Cang Yue Kingdom, seven hundred and thirty-nine years.
Prince Mo's Mansion.
The tents were long, the red gauze was swaying, the scenery was endless, and bursts of blushing sounds came from the bed.
Next to the bed, a woman was lying on the ground, motionless, her forehead was blood red, which was incompatible with the style on the bed.
"My lord, you are so powerful!" A soft voice came along with the squeaking sound.
It seems angry and excited.
"Rou'er, didn't you say you like my domineering king? Today, I will love you so much!" King Mo was extremely helpful and liked Fu Yurou's gentleness and dependence.
"But Your Majesty, it's not good for us to do this. People will be shy in front of the princess and sister." Fu Yurou pretended to be embarrassed, but she wrapped her arms around King Mo's neck.
King Mo didn't even look at the woman under the bed, with a look of disgust on his face: "Don't care what she does, I'm flattering her by letting her watch the ceremony. If it wasn't for the Queen Mother's sake, how could I marry Ye Xingchen, a good-for-nothing?" waste!"
The voice of disgust and contempt pierced my ears like thunder.
Ye Xingchen only felt a severe headache. Rou'er, Prince, Ye Xingchen --- weren't these the characters in the storybook she just read recently?
She just lost her mind when she was going through a tribulation, but she didn't want to be struck by the thunder. She originally thought that her soul was gone, but she unexpectedly traveled to the story book she read a few days ago.
In the novel, Ye Xingchen is the legitimate daughter of the Ye family, the No. 1 merchant of Cang Yue Kingdom. One time when she went to offer incense in a temple, she encountered a robber, which almost ruined her innocence. Fortunately, King Mo Cang Tingchen came to her rescue. Ye Xingchen fell in love with him at first sight and did not hesitate to take advantage of him. The entire Ye family's financial resources are used as dowry.
But she didn't know that all this was Cang Tingchen's conspiracy. He deliberately found someone to pretend to be a robber. His purpose was to become a hero to save the beauty, marry the only legitimate daughter of the Ye family, and gain the support of the Ye family.
After getting married, King Mo suppressed, made things difficult, and humiliated Ye Xingchen, leaving her alone in the empty house, but he showed no mercy when he used her dowry.
King Mo was originally an inconspicuous person. He relied on Ye Xingchen's dowry to win over people's hearts, bribe officials, and expand his power. The prince who was never favored suddenly became a celebrity in front of the emperor.
After gaining power, King Mo hated Ye Xingchen even more. He designed to frame the Ye family for treason, assassinated everyone in the Ye family, confiscated and confiscated all the property of the Ye family.
The concubine Fu Yurou deliberately told Ye Xingchen, who was pregnant with Liujia, about this, and told her that the child in her belly was not King Mo's at all, but was conceived by King Mo who found a beggar to sleep with her one night.
Ye Xingchen naturally didn't believe it, so he went to King Mo to argue with her, but King Mo kicked her. She bluntly said that she was a beggar's bastard and was not worthy of staying in King Mo's palace. He ordered her to be imprisoned.
Ye Xingchen was in pain and despair. Seeing the corpses of his relatives in the prison, Ye Xingchen regretted that she had harmed the entire Ye family.
The jailers were bribed by Fu Yurou and took turns humiliating Ye Xingchen despite her miscarriage. In the end, Ye Xingchen died tragically in prison.
However, King Mo used the Ye family's property to win over people's hearts and soared. Finally, he framed and brought down the prince, successfully inherited the throne, and Fu Yurou became his queen.
Ye Xingchen's lips curled up with a hint of irony, she had become the unfortunate stepping stone cannon fodder princess.
"My lord, ah, you are so bad------" came an artificial voice.
"If a man is not bad and a woman doesn't love him, my favor will only be given to you!" King Mo said proudly.
Ye Xingchen had a look of disdain on his face. These two bitches wanted to humiliate themselves and dream to see how she disgusted them.
