After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

Facing Zhao Pinqian's gaze, Xiao Yunheng was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "You can do whatever you want, and I won't interfere."

Zhao Pinqian raised his eyebrows.

It's nice to say, look at this face, how forced is that smile.

He didn't give Lu Xiyue a chance to speak, "Come on, since King Ning has said so, big brother happens to be going to the bank today, how about you go with me?"

"Okay."

"No!"

Xiao Yunheng and Lu Xiyue spoke almost at the same time.

Zhao Pinqian curled his lips, leaned against the wall behind him, and knew that this kid was wrong.

Lu Xiyue frowned and stared at him strangely.

Xiao Yunheng also reacted at this moment, his tone just now was a little too aggressive.

"Didn't we agree, mother is still waiting for us when we go home for lunch today." He quickly found a suitable excuse.

Lu Xiyue saw a guilty conscience in his gaze.

"Really, I forgot about it." She cooperated with a dazed look, and then said to Zhao Pinqian: "Brother, if this is the case, then I will find time to find you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. You are free."

Zhao Pinqian expected that he would not be able to get away from this eye-catching person today, so he raised his chin and agreed: "Yes, as long as you come to me, brother is free anytime."

After Zhao Pinqian left, Lu Xiyue walked up to Xiao Yunheng, stretched out her hand to pick up the man's chin, and asked with a scrutiny but without losing her smile: "It's not that you don't interfere with what I want to do, why are you still lying to me?"

Embarrassment flashed across Xiao Yunheng's heart, but he didn't show it to Lu Xiyue, he just said in a muffled voice, "It's hard to be free for two days, why don't we just be together."

He took the girl's hand that was hanging by his side, and pinched the white fingertips little by little.

"But we have been together for more than ten days, and nothing has happened."

Hearing the girl's words, Xiao Yunheng suddenly raised his head and looked at her in astonishment, "You think staying with me is boring, don't you?"

"what?"

Lu Xiyue blinked, feeling amused: "Why would you think so."

This is said as if she is a scumbag.

Xiao Yunheng hugged the waist of the person in front of him tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Then why don't you want to be with me."

Hearing the words full of accusations and the young man's almost coquettish tone, Lu Xiyue felt a little guilty for no reason.

Although she was once such a proud and willful person, in the original text she was still an arrogant and cruel cold-blooded villain, but now she nestled in front of her with an aggrieved attitude.

Lu Xiyue really couldn't stand him like this, she felt her eyes were going to be dazzled by his softened handsomeness.

She rubbed the man's face with her hands, distorting his expression, and she was satisfied: "I don't want to be with you, don't we meet every day, don't you want to make me a jade pendant and hang it on your trousers?" Are you satisfied with the belt?"

Xiao Yunheng sneered when he heard the words, and whispered softly: "It's really impossible, you can hang me up."

"what?"

Did Lu Xiyue hear what he said?

"It's nothing, I think what you said is right, let's go home." He stood up suddenly, his tall body against the light and shadow, overlapping with the pitiful appearance just now.

A fluffy thing suddenly flashed in Lu Xiyue's mind.

Don't say it, it's quite similar.

Xiao Yunheng didn't know what he was thinking, and he knew that he really couldn't stay with her all the time, so he might as well cherish this hard-won free time.

After these two days pass, I'm afraid there won't be so many leisurely days waiting for the two of them.

There were still a lot of people on the long street, and the peddlers on both sides of the street started to set up stalls to sell after the bustle of the prince's wedding ended.

The prince welcomes the bride, and naturally he will follow the prince and concubine to the palace to meet. After a round of etiquette, it is just the right time to return to the prince's mansion, and the couple is sent into the bridal chamber amidst the laughter of the guests.

The wedding room was very quiet, Ji Wuhen shook Yao Xinyu's hand, and said to the red hijab, "I'll go and deal with this morning's affairs, if you're hungry, let Yingyue bring you something."

The hijab moved up and down, which was understood.

Only then did Ji Wuhen leave in peace of mind, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell the nuns in the wedding room to take good care of the prince and concubine.

After Mammy agreed, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion that the princess and concubine are lucky.

Good luck?

Under the hijab, the lips of the delicately made-up girl showed mocking arcs. No matter how good her life was, she earned it through careful planning.

"Shadow Moon." She called out.

"Girl, I'm here." Yingyue stepped forward and turned her ears to Yao Xinyu's gesture of raising her hand.

After a while, Yingyue walked out of the wedding room, turned to a corner, opened the door, and inside was Lan Zhihe who was escorted to the Prince's Mansion.

Her hands and feet were all bound, and the red silk covering her face had long since fallen to the ground. The scars on the woman's face were hideous and terrifying, and it was even more frightening when paired with her wide open eyes.

Under Lan Zhihe's horrified gaze, Jiang Yingyue untied the ropes that bound her hands and feet.

"Later, His Highness the Third Highness and Master Lan want to ask you for questioning, do you know what to say?"

Lan Zhihe's eyes widened, and the hope that faded not long ago was rekindled at this moment.

Jiang Yingyue shattered her fantasy mercilessly: "Xiao He, think about it, now that your appearance has been ruined, even if you return to the Lan family, there is no hope of getting married in the future, a woman of no value , even if you stay in the family, it will only bring shame to the family."

"If it's good, you can practice with your hair and spend a lifetime of loneliness. If it's not good, you can match up with someone who kills pigs and grows vegetables, and you can live the rest of your life."

Lan Zhi He Ting's eyes turned red.

Her originally promising life was ruined just like that, in the hands of that bitch Yao Xinyu!

Xu Shi guessed what she was thinking, Jiang Yingyue said ruthlessly: "Your life was ruined by yourself, no wonder others."

She, Jiang Yingyue, is not a kind person, but she can't do things like drugging a man and having sex with him.

"Besides, do you think Master Lan will fight to the death with the Prime Minister or His Highness the Third Prince for you?"

The answer is beyond doubt.

Lan Zhihe also knows that although her father treats her well, compared with power, she is absolutely inferior to the latter.

Lan Zhihe sat slumped on the ground, despair welling up on his face.

Jiang Yingyue said lightly: "So, as long as you listen to the concubine, you won't be too sad in the future."

"Really." Lan Zhihe let out a doubt in a daze, and couldn't help but put her hands on her scarred face.

"It's natural. You know, the princess knows a doctor who is known as a genius doctor. If you can please the princess, this little scar is nothing."

Lan Zhihe's blurred vision gradually cleared up, and she suddenly grabbed Jiang Yingyue's skirt, like a dying person grabbing a life-saving straw.