In March, peach blossoms are in full bloom.
The fragrance blows in through the window, filling the heart and spleen with every trace.
Chu Yunfei, who was wearing a scarlet skirt, sat in front of the dressing table and stared blankly at her face in the mirror. She was fair and delicate, full of bright vigor and vitality.
She seems to be reborn...
boom!
The door was pushed open without warning.
A maid walked in proudly and slapped the divorce note on the dressing table: "Princess, this is the divorce note given to you by the prince. Please take a look at it!"
"A divorce letter?" Bao Chan, the maid standing on the left, turned pale and looked at her princess in disbelief. "It's so good. Why did the prince give the princess a divorce letter? What did the princess do wrong?"
The maid standing on the right, Sheng Xia, frowned and said stiffly: "The prince must have taken the wrong medicine."
The whole family knows that the prince and princess are very loving husband and wife. How could the prince write a letter of divorce?
"Stop talking nonsense." The maid delivering the divorce letter looked disdainful and impatient, "The prince has an order to get out of the palace after breakfast. Don't hang around, lest everyone look ugly!"
After leaving these words, she turned around and left.
Chu Yunfei came back to his senses and said coldly: "Where is Rong Cang?"
The maid turned her head with disdain on her face: "Princess, it's better for you to be sensible, the prince doesn't want to see you -"
"Let me ask you, where is Rong Cang?" Chu Yunfei stared at her, his voice was bone-chilling, "How dare a mere servant talk to me like this?"
The maid met her cold eyes, her heart palpitated, and she subconsciously took two steps back: "Your Majesty, he... he is in the study..."
Chu Yunfei grabbed the divorce letter on the table, stood up and walked out.
"Princess! Princess! You can't go." The maid chased her out and continued shouting, "The prince has divorced you. You are no longer the mistress of this palace. What qualifications do you have to step into the prince's study?"
"midsummer."
"The slave is here!"
"Younger Yinqiao, if you are disrespectful to this princess, you will be slapped twenty times!" After Chu Yunfei gave the order, he added coldly, "Beat her until she is speechless."
"yes!"
Shengxia walked over, grabbed Yinqiao's skirt and dragged her towards the corner.
Yinqiao was anxious and scared: "What are you doing? I came here on the order of the prince, how dare you...ah!"
Shengxia raised her foot and kicked Yinqiao to the ground. Ignoring her screams, she raised her hand and started to slap her mouth.
His movements were as coherent as flowing water, without any hesitation.
"Ah! You...you let...um, uh, let's be so presumptuous!"
"You're so presumptuous!" Sheng Xia slapped her in the face with a murderous look on her face, "You little naughty slave is very courageous! You don't even know who my princess is. Just a little bastard like you who serves others, you should treat the princess Yelling? I won’t beat you to death because my princess is merciful. She wants to accumulate blessings for the little master in her belly. Do you really think you are lucky? Bah!"
Shengxia beat and cursed at the same time. He opened his bow from left to right, and the slaps fell like a violent storm. The slaps only made Yinqiao's eyes black for a while, the corners of his mouth soon broke, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head.
The twenty slaps were completed quickly and without any delay.
Shengxia waved her hands, turned around and followed her master away, leaving behind only Yinqiao, whose face was beaten to the point where her original shape was unrecognizable, messy in the wind, and in so much pain that she couldn't even say a word.
"Princess, Princess." Shengxia quickly caught up with her master, "Slow down, be careful of the little master in your belly——"
boom!
Chu Yunfei kicked open the study door, making a loud noise.
The two people standing hugging each other in the study room turned around to look at each other as if they were frightened.
Chu Yunfei naturally saw the scene in the study.
The master of this palace—Chu Yun Feicheng, the husband of Chu Yun Feicheng who had worshiped Heaven and Earth in person, Rong Cang, the God of War of Da Chu—was holding the hand of another woman and standing in front of the desk, not knowing whether to write poetry or paint.
The scene in front of me looks really beautiful and harmonious, like a loving couple playing harmoniously.
When he saw her, he didn't show any guilt at all.
"Your Majesty is so elegant, are you teaching your sister how to write?" Chu Yunfei leaned against the door frame with a cold expression, but the corner of her mouth curled up with a mocking arc, "But when did my sister come to the palace, why didn't I know?"
The woman's name was Chu Yunjiao, and she was Chu Yunfei's half-sister and the concubine of the Minister of Household Affairs.
Seeing Chu Yunfei coming over, Chu Yunjiao's eyes quickly flashed with jealousy, and then he broke away from Rong Cang's hand and came over to apologize: "Is sister angry? It's my fault for not informing eldest sister in advance. Sister, please calm down."
"Tell me in advance?" Chu Yunfei's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and slapped her, "What did you tell me? You were having a tryst with the prince in the study, and you told me to come and catch him?"
A crisp slap sounded, making people's hearts skip a beat.
Chu Yunjiao was hit so hard that he turned his head away, and clear fingerprints quickly appeared on his fair face.
Slowly raising her eyes, she covered her face in disbelief, with clear shock in her eyes: "Sister, you hit me?"
"Why, I can't beat you?" Chu Yunfei looked at her coldly, "As my eldest sister, I have the right to teach you, a concubine sister, any beating or scolding you want; as the matron of the Zhan Prince's Mansion, , I have the right to teach the bitch who shamelessly seduces the prince a lesson!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the study suddenly dropped to freezing point.
Chu Yunjiao's face turned pale and he bit his lip. There was deep humiliation and resentment in his eyes.
Damn Chu Yunfei, how dare you humiliate her like this.
When she returns home, she will definitely tell her father and ask him to punish her properly.
However……
Chu Yunjiao couldn't help complaining in her heart, why didn't the prince come over to help her?
Didn't he say he was going to divorce Chu Yunfei?
Chu Yunjiao turned to look at Rong Cang, his face was pale and his eyes were red: "Your Majesty."
He spoke in a pitiful tone, as if he had been wronged in every way.
"Chu Yunfei." Rong Cang finally opened his mouth and his attitude was extremely cold, "I have given you a divorce letter. Please pack up and leave the palace as soon as possible."
Divorce letter?
Chu Yunfei slowly walked over and walked up to Rong Cang: "Your Majesty, are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure." Rong Cang's tone was cold, "Don't be so shameless -"
Snapped!
Chu Yunfei slapped him mercilessly, the sound was clear and frightened, Chu Yunjiao froze on the spot.
"Your Majesty!" Chu Yunjiao exclaimed, walked over quickly, raised his hand to caress Rong Cang's face, his face was filled with distress, "Does it hurt, Your Majesty? Why is my sister so domineering?"
Chu Yunfei ignored Chu Yunjiao and stared at Rong Cang closely: "Your Majesty, are you still sure?"
"Of course I'm sure." Rong Cang gritted his teeth angrily, "Get out of here right now—"
Snapped!
Chu Yunfei slapped him again with his backhand, the sound was clearer and louder, and the force was stronger.
Chu Yunjiao was going crazy.
She couldn't believe that Chu Yunfei was so arrogant and dared to slap the prince twice in front of her.
What does she want to do? Want to rebel?
