"No, just say it if you like it. I care about you and want to marry you. The third prince can't give you a lifetime, but I can."

The young Marquis has a sincere expression and a rather handsome face.

Yan Chaoji stared coldly at the young marquis who was trying to steal a woman from him.

The next moment.

Chang Ming looked helplessly at the little Marquis' eyebrows.

"Little Marquis, there is nothing wrong between you and me. If you really like me, you should tell my mother and father to try to propose marriage instead of saying it so bluntly in public.

As for the third prince, of course he is good, handsome, handsome, and handsome. How often have I said that I am happy with the third prince? Even if I am really happy, why is the young marquis telling you this knowingly?"

Speaking of which.

Chang Ming let out a long sigh, looking like he was looking at a four-year-old child.

I never said that the young Marquis was childish, but others looked at him and thought that the young Marquis was childish and stupid.

When the young Marquis heard this, his eyes were blank.

gradually.

If the face could be dyed, it would be green and red at this moment.

"What do you mean? You obviously gave me hope yesterday, saying that the third prince is good, but if there is no third prince, you might choose me, and you also said that you don't want me to get engaged!"

Suddenly.

Yan Chaoji looked sideways at Chang Ming with his dark gaze.

"You met him alone?"

Chang Ming remained calm and still smiled.

He snatched part of Shen Tang's heroine halo and exchanged it for a limited-time gift package for the little Marquis' new favor. However, it expired so quickly. The Marquis has some brains.

Think about this.

Chang Ming's eyes pretended to be pitiful, and glistening tears streaked down her cheeks.

"How can the young marquis slander me like this? I never saw you yesterday. Does the young marquis want to slander my reputation if he can't get me? The reputation of my daughter's family is very important. Unlike the young marquis, even if

You can still marry a wife and have children even if you wander among the flowers."

Chang Ming cried in a soft voice, and her eyes were faintly accusing the young Marquis.

The young Marquis wanted to defend himself.

Suddenly.

Yan Chaoji stared at the young Marquis in front of him with sinister and cold eyes.

"Slander without evidence is the stupidest slander. Young Lord, I don't want to see you do this a second time.

If it weren't for the fact that you are the legitimate son of the old Marquis, this prince would definitely punish you for slandering a woman's reputation."

Mrs. Chang and the Marquis and his wife came to the dark place and stared at the young Marquis and Chang Ming in front of them.

The next moment.

Take care of face.

The elders from both sides arranged for their servants to go out for them, and each took Chang Ming and the young Marquis away.

The young Marquis heard the servant whispering, and left with a calm face.

He glanced at Chang Ming's figure and strode away angrily.

a long time.

The exquisite and magnificent Marquis Mansion.

The wife whom the Marquis loves calls the servants.

The servants served the young marquis with sticks and sticks.

The young Marquis felt that Chang Ming was weird and tried to say a few words.

The next moment.

Mrs. Marquis slapped the little Marquis hard several times.

Disappointment in eyes.

"Sir, you didn't want to get engaged to the third young lady, and then you caused trouble with the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. In the end, you turned into a brainless man, and she is still the one who the third prince likes!

From today on, you join the army and are not allowed to return to the capital for four years. Just remember to report that you are safe."

Finished.

Mrs. Marquis covered her slightly aching hand and gave the little Marquis a fierce look.

The young Marquis lay on the bench and screamed in pain.

The board hit Mr. Hou's body, and his body was stained with blood.

Little Marquis' skin and flesh were bruised and he fell into a coma.

Mrs. Marquis has never seen the little Marquis.

The old Marquis wanted to see his son, but noticing his wife's angry eyes, he came back silently, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Prime Minister Chang's Mansion.

Chang Ming's biological mother, Mrs. Chang, who was also the prime minister, punished Chang Ming.

Mrs. Chang glared at Chang Ming with dull eyes.

Chang Ming's face was violently beaten and swollen.

"You just met that young prince in private. I have been pure and clean in this life and have never had any bad reputation. However, because of you, a rebellious girl, I made those people laugh at me. I gave birth to a person like you, who flirted with three people.

The prince, the daughter who is disliked by the emperor."

Mrs. Chang's heart was burning with fire.

Clench your fist tightly and hold back the slap before continuing.

Chang Ming raised her eyes like a rebellious little girl in adolescence and looked up at Mrs. Chang who asked her to kneel down.

"My mother doesn't understand me at all. I am here for the good of the Prime Minister's Palace and my sister. If my sister marries the young Marquis, she will definitely suffer. I heard that the young Marquis has a bad temper and is a bad person."

Mrs. Chang raised her hand stained with kodan, trembling with anger, and pointed at her eldest daughter who raised her chin.

"You actually dare to talk to me with this attitude. What are you talking about? What do you mean it's for our own good? Your embarrassing appearance will only make us embarrassed along with you!"

The next moment.

Mrs. Chang grabbed Chang Ming's hair tightly, dragged her to the ground, raised the stick, and hit Chang Ming herself.

Mrs. Chang's hoarse and angry voice.

"Have you realized your mistake? Is there a next time?"

[Host Chang Ming, you know Mrs. Chang’s temper. If the host continues to be stubborn like this, what will happen if the host is beaten and disfigured?

What if Mrs. Chang only has Shen Tang in her heart? Then how will you get close to the third prince in the future?]

Chang Ming had no choice but to pretend that he knew his mistake.

Half a moment.

The slave sent Chang Ming back to the boudoir.

Chang Ming fainted, and the slaves carefully applied the medicine.

Ming Lu was secretly taken to the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion by Mrs. Chang's old slave.

Mrs. Chang looked down at the figure of her maid Minglu.

Minglu knelt on the cold ground, eyes lowered.

Mrs. Chang pinched Minglu's chin slightly.

Ming Lu raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Chang with his black eyes.

Mrs. Chang's sharp, dark eyes focused on Ming Lu's slightly dodging pupils.

"Xiaolu, tell me the truth, besides saying weird things to the young Marquis in private, what else has Chang Ming done?"

Ming Lu said in a low tone: "Madam, if Miss Chang finds out that this slave and Madam are reporting this, she will definitely kill this slave. I want to live. Madam, can you guarantee that I will not be killed by Miss Chang?"

Mrs. Chang took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "I will keep you safe. Please tell me clearly what she has done."

Minglu glanced sideways at the broken tea cup on the ground, his eyes darkening slightly.

"Madam, Miss Chang Ming once secretly met with the third prince in the bedroom of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although Miss Chang has never done anything with the Third Prince, the Third Prince and the Miss, as well as the Third Prince’s people and slaves, all know about this matter, and the slaves are tight-lipped and will never tell anyone."

Minglu's slave girl's voice was trembling and slightly panicked.

Hear the words.
To be continued...