My Empress is My Bad Girl

"A prescription."

"Ah." Zhaohui was a little disappointed, "only the high priest knows these things."

Xiao Zhuang said: "Soon the high priest will send someone to your house to propose marriage. Now I tell you the truth, you can refuse. But if you agree, then be prepared to accept punishment."

When it comes to this, Zhaohui's expression changes slightly.

Although she also knew that the high priest would never actually tell her to die.

But this crime of torture and living is hard to escape.

She sighed.

Even after listening to Xiao Zhuang's words, she did not change her heart to marry him.

What she wants is status, a life of wealth and luxury, but she does not have the love of her husband.

In this marriage transaction, everyone gets what they need.

She sighed because of her uncertainty about the future.

Then I thought about it, even if Long Bo got what he wanted and left, that wouldn't change the fact that she was the wife of the high priest.

She can still enjoy everything she wants.

After thinking it through, her eyes became firm again.

That afternoon, the high priest sent Higurashi to Zhaohui's home.

Zhaohui's parents were shocked when they learned.

Their daughter looks better, but she never expected to be the son of the high priest.

Father Zhaohui was at a loss: "I thank the high priest for seeing my family Zhaohui, but... Zhaohui already has a husband's family."

Higurashi hates women like Zhaohui so much that it would not be a good attitude to come to her house to propose a marriage.

She said coldly: "The high priest is going to force your daughter to marry again. I'm just here to propose a marriage. You can do it if you want, or if you don't want it, no one will force you."

"Then, then forget it..." Zhaohui's father was not finished, she was stared back by Zhaohui's mother.

She grinned to Higurashi kindly and said, "Aunt Higurashi, the child's marriage is not a trivial matter after all. Let us discuss the matter again, do you think it is okay?"

"Within today, you must give me an answer."

"Okay, okay, we have discussed it, and immediately go to the high priest to reply to the letter."

Higurashi didn't say a word, turned around and left.

In her eyes, for an unchaste woman like Zhaohui, the threshold of her house is dirty.

It feels uncomfortable to stay for a while.

Zhaohui's father and mother hurriedly called Zhaohui home and asked about the reason.

"Okay, why does the high priest want you to marry Long Bo? What have you done in the temple?" The couple questioned their daughter.

Zhaohui had expected this and answered calmly: "I like Master Long Bo, Master Long Bo also likes me. I am willing to marry him as his wife."

Zhao Huiniang was shocked, and her head buzzed with a slap.

"Are you crazy? Did you forget that you have a marriage contract? You are going to be drowned like this!" She cried and cursed.

Zhaohui covered her face with tears in her eyes: "Since the high priest has sent someone to propose a marriage, he has identified me. How can I really die?"

"Then you can't betray your faith! How can we explain to the Xiang family? We have lost all our faces by you!" Father Zhaohui cursed.

Zhaohui hummed: "I will never wronged myself to marry for your so-called face."

"You—" Lady Zhaohui was half-dead, "Which point of Citrus is not worthy of you? Wow, I know, it turns out that I don't want to live a hard life, I want to stay with the high priest to enjoy the blessing! How could I give birth to you? Such a daughter who dislikes the poor and loves the rich? If you dare to marry, I will kill you!"