nashuaworldcup Chapter 208 I'm Not in the Mood to Listen to Your Nonsense
Chapter 208 I'm Not in the Mood to Listen to Your Nonsense
The continuous complaints finally made Ling Xuan unable to hold back.
Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.
She was just following her heart and wanted to live a life that everyone envied. What was wrong with that?
Pei waited until Lu Xinran finished complaining, then said with a smile: "Young man of the Ling family, I believe that His Highness will not let you down with this hangover soup. Let His Highness have a good rest, and we will go back to have a wedding banquet."
She didn't say a word about her innocence, as if everything before her was normal.
Nanny Xu shared the same opinion as her. Before she finished speaking, she had already walked towards Ling Xuan with her maid.
Ling Xuan was reluctant to leave the room like this, but she couldn't give up her last bit of dignity in front of so many people inside and outside the room.
Just as she was wavering in anxiety, a familiar voice rang out among the crowd.
"Madam Lu, my Xuan'er is kind-hearted and has sacrificed her reputation to serve the drunk Fourth Prince. Why are you urging her like this? There is only one guard in this room, and he is a grown man with rough hands and feet. How can he take care of others?"
Ling's sister-in-law, Madam Hua of the Ling family, walked out of the crowd and walked into the house calmly and unhurriedly.
She knew that her granddaughter was a scheming person, but she never expected that she would even dare to provoke the prince.
But now that the truth has become known to everyone, if she is allowed to leave like this, she would end up losing more than she gains.
The only thing they could do now was to insist on staying and let Song Junyan be responsible for Ling Xuan after he sobered up.
The girl from their Ling family is also worthy of being the prince's princess.
From the moment Pei saw Hua appear in the crowd, she knew that today's incident would not end so amicably.
Hua has never been upright in her actions, and the young people she raised are probably full of sinister schemes.
So when she heard Hua's every word about service and care, as well as the woman's reputation, she could only sneer.
"The guard is a grown man who can't take care of His Highness. Then this huge Duke's Mansion can't find a maid to take care of His Highness. You must ask the girl from the Ling family to serve and take care of him, and you must not care about your reputation..."
She sneered at the end of her words, which made Hua's face feel hot instantly.
[Grandma, why are you saying it so tactfully? Isn't it just that Song Junyan is like a meat bun, the meat smells so good that a dog follows him wherever he goes.]
"Pfft~"
The metaphor was so vivid that the people gathered in front of the door couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Don't say it, don't say it!
Ling Xuan's ears were burning, and she could no longer stand in the room due to the repeated sarcasm.
Although Song Junyan's mind was a little slow as he was still trying to restart, he was clearly aware of what had happened.
He wants to curse!
This Ling Xuan and the old lady of the Ling family, how could they tell that he needed someone to take care of him!
Even if he needs someone to take care of him, it won't be their turn!
"Get lost! Don't let me say it again! What the hell! Do you think I'll be grateful if you stay?"
Song Junyan was not so hungry that he would accept everyone who came to him.
His voice was no longer as hoarse as before. His big palm landed on Ding San's wrist, and with the help of his strength, the man stood up straight.
"Go away. I don't want to see you anywhere I am from now on."
His words did not give Ling Xuan any face at all. Ling Xuan was already on the verge of collapse, and his words became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
Her eyes were red, and she ran out crying amid the pointing and whispering of people.
Hua didn't expect Song Jun to take the initiative to join the war between women at the banquet. She was stunned for a moment, then she opened her mouth to try to make the embarrassment less obvious.
"Your Highness, Xuan'er..."
"Shut up. I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense. Do you really think I'm blind and can't see what you're thinking?"
It's impossible for a whore to have such good luck when she wants to be a virtuous woman.
Hua's face also felt hot. Knowing that Song Junyan was vicious and cruel after sobering up, she decided not to stay and humiliate herself. She signaled the maid to hold her arm and hurried out.
Pei watched with satisfaction as Song Junyan drove the man away with just a few words. She raised her hand and patted the back of Lu Xinran's hand.
"What grandma didn't say just now is that if men are reliable, then we women don't need to suffer grievances or deal with those troubles."
All the palace fights and house fights are because men do not give enough support and confidence.
If someone stands firmly behind you, if he really cares about you, how could he bear to let you suffer from others' troubles.
Lu Xinran nodded in understanding. Of course she understood what Pei said.
However, she looked up at Song Junyan, whose veins on the back of his hands were bulging and who was obviously holding on, and she did not embarrass him in front of others.
"Grandma, it's time for us to go back and attend the wedding."
Pei originally came to support her and let her learn how to drive away the mosquitoes and flies surrounding Song Junyan. Now that the matter is over, they have to stop while they can.
At the door of the room, the people watching the fun always felt that the melon was... not only unripe but also a little bitter.
Why do they always feel that Lu Xinran only has half of his heart?
Isn’t she the one who likes to complain about the Fourth Prince the most? Why didn’t she hear a single word today?
Before Lu Xinran helped Pei out of the door, she turned around and gave him a look that seemed to indicate that Song Junyan would take revenge later. She believed that even if Song Junyan didn't remember, Ding San would definitely remember it for him.
It was not until the door was closed again that Song Junyan fell back onto the couch.
The cold sweat on his back in the last moment had soaked his shirt.
From now on, never let yourself get drunk again!
I can't let myself get into such an embarrassing situation as today.
He never boasts that he is a clean person, but he also doesn't like being easily taken advantage of.
Zhang Shui'er had only had a simple dinner with Tang Wanrou in the backyard, and when she returned to the front yard, she found that she had missed another big melon.
After missing two in a row, her mentality suddenly collapsed.
"You're just going to let Ling Xuan go like that?"
Zhang Shuier, who was somewhat helpless and furious for not getting a piece of the melon, pointed at Lu Xinran's forehead, angry at him for not fighting back.
Lu Xinran turned his head to avoid her finger attack.
"What else? What right do I have to say something I shouldn't say?"
The so-called arranged marriage was just verbal, and she was not his fiancée, so how could she have the right to argue?
Zhang Shui'er paused, "Then you can't let this matter end like this, otherwise everyone will think you are easy to bully. Aren't you afraid that after you get married in the future, there will be two more concubines and a bunch of maids in the mansion?"
Lu Xinran: “…”
She wasn't really scared and felt that the scene was somewhat magical.
"If he wants to, I can't stop him. If he doesn't have those thoughts, then there's nothing I need to do."
Zhang Shui'er was choked by this nonsense. She kept saying "you you you" for a long time, but finally gave up and snorted coldly.
"You don't have to be so stubborn now. You will cry later."
Sitting in the palace and crying...it seems quite interesting just thinking about it.
She rubbed her chin, inexplicably looking forward to the imagined chaotic days.