The concubine escaped and cried when she met the prince again

After saying that, she approached Shen Ruolan and said, "This princess will tell you now that it is useless for you to seduce my fifth brother. You are a lowly slave who cannot be on the stage. This princess will teach you a lesson without any reason."

After Jiang Yingxue finished speaking, she glanced at Shen Ruolan's room and saw that the things that Manager Zhao had sent yesterday were still unopened and placed on the closet. She ordered the maids behind her, "Come here, smash all these things for this princess."

"Yes, Princess." After the palace maid and the nanny finished speaking, they picked up the things in Shen Ruolan's room and smashed them.

Wan Dong and He Yue were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy: "Princess, please have mercy, these are all gifts from the prince!"

"Bitch, get out." Jiang Yingxue kicked the two maids away and whipped Shen Ruolan.

Shen Ruolan did not dodge Jiang Yingxue's whip this time. She took the whip head-on, holding the whip tightly with one hand, and warned Jiang Yingxue with a cold face: "Jiang Yingxue, everything in this house belongs to your Jiang family. You can smash it however you want, but if you touch me again, you will never be able to walk out of this door in one piece."

After saying that, she threw away the whip in her hand, took out the embroidery needle in her hand and waved it in front of her, and said to Jiang Yingxue with a cold face: "Jiang Yingxue, do you believe that this needle in my hand will immediately poke your eyes out, making you a blind princess, and being sent by the emperor to those remote, poor and remote countries, and marrying those old men who are buried in the earth up to their necks?"

Jiang Yingxue staggered after being thrown by Shen Ruolan. When she stood firm, she was frightened by Shen Ruolan's murderous look. At this moment, she was like a female Rakshasa from hell. She fully believed that if she dared to touch her, she would kill her without hesitation.

However, she was somewhat confused. She was clearly a lowly maidservant, so where did such aura and confidence come from?

Hearing her continue to threaten her, she came back to her senses, looked at her and said coldly: "Bitch, do you think you can survive if you hurt me?"

Although she was full of murderous intent, Jiang Yingxue was not afraid of her. After all, if she killed herself, she would not be able to survive, and her fifth brother would tear her into pieces.

After hearing what Jiang Yingxue said, Shen Ruolan smiled brightly at her and said indifferently, "You also said that I am just a lowly maid. Does life and death matter to me?"

"You..." Jiang Yingxue was so angry at Shen Ruolan that she was speechless. She had to admit that what Shen Ruolan said made sense. There was nothing for her, a lowly maid, to be afraid of. If she really had to sacrifice herself, it would be too much of a waste.

After Jiang Yingxue thought about it again and again, she ordered the maids and maids behind her: "Come here, smash all these things for me."

Anyway, Lan Wanxi said that she could smash anything in the Jiang family's house, but she couldn't hit her, so it wasn't too much to smash some things.

Shen Ruolan sat aside and watched coldly. Although there was no ripple on her face, her heart could not calm down for a long time. Jiang Yingxue's actions made her extremely disgusted with this kind of life without dignity, and she wanted to escape from here even more urgently.

However, she had not seen that man since that night, so when she wanted to ask him, his answer that day was so difficult.

"No, this is the dress the young lady will wear when entering the palace. Don't throw it away." When Wan Dong saw the two maids were about to throw away the dress sent by Manager Zhao, she hurried forward to stop them.

After hearing what Wan Dong said, Jiang Yingxue went forward and took a look at the dress. Seeing that it was really in accordance with the system of the princess, she looked at Shen Ruolan and sneered, "A lowly maid wants to replace the position of the principal wife. It's simply a dream."

After saying that, she threw the clothes on the ground and stepped on them. At the same time, she looked at Shen Ruolan with disdain and said sarcastically, "You, a lowly servant, are not qualified to enter the palace, let alone wear this dress."

After saying that, she stepped hard on the clothes until they were extremely dirty. Only then did Jiang Yingxue leave with the nanny and the palace maid with a look of relief on her face.

After Wan Dong waited for Jiang Yingxue to leave, she picked up the dress and burst into tears, "My lady, what should we do?"

He Yue also stood aside with red eyes, looking at Shen Ruolan.

Shen Ruolan glanced at the mess in the house and said to the two maids calmly, "It's okay, just tidy up the house."

"But the clothes you wore when you entered the palace were dirty." Wan Dong cried.

He Yue, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly looked at Shen Ruolan and asked, "My lady, let's go to the prince to make the decision. Otherwise, if you have nothing to wear that day, the prince will blame you."

After Shen Ruolan heard what He Yue said, she shook her head and smiled bitterly: "What do you think, if I go and tell the prince, will he believe his sister or me, a concubine who is nothing?"

"This..." He Yue and Wan Dong didn't know what to say for a moment. After the previous painful experience, they now didn't believe that the prince would be partial to their young master.

Wan Dong looked at the dirty clothes with a sad face and said, "But when the day comes, how will you explain to the prince?"

Shen Ruolan saw the two maids looking worried, so she smiled at them and comforted them, "Okay, don't worry, your mistress will have a way when the day comes."

Seeing her mistress still laughing, Wan Dong looked at her with a face full of rebuke and said, "My mistress, it's already this hour, and you can still laugh."

Tomorrow is the New Year's Day, and she will have to prepare to enter the palace at 3 p.m. tomorrow. No matter how she tries to repair the dress now, it is too late.

Shen Ruolan took the clothes from Wan Dong's hand, took a look at them, and threw them into the closet casually, saying with a self-deprecating look on her face, "What's the big deal? The clothes are not torn or ripped, and they are not unwearable."

It doesn't matter what she wears. No one cares about her face anyway. As for whether she will embarrass someone, that is not something she considers.

Wan Dong looked at his young mistress and asked in disbelief, "Young mistress, you are not going to attend the palace banquet dressed like this, are you?"

Shen Ruolan said: "Why not?"

After she finished speaking, she urged the two maids, "Hurry up and pack up, otherwise it will be troublesome when it gets dark."

There was not a single clean spot in the room, and there were some broken tables and chairs. It was up to them to clean it up. If they didn't work harder, it would be difficult to finish before dark.

After hearing what Shen Ruolan said, the two maids no longer cared about being sad and quickly packed up their things.

He Yue stood up and said, "My lady, I will go and call the maids and the nanny outside to come in and help."

Shen Ruolan stopped him and said, "Forget it. There are too many people and they are talking nonsense. We can deal with it slowly by ourselves."

"Okay." Seeing that the young lady didn't want to invite anyone, He Yue didn't force her.

Shen Ruolan paused and instructed the two maids, "Don't tell anyone about what happened today, including the prince, understand?"