Chapter Seventy-Eight: Humiliation in Every Way

Wanqing looked at the angry man in front of her, laughed and burst into tears, she got up from the stool and walked slowly to Baguio's side,

"I don't know what Aunt Baguio is?" Gentle and kind'? 'Kindness'? Or is it something else? ”

Baguio was stared at like this, a little weak-hearted, and remembering the festering skin on her face just now, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she ran to the prince in fear, holding the prince's arm tightly with both hands,

"The prince ~ the slave is afraid-"

Seeing Baguio's body shrinking behind her, the fear in her eyes made Feng Mochen pity,

Feng Mochen raised his hand to comfort Baguio's hand,

"Don't be afraid."

Looking at Wanqing again, his eyes became sharp, and he roared in his mouth,

"What the hell do you want?"

"Me?"

Wan Qing pointed at herself, and mockingly raised the corners of her mouth,

"Since the prince asked like this, I will say it bluntly, the prince must not want to see me now, just like I don't want to see the prince, why don't you let me out of the house? Then everyone is relieved. ”

Feng Mochen wanted to see from her eyes that she really wanted to leave her?

"The prince let her go! Let her go! The slave is afraidβ€”"

Baguio kept whispering in Feng Mochen's ear, of course she didn't want this woman to stay in the house for a moment and occupy her position.

Feng Mochen clenched his fists and looked at Wanqing hatefully, his thin lips pursed lightly, and his face suddenly changed to an evil smile,

"What? The princess is in such a hurry to leave me, is it because she has a new friend? ”

Feng Mochen pushed Baguio's two hands away, walked in front of Wanqing, raised his hand to pinch her chin, and raised her head to look at himself,

"Damn it!"

Feng Mochen scolded in a low voice, why did he see this woman's face so terrifying now, he felt even more charming than before,

It made him even more obsessed.

"Is the prince still satisfied with my face?"

Feng Mochen looked at the ridicule on the woman's face, and tightened the hand holding his chin again,

Wanqing felt pain, but the ridicule on her face still didn't fade.

"Satisfied! Of course yes! ”

Feng Mochen let go of his hand and looked at Wanqing playfully.

"But you have to remember, Princess, you-"

Feng Mochen paused and lowered his voice, raised his hand, pointed at Wanqing and continued,

"If you want to leave the Qi Palace, just, there is, been, carry, go, out, go!"

Feng Mochen easily said the second half of the sentence word by word, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"You-"

Mo'er knew what the prince meant, only the dead would be carried out!

"Mo'er, don't be unreasonable to the prince."

If Mo'er provokes him now, Mo'er will definitely be punished.

Because Wanqing knew that his current performance meant that he was particularly angry.

"Yes."

Mo'er owes and looks at the prince unwillingly.

"You can be a good princess of Qi with peace of mind, and don't do useless thoughts anymore.

Even if you die in the future, you will be buried with this king, and you will not be able to escape from the palm of this king, whether you live or die! ”

Feng Mochen said, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more gloomy.

"Lord Wang~"

When Baguio heard the words of the prince, she bit her lower lip tightly, she was unwilling, this woman would not leave for a day! I will never be able to ascend to the position of princess!

"Slaves are afraid~"

Feng Mochen glanced back at Baguio,

"Since the princess made Baguio so afraid, the princess will not be allowed to step out of the courtyard from now on, Baguio, can you rest assured?"

"The slave and the maid have thanked the prince for loving the slave and the maid so much."

Baguio owes her body, for the position of the princess, are you afraid of sitting in that position after winning the heart of the prince?

She also knew that the prince at this time would not allow her to refute, which was also her cleverness.

"Lord Wang, are you really affectionate to Aunt Baguio?"

Wanqing sneered, looked at the two people of 'love', scolded secretly, and was shameless.

"The slave has seen the prince, the princess."

At this time, three people walked in from outside the door, and when they saw Wanqing and Feng Mochen, they bowed one after another.

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Mochen looked at Shi Li's three aunts coldly, he recognized these three people as the aunts who were newly sent to the house.

