Linghu Lan put down her pen and stretched.
Mu Xingzhi poured her a cup of hot tea.
"You don't like her?"
"No!" It's required for the mission.
She took a sip of tea, then realized, "Did I scare you?"
"What a joke, you'll only ever sleep with me." Mu Xingzhi was extremely arrogant.
Linghu Lan swallowed the tea that was about to spit out with difficulty.
What should I do?
It's like we've trained a seasoned driver; he's either driving or on his way to drive.
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty!
...
Prince Yong'an received the letter and remained silent for a long time.
Since the last exorcism, he has noticed that Gu Wan'er has changed a lot.
His temperament, mannerisms, and speech were all very different from before.
In particular, her feelings for him were very superficial and lacked any genuine sincerity.
They indulged in wealth and luxury even more extravagantly than before.
He finally understood: she only wanted a life of luxury and glory, but had no intention of taking responsibility for the family.
In the words of Prince Yong'an: "He holds the position but does not fulfill his duties."
A legitimate daughter of a royal family is the result of generations of refinement and careful cultivation.
His Wan'er is ruined!
He was somewhat heartbroken, let out a long sigh, and made up his mind.
Not long after.
Matchmakers frequently visited the Yong'an Prince's Mansion.
Gu Wan'er, upon hearing the news, clutched her handkerchief tightly.
The day has finally come.
She needs to save herself, but how can she do so?
The only way to suppress this matter is to create an even bigger incident.
Her eyes lit up; she had an idea.
The next day.
A scream pierced the early morning sky.
Gu Yu'er, the second daughter of a concubine born into the Yong'an Prince's Mansion, discovered a man lying in her bed; he was a servant from the household.
She screamed in fear, then realized she was wrong.
The door was kicked open from the outside.
She was caught in bed with someone else.
Everything is over!
...
Under the lights.
The maid carefully applied an egg to Gu Wan'er's face.
She couldn't understand how her young mistress could remain so calm after such a major incident in the manor.
The second young lady has been confined to her quarters, and the household is in a hurry to find someone to marry her off.
The servant was beaten and is currently locked up in the mansion.
Although it was found that the two had no illicit relationship, the woman's innocence was ruined.
Gu Wan'er's tense nerves relaxed.
No wonder.
If Heaven is unjust, then let the world share in that injustice with her.
...
Not many days later.
Gu Yu'er's marriage was indeed settled.
However, it was completely different from what Gu Wan'er had imagined.
"What did you say?" She gripped the maid's arm tightly.
"His Majesty has bestowed a marriage upon the Second Miss, betrothing her to the Eighth Prince." The maid, though still in pain from being grabbed, remained incredulous.
Gu Wan'er slumped into a chair.
His Majesty's slap came, and though it came late, it was exceptionally loud.
No one in this world will share her injustice except herself.
No one in this world can be relied upon except herself.
That moment.
This is utterly hopeless!
...
They left the palace gates.
Linghu Lan spotted Mu Xingzhi and Mu Qianxun at a glance.
Her eyes lit up.
"Eighth Imperial Nephew!"
Mu Qianxun left dejectedly, feeling that she had been taken advantage of...
However, this arranged marriage was largely thanks to her persuading her mother.
He said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"You're welcome. Consider this a good deed on my part. What makes you fancy Gu Yu'er?" The girl looked like a bean sprout, clearly not as voluptuous as Gu Wan'er.
Cough cough! Even she can't compare. At least she's a B, while that girl can only be considered an A, and a smaller one at that.
Eighth Imperial Nephew, your journey of raising the little steamed buns is still very long!
"Uh! Aunt, I have something to do, I'll take my leave first." Mu Qianxun quickly slipped away; this aunt was so gossipy.
Linghu Lan: ...
Why was he walking so fast?
I despise you!
"Mu Xingzhi!"
"I'm here, so don't shout so loudly. If you make a racket, I won't be able to hear you."
Linghu Lan: ...
Don't flirt with me recklessly, or you'll pay the price. Go home, and we'll fight another hundred rounds.
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