The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 96 Stimulation (1)
Everyone followed the voice and saw the Eighth Prince Feng Yunxiang looked at Yun Xueer with disdain on his face.

Yun Xueer's complexion couldn't help but darken, the other party was clearly mocking her, only people like her who came from brothels and singing and dancing workshops would rely on piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing poems to sell and laugh, and clasped their hands tightly together in their sleeves, He raised his head and said with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, this concubine has made a slip of the tongue, please punish me by the Emperor."

Staring at Yun Xueer's pure and coquettish face, Emperor Yuan smiled, and said in a soft voice: "My concubine, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it. Don't take it to heart."

Seeing this scene, the queen said coldly, "Go ahead."

The eunuch at the door stepped forward and replied: "I will report to the empress, all the young ladies have already finished their interviews."

"Since that's the case, I'm tired after watching this for a long time. Why don't we rest for one night and let these children go home first. Those selected children will enter the palace tomorrow and then be selected. What does the emperor think?"

"According to what my mother said, we will choose tomorrow."

Emperor Yuan's full attention was on Yun Xue'er, he didn't pay attention to the matter at hand, and everyone dispersed for a while.

Here, after Mu Zhaoyue knew that she had been selected, she couldn't help being filled with joy. When she was walking out of the Jinhua Palace, a beautiful figure suddenly stopped in front of her and said coldly: "Mu Zhaoyue, if you are sensible, don't enter tomorrow!" If you don’t want to run for the election, otherwise... I will make your humble life experience known to the world, and if you lose your qualifications at that time, you will lose all the face of the Zuoxiangfu."

Mu Zhaoyue stopped in her tracks, looked at a terrifying face, and said disapprovingly: "If my status as the eldest lady of Zuoxiang's mansion is considered humble, then you, the daughter of Xibohou's second wife, are you? It's something."

"Miss Zuo Xiangfu, it's a joke." Song Siyan showed disdain on his face, and said sarcastically: "Do you really think you are some kind of Miss Mu family, you are just a lowly son that our Song family doesn't want?"

"What did you say?" Mu Zhaoyue couldn't help feeling cold.

Ha ha……

Song Siyan covered his face with his sleeves, let out a contemptuous laugh, leaned into Mu Zhaoyue's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I don't understand, do you? Then I'll tell you slowly, you were shameless back then. Mother, bring your two elder brothers to our Song family. Our Song family saw their mothers are pitiful, so we kindly took them in. Who knew that your crazy mother would be shameless and seduce my father, and you... just That bitch."

"You are talking nonsense, my mother is not that kind of person."

Mu Zhaoyue's complexion was snow-white, and she took two unsteady steps back, muttering in a low voice: "It's not true, you lied to me, you lied to me." The voice behind was slightly higher, causing many people to look at the two of them.

"Why should I lie to you? With my ability, I must be one of the three concubines, but..." Song Siyan approached Mu Zhaoyue step by step, and said in a cold voice: "But, I will never allow it, you bastard, to sit on an equal footing with me."

Mu Zhaoyue's face was bloodless, her eyes were blurred, she stepped back step by step, and murmured: "I'm not a slut, I'm not..." She has always been proud of her innocent and noble background. Everything was suddenly shattered and collapsed, causing her to fall into another gloomy world.

Song Siyan followed Mu Zhaoyue's retreating pace, approaching step by step, a sneering smile flew from the corner of his lips, and his voice was serious: "You are, you are a bitch." This old thing has always been a taboo in the Song family. If anyone dares to bring it up, it will be dealt with according to the family rules.

However, relying on his status, this bitch possesses too many good things.

Therefore, don't bring up the old things again, even if it is something she can't get, it must be... destroyed, and this bastard will never be taken advantage of.

"I... I'm not."

Mu Zhaoyue's tone paused, then her tone changed suddenly, she slowly raised her eyelids, staring coldly at Song Siyan's delicate face that was gradually approaching.

Seeing this scene, Song Siyan lowered his eyes, covered the light in his eyes, clasped his hands in his sleeves, continued to approach Mu Zhaoyue step by step, and said sarcastically, "Look in the mirror, no matter your appearance , or your brain, and your temper, how do you look like a member of the Mu family..."

"Do not……"

Shaking her head, Mu Zhaoyue let out a weak cry.

Because what the other party said was the truth, she was indeed not like someone from the Mu family, she wasn't calm enough, smart enough, or outstanding enough... She really wasn't like that at all, haha...

Staring at the woman in front of me, thinking that she actually knew her true identity, it was as if seeing countless maggots crawling out of the other person's eyes, nostrils, and mouth, it was extremely disgusting...

Mu Zhaoyue's blood surged for a while, and she only felt her rationality, like over-tightened piano strings, snap... with a bang.

Suddenly, an evil thought flashed in her heart, Mu Zhaoyue looked at Song Siyan with a dark look, as long as she was gone, everything would be a secret forever.

Song Siyan watched Mu Zhaoyue's self-confidence gradually crumble, watched her emotions gradually lose control, watched her gradually condense the murderous look on her face, approached step by step without retreating, there was a contemptuous and sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips , expanded little by little, and a low voice, like a mantra, swirled in Mu Zhaoyue's ears: "Bitch, bastard..."

Mu Zhaoyue's last trace of self-confidence, pride, and rationality finally completely collapsed and dissipated in the sound of curses...

The jade palm in the sleeve secretly mobilized her inner strength, with Song Siyan's physique, just one palm, one palm can send her to the west, no one will ever know that she is a lowly species, go to hell.

Serious murderous aura rushed towards his face, Song Siyan was terrified, seemed to be scared, but he closed his eyes rationally, gritted his teeth, and prepared to bear the pain that followed.

"Miss, let's go home."

A calm and indifferent voice, such as Sanskrit or holy words, suddenly floated up, not particularly loud, and instantly pulled the two out of their respective worlds.

The depression in her chest dissipated, and Mu Zhaoyue suddenly woke up. The hand that was about to shoot was also held by a cold little hand. Looking sideways, she saw a faint smile on her thin lips, Yingying standing by her side .

Boqing looked at Song Siyan who had opened his eyes, the look of horror was still on his face, he turned his face and said reproachfully: "Miss, are you talking about some frightening jokes again, look at you making Miss Song How scared are you?"

Turning around, he said in a flirtatious tone, "Miss Song, are you okay? Our eldest lady has recently become obsessed with some weird and absurd miscellaneous notes, and always likes to scare people with nothing, they are all fake, don't take it to heart .”

snort!
Song Siyan snorted coldly in his heart, but patted his chest on the face, and said with lingering fear: "Mrs. Zuoxiang is serious. It's just that Miss Zhaoyue's words are too eloquent, and Siyan believes it is true, so she will be frightened." What a powerful little girl Girl, a few words can dispel the doubts of others.

(End of this chapter)