A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

It is also thanks to Huang's sudden magnanimity that he can still laugh in the face of the enemy who poisoned him. The scheming of this ancient people is really not something ordinary people can see through.

The second room wants to repair the relationship with the big room, but I, An Xiaoqing, don't take you seriously, so what if I want to marginalize you?

The second aunt was really furious, she slapped the table and said, "Fourth girl, what do you mean? Betrothal gift or dowry, it's not up to you, you just bullied your second sister so many times in the daytime, that's all. There is no way, you have the support of the master and the old lady, we can't fight you, but now your sister is married, but you need more dowry to defend yourself, you are still so overbearing, do you really think we can't do anything about you?"

"Auntie can do whatever she can, why don't you get me a daughter and a second wife? Where does the second sister want me to get married?" Thinking of all the hardships of the day before yesterday, most of them were caused by that traitor Pei Jinxiu, An Xiaoqing was so angry that she really wanted to slap Second Aunt to death.

"Don't worry, there will always be someone who will make you look good. When Jinxiu establishes a firm foothold in the East Palace, in the future, she will be the mother of the world. Let's see how arrogant you are with this little hoof." The second aunt sneered, with a look of disdain, as if Pei Jinxiu is now wearing a phoenix crown, as if she is at the top of the palace.

Just when An Xiaoqing was about to retort, she heard an outsider report: "Second Aunt, the East Palace sent a messenger to say that the wedding of the Fourth and Second Miss at the beginning of next month has been cancelled."

The second aunt thought she heard it wrong, and asked suspiciously: "You slave, you have a short tongue, please speak clearly."

The second steward said: "Going back to Auntie, a messenger came from the East Palace, saying that the wedding on the fourth day of next month has been cancelled."

Er Yiniang slapped her back, and the second steward was staggered by the beating, but he lowered his head and dared not say anything.

Huang was also taken aback when she heard that Donggong actually canceled Pei Jinxiu's marriage?That is to say, the crown prince doesn't want Pei Jinxiu anymore?

He hurriedly asked again: "Did the people in the East Palace mention the eldest girl?"

"I mentioned it, His Royal Highness said, please stay in the house and prepare for the marriage, the eldest girl will be married, and I will ask Qin Tianjian to choose a date for the wedding."

Mrs. Huang patted her chest, she felt relieved, finally a relaxed smile appeared on her face, and when she looked at Second Aunt again, her eyes were full of provocation and ridicule.

The second aunt was completely dumbfounded, and she was speechless for a long time. After a while, she screamed: "Why? Why? How could this be? Impossible, I'm going to find the prince, Jinxiu has been his for a long time, how could he abandon her all the time?"

"Bitch, you dare to criticize the prince's decision, do you want to kill the Pei family?"

"Pa pa pa pa" three times in a row, Huang's family wanted to hit the second aunt a long time ago, if it wasn't because the crown prince favored Pei Jinxiu and feared that Pei Jinhui would be retaliated after entering the palace, how could he have endured it for so long?

Now it's just time to vent the pent-up depression that is about to get sick, and the three slaps are clean and neat, making my heart feel happy.

The second aunt seemed to have been woken up by a beating, she covered her face and looked at Huang Shi in a daze, seeing the arrogance and pride of Sheng De that could not be concealed in Huang Shi's eyes, turned around in humiliation, and ran out of the main room.

Although this was Pei Jinxiu's retribution, An Xiaoqing still had to curse in her heart: Chen Zihan, you scum, you took over his body, but you gave it up without a word of explanation, what is it with you being a woman?Your vent tool?