head, with a red plum blossom painted on her forehead, and had a very delicate makeup. Except for the lack of a phoenix crown, her outfit was no less than that of a wife of a wealthy family.

"It seems that you are indeed favored in the Wu family."

Wu Lianxuan lowered her head slightly, half angry and half shy, and said in a delicate voice: "My father only gave birth to me as a daughter, so everyone in my family treats me very well."

"Really?" He pulled off the veil and threw it aside. "How could they bear to let you be their concubine when you are so favored?"

"Being a concubine of a prince is naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary commoner."

Liang Qingchen smiled softly, reached out and pinched her small chin, lifting it up.

His force was not strong, but it hurt her. She frowned subconsciously, but when she met his handsome eyes, she immediately put on a shy smile.

She called softly, "Husband..."

Liang Qingchen's eyes instantly froze, and she said coldly, "Don't call my husband."

Wu Lianxu was frightened by the bone-chilling look and immediately changed his tone: "Prince...Prince..."

His eyes immediately softened again, and he uttered two words in a deep voice: "So good."

Wu Lianxu stared at him blankly, even suspecting that the terrifying expression just now was just an illusion.

"Oh, your chin has been pinched red. It's my fault. I didn't use enough force on it." Liang Qingchen said, gently stroking the skin on her chin with his cool fingertips.

Wu Lianxu's face flushed red as she said in a sweet voice, "I am already yours, and you will never complain about me no matter what I do to you."

"Oh? Really?" He curled his thin lips slightly and revealed a faint smile.

She had never seen such a soul-stirring smile before. Her heart could not help but tremble, and an unknown warmth spread to her limbs. Her eyelashes trembled, and she responded softly, "Yes."

"You have such a delicate and beautiful body. I am afraid that if I use too much force, I will hurt you."

As he spoke, his slender fingers touched her slender waist and with a light hook he untied the belt around her waist.

The corners of her eyes were tinged with a hint of charm, and her voice was tender and charming: "Please, Your Majesty, have mercy on me..."

Liang Qingchen pinched her chin and slowly approached.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, and the panting she heard while squatting in the corner of the wall in Jiangnan came to her mind. It was so tempting, so fascinating...

She wanted to open her eyes, but his hand covered them. She could feel her outer robe being taken off, and a thin hand brushing against the skin behind her neck, causing her body to shudder.

"Be good, close your eyes, it will be fine in a while." His low and seductive voice came from my ears.

"Hmm..." Wu Lianxuan nodded slightly and closed his eyes obediently.

Then she was pushed down on the bed, and his big hand grabbed her wrist and held it above her head.

Wu Lianxu had been waiting shyly, but suddenly he felt the hot breath on his body getting farther and farther away.

After not feeling his next move for a long time, she tentatively called out, "Prince?"

"Okay, open your eyes." His voice has returned to its usual cold tone.

Wu Lianxu opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Liang Qingchen standing tall in front of the bed, looking down at him with endless coldness in his eyes.

When she tried to get up, she found that her hands and feet were tied to the bed rails with straps, and her body was lying on the bed in an extremely shameful position. Most of her clothes had been taken off, leaving only a red gauze lingerie to barely cover her shame.

The color drained from her face, and she looked at him in shock: "My Lord, what are you doing..."

Liang Qingchen casually moved the chair next to him, sat down, looked at her, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, what is your purpose in going through so much trouble to marry into the palace?"

Wu Lianxu was stunned for only a moment, then her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she said aggrievedly: "I don't have any purpose, I just always admired the prince."

"My patience is limited. If you don't tell the truth, I don't mind sending you to hell right now."

Wu Lianxu felt a chill down his spine when he was stared at by his cold eyes. He knew that he could do what he said, so he panicked: "Prince, I didn't lie to you. I really like you."

"Really?"

"It is absolutely true. My feelings for you are obvious to all. Ever since I first saw you two years ago, my only wish has been to marry you, even if I have to be your concubine."

He curled his lips in a cold smile, "Heh - don't think that I don't know who sent you. You're just a chess piece. You did a good job blocking the arrow outside the palace. It's a pity that you bet on the wrong person. I've never been a good man, let alone someone who can take a loss. If you dare to plot against me, you should be prepared to bear the consequences."

After saying this, he suddenly said calmly: "Come out."

Then, a man in black walked out from behind the screen beside the bed. He was short and thin, with a hideous scar on his face extending from his brow to his chin, which made him look particularly frightening.

He walked up to Liang Qingchen and bowed, "Master."

Liang Qingchen nodded and said slowly: "She will be given to you."

"Thank you, Master."

"Well, go ahead."

He bowed again before turning and walking towards the bed.

Wu Lianxu looked at the strange man getting closer and closer in horror, and shouted, "What are you going to do? Don't come over here!"

However, the next second, the man pulled off the belt around his waist, rolled it into a ball, and stuffed it into her mouth. She whimpered and could no longer make a sound.

She struggled hard but couldn't escape. Tears rolled down her eyes and stained the red quilt beneath her.

Liang Qingchen sat not far away with his chin supported by one hand, watching the scene with a calm expression.