The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 52 The sultry person is cheap, kill him without complaint!
Although Zhao Wan'er's status is lower than Feng Qingcheng's, she can still be regarded as the woman of the Fourth Highness after all. She has never been angry with anyone since she married into the palace.

Feng Qingcheng is now beating her because of the lowly slaves, clearly taking the opportunity to make trouble and give her power.

Zhao Wan'er was dumbfounded, paused for a moment, then glared at Feng Qingcheng, "How dare you hit me?"

Even though she was just an unfavored daughter of a concubine in the Zhao family, marrying into the palace also represented the face of the Zhao family. Feng Qingcheng slapped her so unceremoniously, not only slapping her, but also the entire Zhao family Face!

"Zhao Wan'er, haven't you heard a sentence?" Feng Qingcheng clapped her hands, raised the corners of her mouth contemptuously, and said word by word, "A seductress is cheap, and there is no complaint if you kill him."

"You dare to call me cheap?" Zhao Wan'er married to the palace much earlier than her, so she can be regarded as an old man in the palace. Who wouldn't sell her a little bit of face to the woman who married into Chongxi later?

Feng Qingcheng slapped her in front of the two servant girls, which completely angered her, her delicate eyebrows and eyes with heavy makeup were full of resentment, "Feng Qingcheng, in terms of your nature, the most despicable person in the whole capital is How long has it been since your own sister was buried? You ran to the queen mother to marry her before her body was cold, and married your brother-in-law so shamelessly, who could be as cheap as you? How dare you... Crack! Crack!"

This time, Feng Qingcheng didn't even bother to talk nonsense to her, she just slapped her three times, the kind that shook the sky.

After beating, she shook her hand and gasped, "Hiss! It hurts! Your skin is thicker than that of a pig!"

Zhao Wan'er was slapped four times, her cheeks were swollen to the point of her husband's, and the five finger prints on both sides were clearly dazzling.

"Feng Qingcheng! You still dare to hit me?" Zhao Wan'er was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and her nose was almost crooked.

Feng Qingcheng looked calm, looked down at her fingertips, and raised her eyebrows even higher, "Tsk tsk tsk, how many catties of flour did you put on your face when you went out? Look at my hands. It's like just grabbing flour!"

Her sarcastic remarks were like adding fuel to the flames, Zhao Wan'er couldn't stand it and rushed forward, "I'm going to beat you to death, shameless bitch! How horny is it to snatch her own sister's man?"

Feng Qingcheng's face darkened, and she was no longer polite, and kicked her heart.

"what!"

Zhao Wan'er's delicate body was kicked back a few steps. Just as she was on the verge of falling, the door of the wing room behind her was opened, and a tall and slender figure came out from inside.

The man glanced at them, and his handsome thick eyebrows couldn't help but frowned, "Why are you so noisy?"

Zhao Wan'er rolled her eyes, and staggered towards the man, "Your Highness, you must make the decision for me!"

However, before her hand touched the corner of the man's clothes, Cang Yanli turned his body to the side, avoiding her perfectly.

Without any suspense, she rushed to nothing, and with a muffled 'dong', she fell firmly to the ground.

"Ah, it hurts so much!" Zhao Wan'er wailed like a little yellow warbler holding her throat, and raised her eyes to look at the man. Seeing his indifference, she rolled her eyes, raised her hand to caress her red and swollen cheek, and said Chunliang said, "Your Highness, I came to pay my respects to my sister. I accidentally disturbed His Highness's rest. It's also right for my sister to clap my hands and set the rules. Please don't blame my sister!"

Her words sounded like she was helping Feng Qingcheng, but in fact, she implied that Feng Qingcheng provoked troubles first and hurt others later.

Cang Yanling glanced at her expressionlessly, but his eyes fell on Feng Qingcheng's face, "Are these two maidservants yours?"

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(End of this chapter)