It's already messy enough, the three of them don't want to stay in the yard, what kind of mess are they coming here to fill in!

"The slave heard that the princess was injured last night, and thought of visiting the princess with her sisters."

An Xiao knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at the prince's gloomy face.

"Get up."

Feng Mochen focused his attention on Wanqing again,

"Hmph, the princess is a good person, aren't you afraid of being abused by the princess?"

An Xiao's courage is among the three, relatively large, and he also talks eloquently about the prince's questioning.

"The princess is kind-hearted, and the slaves and maids are not afraid, although the princess's temperament is colder, she is also temperamental."

Feng Mochen's dark eyes looked at An Xiao, wanting to see if what this woman said was flattering or sincere?

"Hmph, what a clever mouth, if it weren't for what the princess did with my own eyes, I'm afraid I would have believed you!"

Feng Mochen snorted coldly, this woman was neither humble nor arrogant when she talked to herself, who was she?

"The slave is just telling the truth."

"Okay, don't say any more, since you've come to visit the princess, let's see?"

Feng Mochen didn't want to listen to An Xiao's flattering words anymore, he wanted to see how these three weak women would react when they saw the princess's face?

"Yes."

The three of them came to Wanqing's side, saw the veiled princess, bowed slightly,

Wan Qing looked at the three of them coldly, I don't know if the three of them appeared deliberately at this time, or unintentionally?

"Since you are visiting the princess, you naturally want to see it clearly?"

Feng Mochen came to Wanqing's side and looked at the three women opposite, with a stronger interest on his face.

He raised his hand to remove the veil from Wanqing's face, and his eyes were fixed on the expressions of the three people,

"Ahh

An Xiao didn't have too many expressions, she looked at Wanqing with pity, no exclamation or fear.

She knew how much courage it took for a woman to accept the pain of her disfigurement.

What Feng Mochen wanted to see was the expressions of Feixue and Fuyu, and he was very satisfied with their expressions.

In this way, you can humiliate this woman who wants to leave her.

"Has the prince seen enough?"

After that, Wan Qing looked at the man next to her.

"Of course... No! This king wants everyone to see, and he loves the way they look when they see your face! ”

Feng Mochen said, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he sneered,

"What's in it for the prince? At that time, everyone in the world would know that Princess Qi was a terrible woman with a disfigured face. ”

"This king likes it! As long as this king likes it, what do others think of it and what does it have to do with this king? ”

Feng Mochen doesn't care about the stall hand,

"Lord Wang~" Baguio didn't like that all of the prince's attention was on this disfigured woman.

She whispered behind a few people, and her soft voice couldn't help but give goosebumps to everyone's floor.

"Lord Wang, the slave is tired, let's go back."

Baguio gently squatted down and rubbed his knees,

"Good!"

Feng Mochen walked up to Baguio, picked her up, looked at Wanqing defiantly and said,

"Princess, remember the words of this king! Stop thinking uselessly! ”

After that, Feng Mochen left the room with Baguio in his arms, and the few people who stayed in the room couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"Princess, give!"

An Xiao picked up the veil from the ground and handed it to the princess.

An Xiao looked at the princess's appearance, and she couldn't help but sigh that the princess's aura was really strong, so strong that even she felt oppressed in front of the princess.

Wanqing took the veil handed by An Xiao and said lightly,

"Thank you."

Wanqing became interested in An Xiao, and her performance just now was really different from others.

When she spoke to Feng Mochen, she was also calm and composed, as if she was not an ordinary aunt.

Judging by what she just said, she was not an enemy, but she couldn't trust her so quickly.

"Mo'er, show the three aunts a seat."

Wanqing didn't want to pursue the other two aunts' rudeness just now, after all, not everyone can accept her current appearance.

"Yes~"

Mo'er brought a stool and placed it behind the three aunts.

For the two aunts who had just been rude, Mo'er didn't give her two a good look, so she was polite to An Xiao.

"Sit down."

As she spoke, Wanqing had already covered her face with a veil.

The two who looked down and didn't dare to look at their faces dared to raise their heads to look at themselves when they saw her veiled.

"The three of you don't know what you're doing here?"

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