So Ye Xingchen got up from the ground, deliberately messed up his hair, wiped his face randomly, like a hanged ghost, glanced at the two gongs placed next to him, Ye Xingchen twitched the corner of his mouth, it was quite a game.
Ye Xingchen picked up the gong and came to the bedside. The gong clanged loudly and struck his ears: "Your Majesty is showing off his power and his domineering power. Your Majesty is a farm cow that will never die from exhaustion!"
The originally forgetful King Mo was suddenly startled. His face turned cold for a moment, and he glared at the bedside. He was startled when he saw that face clearly.
Ye Xingchen next to him had disheveled hair and couldn't see his face clearly. His face was extremely red and his clothes were stained with blood. He looked like a female ghost who had just died. He was holding a gong and banging on King Mo's body. , Mo Wang Cang Tingchen was suddenly frightened.
"Ghost, ghost!" Fu Yurou screamed, her face turned pale with fright, and she subconsciously pulled the quilt next to her to cover herself.
"Shut up, this king!" King Mo roared angrily, angrily pushing Fu Yurou away from him.
Her voice made King Mo lose interest.
"Ye Xingchen, are you looking for death!" King Mo said through gritted teeth.
This damn woman actually compares herself to a plowing cow. Damn it, it's so hateful!
Ye Xingchen looked innocent: "Your Majesty, didn't you ask me to come to watch the ceremony? Your Majesty just showed off your power. They say there is no plowed land, only cows that are exhausted. I think your Majesty was more energetic than ten cows just now. No!"
"Ye Xingchen, you actually compare me to a cow, you are seeking death!" King Mo roared angrily and attacked Ye Xingchen with a palm attack.
Ye Xingchen pretended to be scared. He seemed to be about to fall down and easily dodged it by bending over: "Your Majesty, I didn't say you were a farm cow. You are much better than a farm cow!"
"Go away, don't let me see your face again. Gu Jiu immediately brought a pen and paper. I want to write a letter of divorce!" King Mo roared.
Gu Jiu looked embarrassed: "My lord, please calm down. Have you forgotten what the Queen Mother said?"
King Mo's forehead had a bulging vein, and he certainly didn't forget it.
The Queen Mother said that even if he didn't like her anymore, she would not be allowed to divorce his wife, and she would be given a yard to raise her. As long as she did not make a big mistake, King Mo would not be allowed to kick her out.
That's why King Mo notified Ye Xingchen to come to watch the wedding ceremony, in order to humiliate her and make her quit in spite of the difficulties, but he didn't expect that this damn woman actually cheered for him, and she was really kicked in the head by a donkey.
She has not always been obsessed with herself, but she has always been bitter and jealous. Whenever there is a woman around her, she will always make things difficult and humiliate her. It is a bit strange for her to be like this today.
"I can't write, so you write!" King Mo said angrily, word for word.
There was a hint of sarcasm in Ye Xingchen's eyes. Cang Tingchen did not dare to disobey the Queen Mother, but wanted to take the blame herself. Naturally, she would not do what he wanted.
"Okay!" Ye Xingchen agreed directly.
As soon as these words came out, King Mo was stunned, Fu Yurou on the side was stunned, and his confidant Gu Jiu was also stunned.
"You, what did you just say?" King Mo was so shocked that he couldn't believe his ears.
Ye Xingchen has always been obsessed with herself, and for this reason, she stayed alone in the palace for three years. She was humiliated, bullied, and refused to leave. But now she said yes, King Mo couldn't help but wonder what tricks this dead woman was playing.
"Didn't the prince ask me to write it? Bring me a pen and paper." Ye Xingchen was already impatient.
This time, before Gu Jiu could make a move, King Mo excitedly walked directly to the bookcase and handed it to her personally: "Write."
Ye Xingchen was not polite, and he wrote quickly: "Okay."
King Mo excitedly picked up the divorce letter, but when he saw the writing on it clearly, his face instantly turned as cold as frost, and the aura around him became violent and dangerous.
Ye Xingchen!
