The princess is very versatile, leaving the prince to become the richest

"Someone, throw this woman out to me."

However, it was completely silent outside, not even the sound of footsteps could be heard.

Jiang Qingyu heard the roar of a strange man when she was half awake. She patted her head, trying to make herself more awake.

When she saw everything clearly, she became even more confused.

A strange man in untidy clothes, an antique room, and messy clothes all over the floor.

There were not many clothes left on Jiang Qingyu's body, which covered the sensitive parts of her upper body. Realizing this, Jiang Qingyu hurriedly picked up a coat from the bedside and put it on.

Then he fell into deep thought.

She remembered that she returned home because she forgot to take the materials she needed for work.

The moment she opened the door, she saw clothes scattered all over the floor, both men's and women's.

She was very familiar with men's clothes. Wasn't this the same set of clothes her husband wore when he sent her out that morning?

While she was still full of doubts, a strange sound came from the bedroom.

Jiang Qingyu walked towards the bedroom in disbelief, her steps staggering a little, and pushed the door open with trembling hands.

As the door opened, both people on the bed were startled.

The woman screamed, and she felt that this female voice was very familiar, so familiar that it was engraved in her bones.

Before she had a chance to see the face clearly, the woman hid in her favorite quilt, just because it was the one he chose for her when they got married and she had always regarded it as a treasure.

The man, her good husband, picked up a piece of clothing and put it on hurriedly, unlike usual times when he had to iron it flat before putting it on.

When she saw the man's face clearly, she lost all her strength, and her heart, which still held a glimmer of hope, fell to the bottom.

Before she could react, her husband, who was known as the best husband and the most family-oriented man in the eyes of others, had gone missing.

He rushed out of the bedroom and pulled her to the living room in a panic.

"Didn't you go to work? Why did you come back suddenly?

Listen to me, I was just confused for a moment, please leave first, I will explain it to you when you get off work in the evening."

Jiang Qingyu pointed to the bedroom and asked her husband Qiao Ming in a trembling voice.

"Who is that woman? How long have you been together?"

Qiao Ming was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, but no word came out. Jiang Qingyu looked at the man in front of him with extreme disappointment.

"Okay, if you don't want to tell me, I'll go and see for myself."

At this moment, Qiao Ming suddenly stood up from the sofa, furious, and grabbed Jiang Qingyu to stop her from going to the bedroom.

The two started to pull each other in the living room. Qiao Ming used too much force and Jiang Qingyu's head hit the coffee table.

Jiang Qingyu felt the blood flowing out from the back of her head, while the man was still standing there stupidly.

Neither did he help her nor did he call 120.

She looked at the bewildered man in front of her with a sneer on her face, and he seemed to be saying, "I didn't mean it, I just want you to leave."

She seemed to hear the sound of a heartbreaking heart, and as more and more blood flowed, her consciousness became more and more blurred.

In the last second before she fainted, she tried to turn her eyes towards the bedroom.

The woman was wearing a large men's shirt that she had bought him as an anniversary present a few days ago.

Several buttons on the chest were deliberately undone, and were covered with marks.

Finally she saw the face clearly. It was a face that she would never forget even if she was beaten to death. It turned out to be her half-sister Jiang Qingqing.

I never expected that both my mother and I would end up like this.

"Jiang Qingyu, what are you daydreaming about? Didn't you hear me talking to you?

I didn't expect you to be so bold as to drug me."

The man's voice pulled Jiang Qingyu out of her memories, and she looked carefully at the man in front of her.

He has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a high nose bridge, thin lips, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows that are wrinkled because the owner is in a bad mood.

Her black and messy hair was draped behind her, and her white satin inner garment was worn carelessly on her body.

The neckline is wide open and there are several red marks on the chest, which makes people think of something else.

Jiang Qingyu thought to herself, "Could it be that she was so stimulated by what happened between Qiao Ming and Jiang Qingqing yesterday that she came out to find a young hunk who can do cosplay?"

Jiang Qingyu shook her head. That wasn’t right. She clearly remembered that she was pushed down by that scumbag at home and her head hit the coffee table.

Why are you here now?

"Excuse me, handsome guy, where is this? How did I get here? How much do you charge? Is it expensive?"

After hearing Jiang Qingyu's words, the man in front of him, Xiao Jingyu, was so angry that he exploded.

He is the King of Qi, and not only did he lose his virginity to this woman, but now she pretends not to know him and asks him how much he charges?

He was already furious and could no longer tolerate it. All thoughts of repaying his mother's kindness and staying rational were thrown out of his mind under the stimulation of Jiang Qingyu's words.

Now he just wants to kill this woman!

Like a mad lion, he pulled Jiang Qingyu off the bed with rough movements and no mercy at all.

Jiang Qingyu, who was still trying to figure out what had happened, was frightened by his actions.

She, who never hit anyone, actually slapped someone, and it happened to hit Xiao Jingyu on the face.

Xiao Jingyu, who was beaten, was stunned for a moment, and the next second his eyes almost turned red, emitting a terrifying look.

"Jiang Qingyu, you're looking for death!"

Xiao Jingyu grabbed her neck, depriving her of her breathing in an instant, and the air in her lungs was sucked out bit by bit.

She desperately pulled and slapped the man's arms with both hands, but he didn't move at all.

Due to the disparity in strength between men and women, Jiang Qingyu slowly lost all her strength.

The face of the man in front of her was getting farther and farther away and more and more blurred. When she was about to lose consciousness, she seemed to hear footsteps coming from outside the door and the creaking sound of a door opening.

The person who opened the door was obviously startled by the scene in front of him. He hurried forward and pulled Jamel Xiao away.

"Oh, my Lord, please stop. I am here on the Emperor's orders to invite you into the palace.

The emperor already knows what happened here and said that he will have the final say.

Please pack up quickly and bring me to the palace to see the emperor immediately."

Eunuch Wang then waved to the outside of the door.

"You maids, come in and help the princess clean up, then send Miss Jiang back to Duke Ye's mansion in a sedan chair. Remember to stay away from people."

Several maids came in and saluted Xiao Jingyu and Eunuch Wang first. The leading maid said respectfully to Eunuch Wang, "Yes, don't worry, Eunuch. We will definitely send Miss Jiang back to the mansion safely."

"Remember, it's best to keep today's events to yourself, and whoever dares to gossip about it will be punished.

If you spread something that shouldn’t be spread, let alone the emperor, we will take your heads first.”

Eunuch Wang's tone was full of threats. You have to know that Eunuch Wang is a favorite of the Emperor, and even the princes have to show some respect to Eunuch Wang.