Prince: Your Princess is Exposed/C14 Hung and Beat Thousands of Consort
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C14 Hung and Beat Thousands of Consort

"Look at you, what kind of person are you, Third Princess?" That crappy courtyard you live in is not even half as big as this wife's. " Wan Jia directly mocked her in front of her servants.

Staring at the veil on her face, he reached out his hand and took off the veil covering Nian Qingci's face.

"Ah!" Wan Jia immediately took a step back, obviously frightened.

Nian Qingci had expected her reaction. She lowered her head to look at the veil on the tray, but she had no intention of picking it up.

Wan Jia still had some lingering fear. She knew that Nian Qingci's face had been disfigured by the fire.

But he didn't expect it to be so scary.

However, after recovering from his shock, his face was brimming with an expression that was even more arrogant than before.

"Looks like the rumors saying that you're ugly are all just praising you." "With your noble appearance, if you had fallen on me, I would have thrown myself into the lake long ago. How would I have had the face to live in this world like you?" Wan Jia's words became more and more harsh.

Even the imperial guards couldn't stand listening any longer. They couldn't help but say, "Side Concubine Wan, the palace rules are strict. You should pay your respects to the imperial concubine."

No one could overlook Wan Jia's way of doing things in the Third Prince's Mansion.

Having been taught a lesson by a servant all of a sudden, how could Wan Jia take it lying down?

He took two steps forward and raised his hand to slap the guard.

However, she was blocked by Nian Qingci and gripped Wan Jia's wrist.

Nian Qingci, who seemed to be so light that she didn't use much strength, tried to break free from Wan Jia's grasp.

He felt a little tired with one hand holding the tray.

Nian Qingci handed the tray to the guard and frowned. "Please help me carry it."

When the guard saw Nian Qingci's face up close, he couldn't help but be shocked. Although he was still in a daze, he still nodded his head and took the tray, "Yes, subordinate. I will follow your orders."

Just like that, Wan Jia was imprisoned by Nian Qingci and no one was willing to help her.

"Don't push me too far, an ugly freak wants to be the mistress of our Third Prince's Mansion?"

She was going too far?

How ugly could he be?

Very good, she'll remember this Wan Jia.

Nian Qingci shot an indifferent glance at her, her eyes cold. "A person like you has the face to live, so why can't I do the same?"

"What do you mean?" Wan Jia's hair stood on end.

Nian Qingci pinched Wan Jia's wrist and looked her over once. She heaved a long sigh and said with deep regret, "This wangfei isn't talented and has some medical skills. With this body of yours, it's easy to tell that you're not pregnant. No wonder you haven't heard about it after marrying into the palace for so many years. "

He was obviously mocking her for not being able to give birth to anything!

Wan Jia's expression changed drastically when she heard that. "What nonsense are you spouting?" It was clearly Third Prince who failed, what does it have to do with this side of the consort? "

"Puchi ~ ~ ~"

Nian Qingci couldn't help but chuckle.

Idiot.

Si Junling was in the study room that was separated by a wall, the penetrating power of Wan Jia's voice …

When the guard at the side heard her, his face turned pale. "Side Concubine Wan, please be careful with what you say!"

Was it too long to arrange the prince's secrets like this?

"You …" Wan Jia realized that she had been scammed by Nian Qingci.

As he spoke these words without any hesitation, he suddenly remembered that his Royal Highness was in there.

They instantly panicked.

He hastened to kneel before the door and beg for forgiveness. "Your highness, I didn't mean it that way. The wangfei has gone too far."

Although she was domineering, there was nothing to be afraid of when facing Si Junling.

Nian Qingci looked at Wan Jia, who was kneeling on the ground with a terrified expression, and softly clicked her tongue.

Wan Jia suppressed her voice a little bit, but it was sufficient for her to hear it clearly. "Do you believe that kind of rumor? It seems that besides Side Concubine Wan being physically ill, her mind isn't that good either."

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