"Miss, miss, where are you going? You can't leave!
Miss, today is your wedding day. After today, you will be Princess Luo.
Miss, Miss, you are the future princess, how could you leave King Luo behind?
Miss, I beg you, you can’t leave. What do you want Wanyin to do now that you leave?”
The sound was so loud that it resounded over the entire imperial city gate.
It’s like it was intentional!
What? Wedding today?
The future Princess Luo?
Everyone exclaimed!
A pair of eyes, shining with fanatical light, looked at Feng Qingchen, imagining in their minds the tragic fate of this official lady.
The class difference makes common people not only respect but also dislike the royal nobles.
Seeing the miserable end of an official lady can make ordinary people secretly happy for several days.
Damn it!
Feng Qingchen quickly turned around and looked at the little maid who was kneeling on the ground. Without thinking, she kicked her down and loudly said to others: "Who told you to talk nonsense and pour dirty water on Miss Feng?"
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She must clear up the matter. Otherwise, the three words Feng Qingchen will really become synonymous with shame. She will definitely not end well in this era with this name.
Being escorted into immersing a pig cage is a trivial matter.
With a sound of "Boom...", Wanyin fell to the ground, but she still shouted persistently:
"Miss, Miss Qingchen, Wanyin didn't... didn't talk nonsense."
"You are Miss Feng, Feng Qingchen, today is your wedding day, Wanyin did not lie. Miss, how can you admit your identity? Miss, Wanyin, please, you can't leave,
What will happen to today’s wedding if you leave? Miss, you can’t leave Wanyin alone..."
Woo hoo hoo, after saying that, he lay on the ground and started crying.
This made the onlookers even more disgusted with Feng Qingchen. They walked towards Feng Qingchen without leaving a trace, surrounding Feng Qingchen in the middle and not letting her go.
Who asked her to bully the maid? No matter who is right or wrong, ordinary people will always show inexplicable heroism and sympathize with the disadvantaged when encountering such things.
Obviously, compared to the young lady and the maid, the maid is in a weak position and has a similar status to them.
"Asshole..." Feng Qingchen didn't even think about it and kicked him down again.
This maid actually betrayed her at the critical moment.
Feng Qingchen, who do you have around you?
Raising a dog will protect the owner, but raising a maid will betray you at the critical moment.
"What? The daughter of Feng Mansion?" Someone shouted again, and more people gathered around...
Feng Qingchen raised his head and saw the crowds around him. He found that the soldiers guarding the city not far away heard Wanyin's roar and rushed over, screaming in his heart that it was terrible.
Feng Qingchen turned around again and prepared to leave. She must not let the world know that she was Feng Qingchen. If this matter got serious, she would have to die if she didn't want to.
But, it's too late...
As if she was dying, Wanyin climbed up and hugged Feng Qingchen's feet: "Miss Qingchen, Miss Qingchen, you can't leave. What will happen to today's wedding if you leave? What will happen to King Luo? Our Feng Mansion
What to do with the servants above and below..."
She looked like a miserable little maid.
Feng Qingchen is an evil master who bullies his servants.
"Wanyin, I treat you well." Feng Qingchen bit her lip and said, didn't she just ask this maid to go with her?
What's going on in Feng Mansion? Aren't they the master and servant in the whole Feng Mansion? As long as they leave, everything will be fine. An empty Feng Mansion has nothing to cherish for them.
This maid clearly has two intentions, yet she still looks so high-sounding, which is really disgusting.
How stupid Feng Qingchen was before, he didn't even know that the maid next to him had second thoughts.
At this time, Feng Qingchen couldn't leave even if she wanted to. The soldiers guarding the city had stopped Feng Qingchen, and at the same time pulled Wanyin away. A little leader asked uncertainly: "Are you really Miss Feng?"
After all, Feng Qingchen looked very embarrassed, and the exposed skin on his upper body was covered with hickeys.
It's so green and purple that it's scary!
"I'm not." Feng Qingchen shook his head and denied it without thinking.
"No, no, miss, my miss is Feng Qingchen, the daughter of the Feng Mansion, the future Princess Luo." Wanyin continued to make trouble.
"This..." The soldier guarding the city was baffled for a moment.
If there was really an official lady in front of them, this would be troublesome and they couldn't afford to offend her.
At this moment, a carriage drove towards Feng Qingchen from the city. Wherever it went, everyone ducked and avoided it.
From inside the carriage, a rough male voice came, his words were licentious and obscene:
"The daughter of the Feng Mansion? I think you are a liar. Today is the wedding day of the daughter of the Feng Mansion and His Royal Highness Prince Luo. How can you be the daughter of the Feng Mansion?"
"Mr. Yan, it's Mr. Yan, this beauty is going to be in bad luck today..." Someone heard the voice of the person in the carriage.
"Who is Young Master Yan?"
"You don't even know Mr. Yan? The only son of Mr. Yi Yan of the Capital Prefecture, he is a famous bully in the capital. He uses his power to bully others, bullies men and women, and does all kinds of evil..."
A low whisper came to Feng Qingchen's ears. The soldiers guarding the city did not care about confirming Feng Qingchen's identity and stepped forward in a hurry.
Whether it's true or not, Feng Qingchen is a woman who has fallen from power, and this Young Master Yan is still very popular.
The official saluted humbly and flatteringly:
"Master Yan..."
"Hmm..." The man in the carriage responded proudly.
The curtain was opened, and then a man with sloppy steps, fat body, fat head, big ears, and swollen eyes was seen. With the help of a servant, he got out of the carriage.
This man smelled of alcohol and staggered towards Feng Qingchen: "The daughter of the Feng family? Let me come and verify whether it is true or false."
While he was talking, he touched Feng Qingchen's face with a frivolous hand, and looked at Feng Qingchen's face with a pig-headed face.
The smell of wine mixed with the smell of rouge and gouache hit Feng Qingchen...
"Pa..." Feng Qingchen took a step back and slapped Mr. Yan's hand off: "Young Master, please respect yourself."
"Self-respect? Oh, hehe, how do you know whether I have self-respect, sir? How about I give it a try, girl? Let me press it, and you will know whether I have self-respect."
Mr. Yan was not annoyed at all when he was beaten by Feng Qingchen. Not only that, he stuck out his tongue and licked the place where Feng Qingchen hit him. It looked as despicable as it seemed.
Feng Qingchen had goosebumps all over her body.
How can people be so disgusting? The children of officials in ancient times were too arrogant. Although the second-generation officials in modern times are equally arrogant, they still cover it up on the surface.
"As expected, she is indeed a beauty. The sweat on her palms smells delicious. I received news early in the morning that there was a beautiful young lady at the gate of the city, waiting for me to rescue her. She is indeed a beauty. She is definitely a beauty.
, three points more charming than the young girl in the banquet hall."
What? Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, suppressed the nausea in his heart, and asked, "Has someone informed you to come?"
Link after link, it’s really good, it’s really good. It seems like she won’t be able to leave today.
First Wanyin, and then Mr. Yan, do these people want her reputation to be ruined and die?
Mr. Yan looked fascinated and nodded: "Of course, no one informed me. Why did I come here so early in the morning?"
"What? Little lady, come with me. I promise not to treat you badly. Aren't you going to the city? Come on, as long as I am here, you can walk around in the imperial city."
As he spoke, Young Master Yan raised his hand, and the servant behind him immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Qingchen.
The crowd of people watching and the soldiers guarding the city on both sides looked away as if they hadn't seen it.
Anyway, this girl was already ruined, and it would be even worse if she fell into the hands of Mr. Yan.