2077. Chapter 2076 Mo Lian Chapter: Weaving Dreams [5]
And when the other ladies in the eldest princess' mansion heard this, they felt unhappy?
That good-for-nothing Huang Beiyue is the most noble girl in Nanyi Kingdom?
She also wants to marry Prince Che, who has the noblest bloodline?
Why did all the good things happen to her?
In anger, several ladies joined forces and deceived Princess Beiyue to outside the eldest princess's house, where they beat her severely to vent her anger!
It's true that good people can be bullied, but now she has a different soul, Huang Beiyue, and she is not so easy to bully!
"hiss……"
Dong Ling took the potion and wiped the wounds on her body, which made her grimace in pain.
Princess Beiyue's thin skin and tender flesh really can't withstand the torture. If it were her in the previous life, what would this small injury mean?
"Dong Ling, Liu Che is only eleven years old this year. How can he marry a wife at such a young age?" Huang Beiyue asked casually.
At that time, she was still a junior high school student at the age of eleven! Not to mention marrying a wife, it was hard to say whether she had developed or not.
"This...maybe." Dong Ling blushed slightly and didn't quite understand, "Don't worry, Miss, you will definitely not marry to the Song Dynasty."
Huang Beiyue is not worried about whether to marry or not. What can an eleven-year-old kid do?
She was just curious, how awesome was Prince Che that so many countries sent princesses and cities to marry him?
With just one word from him, Nanyi Kingdom will also marry its most noble princess?
Is an eleven-year-old child really as powerful as the legend says?
"I'd really like to meet him if I have the chance." Perhaps it's his natural bellicosity that makes him yearn for the strong!
Dong Ling suddenly paused while applying the medicine and said in surprise: "Why do you think this suddenly, Miss?"
Huang Beiyue raised the corner of her mouth and revealed a confident and indifferent smile, "I just want to know how good that Prince Che is?"
Dong Ling's heart skipped a beat. Was it an illusion? Why did he feel that the young lady in front of him was different from before?
That confident smile, noble and domineering, has a faint light that makes people dare not look up.
"Dong Ling has never seen him either. He is in Song State and rarely comes out."
Huang Beiyue nodded. The rumors must be exaggerated, but in this era where birth determines everything, bloodline is often very important.
Innate imperial power, nobility, race, class, these ancient creeds are all disgusting to Huang Beiyue!
In the 21st century, she has seen many people who thought they were born noble, Arabian princes, European royal families...all kinds of bad qualities. She didn't think those people were any better than ordinary people.
No one is born superior to others. If you want to be above ten thousand people, you can only rely on your own efforts!
Bloodline, what is that?
Huang Beiyue closed her eyes and prepared to rest for a while.
At this time, the door to the room was suddenly kicked open, and several people poured in.
"I heard that that loser is back again?"
"She actually dares to come back. Shouldn't we just let her go out and fend for herself?"
"I won't let her go this time!"
Upon hearing these voices, Dong Ling's expression changed, and she turned around hurriedly, instinctively protecting Huang Beiyue behind her.
This small gesture of hers made Huang Beiyue's heart warm, and memories of her past dependence on Dong Ling flooded into her mind.
After the eldest princess passed away, only Dong Ling stayed with her and saved food for her. She was often bullied because of her.
These will all be lost in the future!
"Dong Ling, get out of the way." Huang Beiyue's cold voice contained a kind of oppression.
