Having transmigrated into a book, who would still want to be a secondary wife?

Chapter 708 The princess is about to be beaten to death!

Upon hearing Wu Yue'er's suggestion, Wu Jingshuo suddenly felt that it seemed to make some sense.

Now that his younger sister has come to marry a princess, if he can marry one, it would be a great achievement, and his father would surely praise him highly.

He found Chu Muyao's personality quite interesting at the banquet, but her cold attitude towards him these past few days had made him feel somewhat unhappy.

As a prince, his status was no lower than Chu Muyao's. It was truly despicable that a princess could be so arrogant in front of him, a prince!

Seeing that Wu Jingshuo seemed to have been persuaded, Wu Yue'er was secretly pleased and added fuel to the fire:

"Given your status, girls would normally scramble to get close to you, unlike her."

In my opinion, you don't need to flatter her at all. Just ask for a marriage decree. Even if she's unwilling, she won't be able to do anything about it. Having seen so many obedient women, Your Majesty can also try to see if a forced marriage is sweet or not.

A smile flashed in Wu Jingshuo's eyes. "I didn't expect you to know these things."

"That's natural!"

Wu Yue'er smiled. Having grown up in the harem since childhood, what kind of tricks hadn't she seen?

As a woman, the most important thing is to understand a man's mind; what you can't have is always the best.

No matter how good your wife is at home, she can't compare to the fragrance of wildflowers outside.

She knew that rushing things wouldn't work, but she was interested in Chu Junting, so for now she could only try to get into the Chu Prince's mansion first, and then use other means later.

As for this so-called Princess Consort of Chu, she is the daughter of a general, whose background is far inferior to hers. She should hand over the position of Princess Consort of Chu!

“You’re right. Take me back and we’ll think about this. If it works out, that would be wonderful,” Wu Jingshuo said with a smile.

Wu Yue'er raised her eyebrows triumphantly. She knew her imperial brother's temperament all too well!

At this moment, the person she had instructed her maid to bring also arrived.

Song Ruozhen had been keeping an eye on Wu Jingshuo and his sister's movements. Their arrival today was not something they wanted to see, and they were afraid that it would cause some trouble.

Just then, a strong and powerful man appeared beside Wu Yue'er. His face carried a murderous aura, clearly indicating that he was a veteran of battles with blood on his hands.

She had a vague premonition, so she called Chu Junting over.

"Your Highness, do you know that person?"

Chu Junting looked in the direction his wife pointed, and frowned immediately after seeing the man's face.

"This man is a general of the Qi-Yue Dynasty, named Ao Jie."

Chu Junting's eyes were filled with complex emotions as he said, "Your elder brother's legs were crippled back then because of him."

Upon hearing this, Song Ruozhen instantly understood, and a cold glint appeared in her eyes.

When Wu Jingshuo and Wu Yue'er came earlier, Ao Jie wasn't there. Now that Wu Yue'er specifically called him over, the reason is all too obvious!

"It seems that Wu Yue'er is deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?"

Song Ruozhen's eyes turned slightly cold. She always believed in the principle of "I will not offend others unless they offend me." Now that the other party had deliberately come to provoke her, she would not be herself if she did not teach them a lesson!

"Chenxiang, go and inform our elder brother that these guys from the Qi Yue Dynasty are deliberately trying to cause trouble, so that he can be mentally prepared."

"Slave, go now."

Chenxiang hurriedly went to find Song Yanzhou. When the eldest young master was seriously injured and carried back, everyone in the mansion was shocked.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to escape with his life, the eldest son would have died at the border. However, due to his crippled legs, he almost committed suicide.

Song Yanzhou was overjoyed to see her younger brother and sister-in-law bow to heaven and earth and complete the ceremony.

Suddenly, Chenxiang rushed over, a strange look flashing in his eyes. "What's wrong?"

Chen Xiang immediately told him what had happened, and Song Yanzhou's face darkened after hearing it all.

If we were to name the people who disliked the Qi Yue Dynasty the most after their arrival, the Song family would certainly be among them.

Such a joyous occasion today, and these guys still come looking for trouble?

Just then, Wu Yue'er walked up to Song Ruozhen and said with a faint smile, "Princess Consort of Chu, congratulations."

"Mm." Song Ruozhen nodded lightly.

Looking at her attitude, Wu Yue'er's eyes flashed with disbelief. She was only being polite to Song Ruozhen, but this woman just gave her a cold "hmm". What did that mean?

She is a princess, but the Princess of Chu is not of a higher status than her. Why does she act so superior?

Wu Yue'er's expression turned cold when Chu Junting wasn't there.

"Song Ruozhen, I'm giving you face, but you can't be so shameless!"

She's just a young lady from a general's mansion, yet she acts so high and mighty in front of me. Does she really think that becoming a princess means she's some kind of phoenix rising from the ashes?

Song Ruozhen scoffed, a hint of mockery creeping into her eyes:

"Wu Yue'er, this is the Chu You Dynasty, not your Qi Yue Dynasty."

You, a princess from a defeated nation, are nothing more than a pawn sent for a political marriage. I advise you to be more discreet and understand your place.

As she spoke, Song Ruozhen lowered her voice and smiled, saying:

"Whether you're a prince or a princess, once you're dead, you're nothing."

As Song Ruozhen finished speaking, disbelief flashed in Wu Yue'er's eyes. "What did you say?"

Song Ruozhen raised her eyebrows slightly, her face clearly showing her disgust, her voice lazy yet full of arrogance:

"Today is a joyous occasion for my Song family. Are all the people of your Qi Yue Dynasty so shameless? Are you starving or what, that you have to show up uninvited?"

"What did you say?"

Wu Yue'er's eyes widened, and she raised her hand to slap Song Ruozhen.

However, the moment she raised her hand, Song Ruozhen slapped her across the face.

"You want to beat me up in my own house? What kind of dream are you having?"

"You dare to hit me!"

Wu Yue'er's face flushed red as she glared fiercely at Song Ruozhen. "No one has ever dared to hit me before. I'm going to fight you to the death!"

Seeing Wu Yue'er rushing over again, Song Ruozhen rolled up her sleeves and kicked her!

"boom!"

Wu Yue'er was surprised that Song Ruozhen, who looked so gentle, was actually so strong when she got into a fight.

She was kicked to the ground, but Song Ruozhen did not stop there. Instead, she started hitting him with both hands.

"Clap clap clap!"

The loud slap was unexpected, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Yue'er's face was bright red. She showed no mercy at all.

Chu Junting only knew that his wife had specifically asked him to leave, saying that she wanted to handle things personally, so he obediently left first.

A moment later, exclamations could be heard from afar.

"Help! The Princess Consort of Chu has hit our princess!"

"Help! Our princess is about to be beaten to death!"