Chapter 199 You Dare to Threaten This Princess
Chapter 199 You Dare to Threaten This Princess
Suddenly, Jin Mudan stopped moving and let out a painful groan. A thumbtack pierced through the sole of her shoe and pierced into her toe.
She endured the severe pain from her feet and continued dancing, and her movements became gradually more messy.
Chu Qinghe felt that this punishment was not enough, so she said, "Come here, there's a nail stuck in the sole of Miss Mudan's shoe, go and change her shoes."
"Yes."
Two maids came forward and forcibly took off Jin Mu's embroidered shoes, saying that they were going to get a new pair, but they never came back.
"Miss Peony, keep dancing. This princess really admires your dancing."
The women next to them also joined in the booing, but this time the men, for the first time ever, did not join in the booing.
Men are born with a desire to protect, especially beautiful and fragile women.
Looking at Jin Mudan's bright red shoes and socks, they felt distressed.
But because the princess was there, they didn't dare to step forward to save her.
"Hurry up and jump, what are you waiting for?"
One of the ladies shouted.
She liked the prince, but she saw pity in his eyes, which made her furious.
She is indeed a slut who knows how to seduce men!
Jin Mudan continued to dance. Without the protection of the soles of her shoes, a thumbtack would pierce the soles of her feet with every jump, and the pain was so severe that she almost couldn't breathe.
Fine beads of sweat covered his forehead, his face was pale and transparent, and even his lips were bloodless.
The prince couldn't bear to watch it any longer. Apart from the princess, the prince had the highest status in the greenhouse. They were cousins.
"Princess, she has made the ground dirty. It's disgusting to look at. Why don't you just ask her to stop?"
Chu Qinghe pouted and said reluctantly: "Okay, stop dancing."
"This princess is tired of watching it. How about you play a song for everyone?"
She seemed to be asking, but in fact she was giving an order. The palace maids under her were also very discerning and placed a table and a guqin in front of Jin Mudan.
"Please come in, Miss Peony."
The palace maid did not give her any armor, and the strings of the zither, shining with cold light, were as sharp as a knife. Jin Mudan smiled bitterly, thinking that Princess Qinghe had so many tricks up her sleeve.
She placed her hand lightly on the strings and plucked them gently, really to test the tone, and a thin scratch appeared on the tip of her finger.
In the following playing, she tried her best to touch the strings with her fingernails, but as the rhythm quickened, her fingertips inevitably touched the strings.
Soon, Jin Mudan's fingers were all red and covered with scars.
When Su Yujiao and Mo Lingchen broke into the greenhouse, Jin Mudan was still playing the piano, and the strings and the table were all covered with her blood.
"peony!"
Su Yujiao rushed over, kicked over the table in front of her, held her in her arms, and glared at Chu Qinghe with hatred.
"Princess Qinghe, may I ask what crime Mudan has committed that warrants your resort to lynching her?"
Chu Qinghe stared at Su Yujiao with disdain. As a legitimate princess, she simply looked down on a country bumpkin like Su Yujiao.
"Please be careful with your words, my lady. When did I ever punish her?"
"Miss Peony, why didn't you tell me that your hand was injured?"
"I just fell asleep while listening to the music. In my daze, I only felt that the music was getting worse and worse. I didn't expect you to be injured. What a pity."
"Come here, get Miss Mudan the best medicine for her wound."
Seeing that Mo Lingchen's face was ashen and he looked like he was going to kill someone, the others did not dare to continue interfering in other people's family affairs and left one after another.
The young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not comparable to these useless playboys.
Chu Qinghe looked at Mo Lingchen's terrifying expression and became angrier.
"Why is the Prince Consort looking at me like this?"
"Why, are you feeling distressed?"
"Do you want me to take her in for you?"
"Miss Mudan was originally a lowly prostitute from a brothel. Being Prince Mo's concubine is already a great honor for her."
Mo Lingchen's face turned pale, and veins bulged on his forehead. "Princess, don't go too far."
"Too much? She dared to steal this princess's man, she should know that this is the end."
The man's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was low and forbearing: "I knew Mudan first, and you later. If anyone wanted to steal her man, it was you who stole him."
"I have already severed all ties with the princess. Why is she so vicious?"
"I'm vicious. I stole her man?" Chu Qinghe was furious.
"Who the hell is she? How dare she be compared with this princess?"
Mo Lingchen sneered: "Princess, you think too highly of yourself. You are just born better than her, but you are not better than her."
"Yes, this princess is of a better birth than hers. She is of a lower birth, so she is lowly and can be beaten and killed at will."
"This princess will kill her now and see how outstanding she is."
Mo Lingchen stood in front of Jin Mudan, his tone cold: "Princess, please think twice... Are you sure you want to make a fool of yourself for an unrelated woman?"
"After Princess kills her, do you want to divorce me, or do you want to torture me for the rest of my life?"
Chu Qinghe's eyes widened, her whole body trembling with anger: "How dare you threaten this princess?"
"I'm just trying to persuade the princess!"
"Go away, let her go to the horizon. This princess doesn't want to see her again."
Su Yujiao helped the person away. Mo Lingchen looked at the limping Jin Mudan with heartache in his eyes.
Chu Qinghe looked at the tenderness in his eyes, filled with jealousy, and said sarcastically: "So what if she likes you? It's a pity that she is not a princess, but just a lowly prostitute."
"Humph!"
Mo Lingchen snorted coldly and went straight to the study.
In fact, he wanted to go and see how Mudan was doing, but unfortunately Mudan couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't dare to cause her any more trouble.
At the gate of the princess's mansion, the Wei sisters were already waiting outside with a carriage.
"Get in the car first."
"Bear with it, I'll help you check the wound first."
Su Yujiao frowned as she pulled out the bloody golden nails, more than twenty in total.
“How vicious.”
"Damn princess."
"Jiaojiao, be careful with your words. Don't let anyone hear me. I'm afraid it will get you into trouble."
Jin Mudan's face turned pale with pain and she couldn't even speak clearly.
Su Yujiao's eyes were red with heartache. Look, this is the power of power. The victim doesn't even have the right to vent his emotions.
She wiped her tear-blurred eyes with the back of her hand, and carefully used scissors to cut open the blood-stained socks on Jin Mudan's feet, revealing her feet covered in blood.
When the carriage arrived at the courtyard, she immediately bandaged Jin Mudan's wound.
"Okay, take a break."
"I'll arrange for someone to take you away once your foot injury gets better."
Jin Mudan seemed to be hesitant to speak. She didn't want to leave, but it seemed that she had to leave, otherwise Chu Qinghe would never let her go.
But where can she go if she leaves the capital?
She was an orphan who had never left the capital. She was unfamiliar with the place and had no relatives or friends.
She was scared just thinking about living alone in a strange place.
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