Come on, let the storm come harder!
She was a concubine's daughter, what could be worse than the current situation? It was just three men, just three... men! What could they do to her?
Gu Chenshu's chance to kill her was gone. She would never go back after escaping from this 'domestic violence man'. As long as she could control Lu Yue, things would only get better!
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The heat of summer has not yet reached its peak, but the current emperor can no longer bear it.
He is going to the summer resort.
The list of names drawn up was a long volume.
In the capital, only those with a name and a surname can keep up.
Song Niannian was pregnant and had no status, but Lu Yue took her along too.
Lu Yue wanted to take her as his concubine, but Song Niannian's contract was in the government office. She didn't understand the contract of an official prostitute, and following Lu Yue was a private transaction, and she should be executed according to the law!
The emperor's carriage was comfortable, but only concubines and ladies of honor could follow.
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Every inch of space on the ship is valuable. The ship is four stories high, and the top floor is for the emperor and his concubines, who have it all to themselves.
Relying on the fact that his sister was the queen, Lu Yue also got a private box on the third floor to accommodate himself and Song Niannian.
Going down further, according to rank, even if one was a first-rank imperial concubine, he could only share a private room with the female members of his family, and everyone else had to sleep on the floor.
Those with lower ranks cannot even board the ship and can only travel by land in a carriage, which is half a month slower than traveling by water, and they have to endure the fatigue of traveling by boat for half a month!
There are so many clear levels that even the fruit on board is limited...
Song Niannian, however, has an endless supply of fruits and snacks, all of which are the freshest.
The Qiao Yunsha she was wearing was comfortable and soft. Others could only make a handkerchief out of it, but Song Niannian could make clothes out of it, and even make two sets at a time to wear in turn. Now she couldn't get used to wearing anything else except Qiao Yunsha!
With Lu Yue around, what Song Niannian enjoyed was comparable to that in the palace.
Rich and powerful, and not afraid of showing off, Song Niannian would not live long if she didn't know that Lu Yue was violent by nature and had killed countless people.
She just followed him like this and felt very comfortable.
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Gu Chenshu was also on the boat.
However, his residence was on the upper deck of the ship.
Song Niannian didn't want to meet him, so she only went to the third floor for a while every day.
The belly of Song Niannian, who was pregnant with Sanbao, was getting bigger day by day. She was tall and had a tight figure. Her belly, which was three or four months pregnant, looked only slightly bigger than others. From behind, she didn't look like she was pregnant at all.
The ladies and noble girls were proud of their status and none of them were willing to talk to Song Niannian, let alone get close to her.
If it were the original owner, Song Niannian, facing such exclusion and contempt from everyone, she would probably become depressed.
But Song Niannian was not in a hurry at all about this matter.
What do you mean everyone is ostracizing her? It was entirely her who single-handedly ostracized all the ladies and young ladies on the dragon boat.
The childbearing system has told Song Niannian that Gu Chenshu and Bai Anle are looking for her to cause trouble. As a veteran in the world of sadomasochistic novels, Song Niannian has the most experience in handling such matters!
One word: "drag", to respond to all changes with constancy.
Once the plot is dragged out by her, those who can't wait to slap her in the face will be exhausted and reveal their true colors.
At that time, Song Niannian's passivity turned into activity.
Day one, day two, day three…
On the tenth day, Song Niannian had just walked out of the room, with Hongyu supporting her. Before they had taken a few steps, a voice suddenly came from the front, calling her.
"Miss Song."
"There are so many people on this dragon boat, why don't we chat in my room?"
The person who spoke was a noble lady whom Song Niannian had never seen before.
She has a pretty appearance and elegant temperament.
That face that was very similar to Song Niannian's, with the same phoenix eyes, the two of them stood face to face, as if looking in a mirror...
"Is it Miss Bai?" Song Niannian said.
She asked back, and Bai Anle frowned.
After all, being recognized by Song Niannian is not a glorious thing.
Song Niannian, "I've heard of your great name for a long time."
Bai Anle was still waiting for Song Niannian to continue speaking.
Whether praising her or... showing jealousy and inferiority, Bai Anle could easily continue the topic.
However, Bai Anle waited and waited, but Song Niannian just looked at her and didn't say anything.
She seemed to be waiting for Bai Anle to continue the topic?
Bai Anle's expression cracked!
Is Song Niannian a good match for her? Bai Anle condescended to talk to a lowly courtesan. Shouldn't Song Niannian respond to her with tears of gratitude and trepidation?
Now, what's the point of waiting for her to find a topic?
"You're quite famous too." Bai Anle said sarcastically, "Of course, it's not convenient to talk on this boat. Brother Gu said early on that he wanted to introduce you to me. After we get off the boat, let's go meet him together, okay?"
Song Niannian, "Miss Bai, please respect yourself. I am a member of Prince Lu's family. How can I easily meet a man from outside the family?"
"Miss Bai...you keep calling me Brother Gu. It sounds strange. I wonder who is this Mr. Right?"
She looked confused.
Bai Anle choked and suddenly didn't know what to say...
She had never had any dealings with Song Niannian before. She only heard that Song Niannian was a concubine's daughter who had been with Gu Chenshu and then Lu Yue. She was as cheap as mud and no one knew whose child was in her belly.
Bai Anle stared at Song Niannian for a long time, preparing to fight with Song Niannian today!
result……
It seems like she was the one who got slapped in the face?
Song Niannian, "Miss Bai, if everything is alright, I'll go back first. Hongyu, hiss, help me up, my stomach hurts."
As soon as Song Niannian stretched out her hand, Hongyu beside her hurried to support her.
She's pregnant with three babies, so shouldn't she be treated with respect?
Bai Anle came to his senses and saw Hongyu supporting Song Niannian and had already returned to the room.
Bai Anle now lives on the third floor.
She could still come to the second floor under the pretext of visiting the wife of the Duke of Zhenguo.
But Song Niannian, whom Bai Anle looked down upon, was now living in the most spacious room on the second floor, in the best location! All because she used her beauty to please him!
Bai Anle came with a lot of anger and left with a lot of anger.
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Song Niannian returned to the side room.
As soon as he got back, he stopped.
What day is it today? It doesn’t count if you come alone. There are surprises in the room.
In broad daylight, Zhou Yan was wearing a comfortable cotton robe, with a monk's scar on his head, looking as fresh as the breeze and bright as the moon.
He sat behind the small table in her room, and took advantage of the daylight to quietly pour two cups of tea, one for himself and the other for Song Niannian.
And Hongyu, she...
It’s Gu Chenshu’s man!
Song Niannian turned around and saw that Hongyu had been knocked unconscious by someone and was dragged aside.
"Song Niannian."
Zhou Yan called.
He looked at Song Niannian.
"Come and sit down."
Push the tea to the table.
That was the empty seat next to Zhou Yan.
The monk's tone of voice is gentle and he is always peaceful.
The only time he got angry was when he was with Song Niannian. The drug had taken effect on him, and Song Niannian was still lucid. When he looked at Song Niannian, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was ashamed and angry.
What a shame, this was two months ago.
Song Niannian, "Can I refuse?"
"Are you sure?" Zhou Yan looked at her, still gentle.
But he wasn't really gentle.
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