Princess Consort Is No Pushover

At this time, the second wife had to watch Yun Wan'er being beaten.

She was so distressed, but she didn't dare to go up and help.

Yun Feiyan stared at Yun Wan'er coldly, thinking she deserved it.

Why did she want to grab King Li and be jealous of her?

Jiang Muyu saw this situation, but he couldn't bear it. He was a scholar, always soft-hearted. He looked at Chu Xuanchen and said, "Master, since the third lady has already known the mistake, then forget it."

Yun Ruoyue did not expect that this cold-faced scholar was quite kind.

Yun Wan'er treated him this way, and he even interceded for her. This is a good man, but it's a pity that Yun Wan'er doesn't know how to cherish.

Chu Xuanchen glanced at Jiang Muyu, meditated on the board in his heart, and found that the board had reached the forty-ninth board, and said: "Since Young Master Jiang is pleading for her, then the king will spare her. God has a good life. , I don’t want her to die."

As soon as his voice fell, the fifty board was over.

The people stopped, Yun Wan'er had been beaten to death and almost fainted.

"Wan'er!" The second lady let out a cry, and rushed towards Yun Wan'er.

Chu Xuanchen looked at Yun Qing and shook his head sympathetically, "Xiang Yun, she is your biological daughter, and you are too heavy. This king has forgiven her just now, but they still finished playing the board. Next time you can’t be so cruel again, lest your daughter loses the love of her father and daughter with you."

Yun Qing was taken aback. Didn't the prince call for imprisonment himself?

Didn't he say that if someone dared to defend Wan'er, he would add another fifty boards?

He is now pretending to be here without blushing and heartbeat.

Yun Qing gritted his teeth fiercely. He lowered his head and his eyes were full of coldness.

He broke his teeth and swallowed in his belly. He obviously suffered a loss, and he was also grateful to Chu Xuanchen. Chu Xuanchen was really a man like a fox.

"My grandfather, since the third lady is injured, let's not discuss the marriage for now? When my nephew is free, come to discuss marriage with the third lady." Jiang Muyu said with a polite expression.

Yun Qing didn't expect her daughter to be like this, Jiang Muyu actually didn't dislike her, and even negotiated with her.

He said, "My nephew, are you still willing to marry Wan'er?"

"My nephew is willing, Wan'er did not lose her body, but was ignorant and told a lie. As long as she knows her mistakes and can correct her, my nephew is willing to give her another chance. Zhixin, give her another chance." Jiang Muyu said sincerely.

Upon hearing this, Yun Ruoyue almost wanted to call this Jiang Muyu "Elm Head".

Yun Wan'er hated him so much, and even done such a shameful thing, he was still willing to marry her.

Yun Wan'er, it was such a great fate that she could meet such a simple man in her hit.

She should cherish it.

Hearing these words, Yun Qing and the second wife were moved for a while. Who knew Yun Wan'er, who was lying on the chair, immediately gritted her teeth and shouted: "Don't think about it! Jiang Muyu, you think I don't know what your calculations are! You just fancy my father’s power and want to use the power of the Yun family for your own benefit. That’s why you said that. I don’t believe you. This is the truth. You simply want to cling to the powerful. You are married, you better die this heart."

Jiang Muyu was blushed by these words, and his face was full of humiliation.