After rebirth, the scumbag prince only wants to pamper his wife every day

She looked at He Qingchen steadily, with a strange firmness in her eyes.

The other two said the same thing.

He Qingchen lowered his eyes and said nothing, but Wang Huan couldn't help but sneered in his heart: What do you mean by being a slave? After entering the Prince of Yan's mansion, her original identity was stripped away, and she was left with only the identity of a concubine who could be sold at will. A concubine is also a slave, what's the difference?

They just hope to stay in the palace, hoping that one day they can use their similar looks to seduce the prince to show them some favor.

Which woman in the harem doesn't have this kind of little thoughts?

It was not uncommon for a slave to climb onto the master's bed, even in the noble families of the capital and even in the royal harem.

Wang Huan is used to it.

He couldn't help but curl his lips, with contempt flashing in his eyes.

He said that he was abducted by the Queen Mother and it was not his own will, but now he is still eager to get married?

Thinking of this, Wang Huan saw that He Qingchen said nothing, and was afraid that his prince had really been deceived.

He was hoping that the prince would have many offspring, and was worried that if he dealt with them, the queen would be angry.

But their intentions are not pure. Before they even start serving the prince, they are already looking forward to replacing the princess and treating the princess as nothing. Now, in order to stay, they are telling such lies, which means that these people are not suitable to stay.

As for the concubine, if she is not suitable, you can just choose another one.

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, He Qingchen spoke in a gentle voice, "Are you sure that as long as you can stay, you don't mind being a slave?"

The three women looked at each other, and all had a bad feeling in their hearts.

However, when they thought about the possibility of staying and finding a chance to become Prince Yan's concubine, or even have a child, or possibly become a concubine or a side concubine, the slight hesitation in their hearts disappeared.

The three of them nodded repeatedly, firmly believing that one day, they would be able to use their looks and beauty to climb onto He Qingchen's bed and become the mistress of the huge Prince Yan's Mansion.

However, they never expected that He Qingchen's next move would push them into an endless abyss.

He Qingchen just waved at Wang Huan.

After Wang Huan came closer, he whispered a few words in Wang Huan's ear. Wang Huan couldn't help but look at them, his eyes full of pity and contempt.

After hearing the instructions, Wang Huan left quickly.

About a quarter of an hour later.

He ran over quickly again, holding some paper, pen, inkstone, and a red seal in his hand.

The three women frowned, their eyes full of confusion.

next moment.

He Qingchen took a piece of paper leisurely and read it slowly, then threw it back to Wang Huan with satisfaction, and said coldly: "Since you all want to stay, even if you are slaves, then there is no reason for me not to fulfill your wish. Sign it, and you can stay."

While he was saying this, Wang Huan had already spread the paper on one of the women.

"Girl, sign it."

The woman looked at what was spread out in front of her in astonishment and screamed, "No, I won't sign this."

The other two people didn't care about anything else. They looked at He Qingchen with trembling voices, tears in their eyes, as if asking, what is that thing.

He Qingchen curled his lips and laughed lightly: "It's not a big deal, it's just a death contract. Didn't you say that you can be a slave or a maid? In order to show your sincerity, I specially asked someone to bring the death contract from the mansion. If you sign it, you can stay and become my people."

Several women: "..."

They are decent girls, and asking them to sign this is tantamount to trampling on their self-esteem.

To be a slave or a maid?

It's just talk. If you really ask them to sign, how would they dare?

What if they can't succeed?

This piece of contract might be their death warrant. By then, they will have no chance to resist even if they want to.

But they all forgot.

Entering the Prince of Yan's mansion as a concubine was also a slave, there was no difference, except that the treatment was different.

He Qingchen raised his eyebrows: "What? Didn't you say that as long as you can stay, you can be a slave? Could it be that you just said it casually? Just like that, why do you think that the king will be at ease to take you into the palace?"

The women were speechless, clenched their hands and dared not say a word.

"Alright, if you don't want to sign, I have no reason to force you. However, you are different from that woman just now. You can't go to Prince Rong's Mansion, and I can't send you back to the palace... Never mind, Wang Huan, you can make the arrangements."

He Qingchen pretended to think for a moment and said to Wang Huan.

Wang Huan naturally understood what he meant.

He turned around and glanced at them, with a gloomy smile on his face, which made them feel uneasy.

"Your Majesty, I know a good place."

"Oh, tell me."

"Your Highness, have you forgotten? Some time ago, didn't the brothers say that life in the army was really boring and they all hoped to have a few women to occasionally let them vent their anger?"

The three women were stunned when they heard the sound.

Does he, Chief Steward Wang, mean to send them to the military camp to serve as female soldiers?

Seeing that He Qingchen really considered it, they almost screamed: "No, no, I don't want to be a military girl. Your Majesty, we are all good girls and we haven't done anything wrong. How can you send us to the military camp?"

"Is it wrong to offend the princess and question me? Is it wrong to covet the position of the prince and overstep your authority? Is it wrong to deceive your superiors and subordinates and lie to me?" He Qingchen spoke every word, making their faces covered in cold sweat.

But he wasn't done yet.

He looked down at me and said coldly, "Perhaps you have all forgotten that you were given to me as concubines by my mother.

Do you know what a concubine is?

Since you entered this Prince Yan's Mansion, you have lost the identity of a so-called good girl and have become a lowly slave. Since you entered this Prince Yan's Mansion, you have become lowly slaves that the king and the princess can sell, beat, scold, or even kill at will.

Do you still think of yourself as the daughter of the prefect?

joke! "

The three of them were stunned.

Yes!

Prince Yan spoke to them in a kind voice, and they really forgot that they had entered Prince Yan's mansion and were concubines.

Bei Zhao had long ago stipulated that concubines could be bought and sold, and their status was essentially that of slaves.

So, it makes no difference whether they sign the deed or not.

But if they were the same, why did the prince ask them to sign?

He Qingchen seemed to understand the doubts in their eyes, and asked kindly: "Didn't you say that you were willing to be slaves? I am just fulfilling your wish."

The three women choked at the same time.

"Wang Huan, take him away." He Qingchen didn't even look at them, turned around and left indifferently.