You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

Sheng Yuhua paused and turned to look at Prince Mo's Mansion. The man in front of the gate was sitting quietly. There was three meters of empty space around him, and there was no one around.

Three meters away, the crowd was densely packed. Hearing the boy's words, the man just raised his eyelids slightly.

Amid everyone's gasps, Sheng Yuhua nodded slightly, turned around and continued moving forward.

After a long time, the frightened King Han had already left, and the bride in the bright red wedding dress had disappeared. Only then did people on the street dare to discuss in a low voice.

"Oh my god, what's going on with Miss Sheng? Isn't she Princess Mo? How come she became Princess Han after becoming a concubine?"

"Is everything safe? King Han actually asked Miss Sheng to serve them?"

"Poor Miss Sheng, I wonder if a piece of meat will fall off first on the hand or the leg this time?"

Everyone knows that King Han has two pet dogs named Ping Anan, which are bloodthirsty and vicious wolf mastiffs.

It is said that the Prince Han's Palace was fed with raw meat, and the women who had been granted marriage by the imperial decree were given a good lesson by them.

At that time, when the young lady entered Prince Han's Mansion, two wolf mastiffs swooped towards her. Fortunately, a girl risked her life to protect him, and a piece of flesh was still torn off the young lady's leg.

The young lady went crazy when she returned home, and died within a few days.

But now it is Miss Sheng who has been given the marriage, and King Han also asked her to serve two wolf mastiffs. Can Miss Sheng's small body withstand the sharp teeth of the wolf mastiffs?

Just when everyone was discussing in full swing, someone said weakly:

"Are you thinking too pessimistically? Maybe King Han likes Miss Sheng, so he can be more liberal?"

His words caused everyone to complain:

"If she feels distressed, can she ask the servant to remind her to go there?"

"Well, in the past, King Han had a good temper and could save people's lives. But now, King Han... Miss Sheng, maybe she won't be able to get out of the gate of Prince Han's Mansion."

Some people are puzzled, some are surprised, and some are curious.

The man who just spoke had a proud look on his face:

"Don't forget that Miss Sheng has had a physical relationship with King Mo. Don't you think about it, King Han would want a woman whose reputation has been ruined?"

These words were like pebbles thrown into boiling water, awakening everyone's memories. Those who knew and those who didn't knew began to talk endlessly about the two or three things that Sheng Yuhua and Ji Zimo had to say.

The news about Prince Mo's Mansion spread throughout the ancient capital, and naturally it also reached Shangshu Mansion.

On the way back from Sheng Yuhua, the two little girls Qiu Shuang and Xia Lu were worried all the time, and they never stopped talking.

"Miss, although what the Third Prince did is very excessive, but...how can you say that you won't go to the church if you don't want to?"

"Yes, miss, the Third Prince did something wrong, but at least you can live well in Prince Mo's Mansion. Alas, now Prince Han has agreed to marry you, but..."

"How about you better beg the master? We can't agree to this marriage, miss. My slave trembles when he sees King Han, and his legs weaken when he hears Ping An'an."

...

Listening to the worried chatter of the two little girls, Sheng Yuhua felt warm in her heart.

It’s great that they are still alive and well.

Can you survive in Prince Mo's Mansion? not necessarily.

How did she and Ji Zimo meet? Sheng Yuhua's eyes were long and dim, and her expression was gloomy. Why did the two of them have an imperial edict to marry? It is said that it is because of the legendary skin-to-skin contact.

"Bad girl, get in here!"

As soon as Sheng Yuhua entered the gate of Shangshu Mansion, there was a roar that shook the high-hanging plaque of Shangshu Mansion.

And besides her partial father Sheng Yicheng, who else could be the owner of the voice?

"Father, don't get angry. Second sister didn't mean it. You calm down first, don't get angry over this trivial matter."

Next to his father is the gentle and considerate elder sister Sheng Yujiao.

Sheng Yuhua secretly sneered, the eldest sister was so fast, she had already run back from Prince Mo's Mansion in such a short time?

Moreover, looking at this situation, I have already applied enough eye drops. Otherwise, how could my father be so angry?

Just where Sheng Yuhua was standing blankly, a beautiful middle-aged woman in her 40s or [-]s ran over with small steps, came to Sheng Yuhua, raised her hand and patted her shoulder gently, choking and saying:

"Yuhua, are you okay?"

Seeing the unconcealed concern in her eyes, Sheng Yuhua shook her head slightly and whispered:

"Fortunately."

"Hmph, are you okay? You bitch, how dare you say you're okay?"

Seeing Sheng Yuhua's dull expression, Sheng Yicheng was furious. He took a few steps and suddenly raised his hand and slapped her.