The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

Ye Siyu covered her painful cheek and cried out, "Dad, you hit me again?"

"Rebellious girl, it's fine if you're causing trouble here, but now I want you to go to the Dali Temple and explain yourself. Why are you crying so much? How can you be so disgraceful?"

"Is this your upbringing?"

"You'd better not cause trouble for me. Last time, you almost caused me to lose my job. If you do this again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Come on!"

He was so frightened by Mr. Ye's appearance that she didn't know what to say for a moment.

He actually beat his most beloved daughter in front of so many people.

"Wait, Master Ye."

Lu Shiwan stopped Lord Ye who was looking angry.

"Master Ye, return the silver."

Lu Shiwan didn't care how many household chores they had, he just took care of them one by one.

Lord Ye was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. "Princess Qi, if I understand the whole story, I will definitely send the silver to Prince Qi's mansion."

After hearing what Lord Ye said, Lu Shiwan smiled widely.

She waved at Lord Ye, "In that case, Lord Ye has something to do first. This matter is much more serious than I said, Ziyun Ziyue."

"The servant is here."

"Follow me and tell you the whole story."

"Yes, princess."

Towards evening, Lord Ye delivered the silver to Prince Qi.

Mo Qitian had heard about it a long time ago, but he was still surprised when he saw the several full boxes of silver.

"How is it? Is it impressive enough?"

"So, how did you do it?" How did you make Lord Ye willingly take out the silver?

You know, Lord Ye’s money is not so easy to get.

"Just say it with your mouth. If you're not careful you might say something a little more serious." She chuckled twice.

Mo Qitian touched Lu Shiwan's head lovingly, "Little girl."

Lu Shiwan pouted in dissatisfaction, "Who is the little girl?"

"I'm seventeen now."

"Yes, yes, seventeen." He smiled and scratched her nose, then stretched out his hand and was about to pick up Lu Shiwan by the waist.

But at this moment, the servant at the door came to report.

"Your Majesty, Princess, the Fifth Princess requests to see you."

Lu Shiwan stopped and glanced at Mo Qitian.

"I gonna go see."

Mo Qitian withdrew his gaze, somewhat unhappy.

"All right…"

Seeing his aggrieved look, Lu Shiwan reached out and touched his face, "Okay, I'll be back soon."

"She came to me at this time, she must have something to ask of me."

"Well, let's go."

After Mo Qitian left, Lu Shiwan walked towards the door.

The fifth princess was sticking her head out and looking anxiously into the palace.

When she saw Lu Shiwan's figure, she was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

"Royal sister-in-law."

"come in."

Lu Shiwan took her to the front hall.

When they arrived at the front hall, Lu Shiwan waited for the servants to serve tea and waved his hand for them to leave.

Only then did he fix his gaze on the fifth princess.

"Fifth Princess, what do you want from me so late at night?"

"Royal sister-in-law."

The Fifth Princess didn't bother beating around the bush with her. She just called her "Imperial Sister-in-law" and knelt down.

Lu Shiwan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's going on here?"

The fifth princess' eyes turned red, and she said straight to the point: "Sister-in-law, please help me."

"I don't want to go to the marriage, and I don't want to leave my mother. I beg you, please help me?"

"Fifth Princess, the marriage was granted by our father. You don't think I can change his decision, do you?"

"Sister-in-law, I know you have a way. Please, please."

As she spoke, the fifth princess instantly shed turbid tears.

"I have been in the harem for many years, and the Sixth Princess often relied on her status as the legitimate daughter to suppress me. From childhood to adulthood, I have always endured it in silence."

"The Queen is a scheming person with cruel means. If I leave, I don't know how the Queen will frame my mother."

"I am unwilling to accept this. I don't want to marry into a royal family, but this is the sorrow of being born out of wedlock."

"Even if it's a marriage, I can only obey. There is no reason to refute. Now the Queen seems to want to let the Sixth Princess marry, but my father disagrees."

"The oral order has been given and cannot be taken back."

"Sister-in-law, since you are willing to see me, you must have guessed that I have something to ask of you. Can you please help me?"

The scene of her original self kneeling and begging for mercy flashed through Lu Shiwan's mind. She reached out and touched her chest.

An indescribable pain came over my heart.

She reached out and touched her wet cheek.

At this moment, she actually cried.

How could this happen? Is this her wish or hers?

"Okay, let me help you."

After hearing this, the fifth princess suddenly raised her head, with tears still on her face.

"Thank you, Sister-in-law."

She sighed and took out a pill from her waist.

"This can save you. Even if you take it, you can still attend the Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner in two days."

The fifth princess looked at the black pill, stretched out her hand tremblingly, then suddenly took it from Lu Shiwan's hand and put it into her mouth without saying a word.

"This medicine is called urticaria. Soon after taking it, red spots will appear all over your body, and you can't let the palace maids bathe you. During this period, you should try to eat less."

"Okay. I'll listen to the Empress."

As long as it doesn't involve marriage, anything is fine.

"Don't worry about other things. When the day comes, someone will definitely lend you a hand and everything will be solved."

"Thank you, sister-in-law. I, Mo Wanshu, will never be able to repay you for your great kindness in this lifetime." She kowtowed heavily to Lu Shiwan.

In modern times, Lu Shiwan had read about many tragic cases of princesses who were married off to foreign countries in history books.

So as a princess, sometimes I feel helpless.

A hemp rope breaks at the thinnest part, and fate picks on the unfortunate people.

"Don't be happy too soon. I helped you once, but that doesn't mean I can help you a second time. Father is not a fool."

"I see."

Every escape counts.

The Lingyun Kingdom and the Qian Dynasty had never gotten along well, and now the Crown Princess was out of favor.

The position of the crown prince is in jeopardy, so the queen wants to let the sixth princess replace her in order to consolidate her position, but the emperor does not allow it.

After the fifth princess left, Lu Shiwan returned to the yard.

As soon as he got closer, someone grabbed his waist.

"what."

She exclaimed.

Mo Qitian pinned her against the wall with his backhand, supporting the wall behind her with one hand.

"You've been ignoring me these days."

He deliberately sprayed his breath on Lu Shiwan's ear, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

Lu Shiwan's body stiffened slightly and he shrank his neck.

"Qi Tian, ​​I've been busy with the plague lately."

"What about just now?" He leaned close to her lips and then distanced them further when their lips collided.

Lu Shiwan held her dress tightly.

Ancient man!

They actually learned the modern stuff.

I shouldn't have told him so many modern things.

Now I’ve learned how to seduce people.

I took him into the space to watch TV yesterday.

"The people over there like the domineering type?"

His voice was low, thinking back to the strange TV scene yesterday.

"Well, that's not it. You...are actually quite overbearing."

enough.

Mo Qitian's Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously, and then he lifted her beautiful chin.

The other hand went around the back of Lu Shiwan's hand and gently pulled it through the clothes.

"Clap."

Lu Shiwan was stunned.

When did this guy become so capable?

"Everything is good over there, except that there are too few children."

As he spoke, he suddenly hugged Lu Shiwan's waist and walked towards the bed.

"It seems that it is not enough."

"You still have to come in person."

"Ten or eight children."

Lu Shiwan was frightened to death.

Ten or eight?

She is not a pig.

"I don't want it. You have to give birth yourself..."

The curtains fell, the candles went out

"Really?" The man's low voice came from the paper window.

"No."

"Ah, your hand..."

"Ah, how could you be so good?"

"don't want……"

"Hmm~"