Chapter 3: The Evil Star

Zhou Shiyuan's questioning made Yuan Zhao laugh.

"Why wouldn't I?"

"For this Yongning Marquis Mansion, I have kowtowed countless times and begged countless people in the past three years."

"After all the humiliation and torture, you say, what am I afraid of now?"

She was dedicated to the Hou Mansion, but in the end, she raised a group of white-eyed wolves.

Since this Yongning Hou Mansion was exchanged by her, then she destroyed it.

"Shut up, you are cheap, Yueyue went to do those embarrassing things, not only do you not know shame, but you also make a big fanfare and publicize it everywhere, Yuan Zhao, do you want to be ashamed?"

Mrs. Yongning Hou's face was flushed with anger, and she was about to lose her breath, but Yuan Zhao wanted to add fuel to the fire.

"If I wanted face, my mother would still be hiding in my village and wouldn't dare to come out."

"You?!"

"Divorce your wife, Shiyuan, divorce her slut."

Mrs. Yongning Hou shouted angrily.

Forget it before, they have to rely on Yuan Zhao's snort to live.

And that person is also inhumane, they turn a blind eye and let her be tossed.

However, now that they have returned to the Hou Mansion, if they continue like this, how can the Hou Mansion save face?

Why don't you take this opportunity to get rid of her!

As if hearing something funny, Yuan Zhao laughed:

"Divorce your wife?"

"Do you dare?"

"Since my father can exchange his military exploits for the glory of the Hou Mansion, he can naturally take it back."

"Don't you want to go back to the days you had three years ago?"

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the room glared at her angrily, but they dared not speak angrily.

Seeing their appearance, Yuan Zhao's depression in his heart dissipated slightly.

She pointed at Zhou Shiyuan with a whip and smiled sweetly:

"Shizi, remember what I said."

"If you dare to let her enter the house, I will dare to break her legs."

After saying this, Yuan Zhao turned around and left.

She had been here for too long, and now, the only thing she wanted to do was to go back to the General's Mansion to see her father and brother, who had been beheaded for her.

There was a faint curse from the poisonous woman and the mourning star, but no one dared to mention the matter of repairing his wife.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yuan Zhao's mouth.

"Miss, do we really want to leave the house now?"

Wen Feng hesitated and said:

"Today's incident is so big, I'm afraid it will affect Miss's reputation!"

"Reputation?"

Yuan Zhao laughed self-deprecatingly, with sarcasm and desolation in his eyes:

"What other reputation do I have?"

She had no reputation long ago when she went to beg for that evil star.

"Besides, reputation is the least valuable thing in the world."

In her previous life, she was burdened by fame.

Because she had a bad reputation, she felt that she couldn't stand Zhou Shiyuan, so she repeatedly backed down, and finally forced herself to a dead end.

In this life, she no longer cares about other people's opinions, she just wants to keep her family and live comfortably.

The carriage drove slowly down the street, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and she lifted the curtain to look in the direction from which the sound came.

I saw a group of people in flying fish suits galloping towards this side, and when he saw the person in charge, Yuan Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly.

It's him?!

has a face that is more beautiful than a woman, red lips, indifferent eyes, and the fierce Hai Dongqing on his shoulder.

This is the most famous dead eunuch in the world, the terrifying factory guard governor, Rong Ruo!

No one could pass the Flying Fish suit out of his stance.

Even the courtiers who were dissatisfied with him had to admit that the evil star was really good.

As famous as his looks are his methods.

It is rumored that tens of thousands of souls have died at his hands, and the edict he commands is even more miserable every day.

The moment he saw him, the bones in Yuan Zhao's body hurt with it.

Three years ago, the first person she begged for was this person, and it turned out to be a monthly nightmare.

As if sensing her gaze, Rong Ruo glanced this way.

The four eyes met, and Yuan Zhao saw that Rong Ruo's eyes were first a little surprised, and then he seemed to remember something, and his eyes instantly became dangerous.

Yuan Zhao hurriedly lowered the curtain, and his heart beat wildly.

Don't come here!

Yuan Zhao prayed silently in his heart.