Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 13 Ripped Face

The scenes of humiliation that followed in the memory began to jump again, and my heart also began to feel a sense of chills and trembling. This was the instinctive reaction of this body.

On that day, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the day of the full moon, she heard with her own ears that Yue Xiu ordered the people under her to destroy her innocence, and then lead the prime minister to go.

But her appearance really helped her once. That night, the two servants had pushed her into a corner, and Mu Qingcheng had already thought about suicide, but the moonlight was too bright, shining on her face, maybe it was really It's too ugly, the servant didn't do anything for a long time, even if she was dragged to be found, she would be fine.

The prime minister is annoyed when he sees her, probably related to her biological mother. Mu Qingcheng has a cowardly temper since she was a child, and she can't say anything when she sees the prime minister's disgusted expression. She retorted because she knew that even if she fought back, she would be nothing, if her father didn't love her, if no one cared about her, who could she tell her about.

Looking at the face of the eldest lady, Qingcheng's body began to feel unwell again. Mu Qingcheng's memory seemed to really exist in her past, just like what she experienced. In fact, she did bear Mu Qingcheng's painful memories and life experiences.

Suppressing the sour and mournful feeling in his heart, his face turned cold little by little.

Her eyes were like sharp swords quenched with poison and shot at the eldest lady. Coupled with the ugly scars and strange red spots on her face, the eldest lady's heart trembled and she took a small step back.

But Qingcheng got up and pressed the eldest lady step by step, and asked her with a sneer: "Why didn't you answer? My good mother!"

Da Furen forced herself to remain calm, and said with a wry smile: "Cheng'er, I don't understand what you mean by that? I came here today just because I was worried about you, and I was afraid that you would suffer a disadvantage. Even if you made up your mind and agreed to be his concubine, But as a mother, I can't just ignore it, you are my daughter after all, and I am here this time to ask him to give you a title."

What a great lady, she is more useful than her daughter, and she never leaves her to elope to be a concubine.

There was such a big battle again, so many people outside, word of mouth, once the rumor spread, I don't know what it will be like.

She has long since lost her reputation, and the Da Furen's move is to force her to never return to the prime minister's mansion.In this case, she still has nothing to worry about, there is no one alive who can make her angry.

"Old man, have you said enough? I think you are getting more and more confused as you get older. You must have been kicked in the head by a horse's hoof!" As soon as Qingcheng said this, the crowd immediately exploded, accusing Qingcheng of being uneducated.

Da furen's face turned blue and red, she had never been scolded in her life.

Qingcheng never cared about other people's opinions, no matter how insulting others were, it was someone else.

Looking at the ugly face of the eldest lady, she continued to say: "Mother? You are worthy too. Regardless of who I am, I am just a flat wife, and a flat wife will always be a flat wife. You also know that I am the daughter of the prime minister. The biological mother is Princess An Le, who was conferred by the former emperor. In terms of status and status, what qualifications do you have to call yourself my mother? Logically speaking, shouldn't you call me Miss?"

Sure enough, the eldest lady's face paled instantly. Qingcheng was right. She was no more than an ordinary wife, and her qualifications and dynasties valued her status. The daughter of the first wife, and the qualified wife is still a princess.

"Cheng'er." Da Furen wiped her tears with a handkerchief, everyone sighed.

"It's really uneducated. How can she be raised by his wife? How can she talk like that?"

"Mu Qingcheng is too much, Madam is just too kind."

".."

Listening to the noisy discussion, Qingcheng pointed at her one after another.

(End of this chapter)