Feng Chongwu patted Jiang Shaolan's arm and said, "Look! There are already people tonight." He blinked ambiguously, hugged the maid next to him and walked out.

Jiang Shaolan was startled, and then understood what Feng Chongwu meant.

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time. I will never dare to disobey you again..."

"It's too late!" Feng Chongwu snorted coldly.

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong. Can you spare me for once? As long as I can live, I will serve Your Highness all my life."

"Don't you think your pitiful appearance is disgusting?" Feng Chongwu mocked, "If you were smarter, I could let you continue to be your eldest princess. Otherwise, I will give you a divorce."

, divorce you!"

"You——" Jiang Shaolan was furious. She never expected that Feng Chongwu would be so cruel and say such words.

Seeing that Jiang Shaolan remained silent, Feng Chongwu glanced at her contemptuously, turned around and left.

Jiang Shaolan directly picked up the scissors in front of the dressing table and stabbed the maid.

The maid couldn't dodge and screamed, her face covered with blood.

Feng Chongwu stopped, turned around and looked at Jiang Shaolan with a sneer: "Yes, you have the guts." After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and left.

Jiang Shaolan fell to the ground, her whole body was cold, and her mind went blank for a while.

At this time Dong'er came over and said worriedly: "Princess, are you okay?"

Jiang Shaolan raised his head dullly and looked at Dong'er, and after a while he said slowly: "I'm fine."

Dong'er supported Jiang Shaolan: "Let's go back to the house."

"Yes." Jiang Shaolan took a deep breath, stood up and followed Dong'er into the room.

As soon as Jiang Shaolan sat on the chair, Dong'er poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her: "Princess, take a sip of hot water first to warm yourself up."

"Thank you." Jiang Shaolan took the hot tea and took a sip before feeling much better.

"Dong'er, do you think I was impulsive just now, or am I too stupid?" Jiang Shaolan murmured. She thought that she could finally get what she wanted by enduring humiliation and humiliation, but she ignored Feng Chongwu's purpose.

He doesn't care at all who the women around him are, women are just his tools.

Dong'er was silent for a moment and said: "I think the princess did the right thing. This will let the eldest prince know that you like him, and also let him understand that he can't touch other women except you."

"Yes!" Jiang Shaolan smiled bitterly, "I am the eldest prince's concubine. Since he married me, he should protect me. It has only been half a month since we got married and he can't hold it in anymore. He won't even spare a maid.

,How can I face the royal family in the future?"

Dong'er lowered her head, secretly feeling sorry for Jiang Shaolan. Although she had only followed Jiang Shaolan for a short time, she could see that Jiang Shaolan was a proud woman.

Jiang Shaolan looked out the window, a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye: "Dong'er, I'm really unwilling."

Why should she marry Feng Chongwu, only to become Feng Chongwu's plaything? She is not willing to quit just now, not to mention that if she gets pregnant successfully this time, she can take this opportunity to get rid of her current situation.

At this time, Sheng Zhiyao and the others, with the help of Hong Jin in the underground palace, quickly caught the little white snake.

"Hongjin, where were you last night?" Sheng Zhiyao asked eagerly, "Why can't I see you even though I searched the entire underground palace?"

Hong Jin raised her head and spit out the letter to Nangong Yu, the meaning was self-evident.

"Sister Nangong, did Hong Jin leave with you last night? It scared me to death. I thought it was gone."

"I was negligent. I haven't seen Hong Jin for a long time. I really missed her, so I took my own initiative and took her back. I forgot to tell you in advance."

"It's okay. After all, Sister Nangong and Hong Jin were always around the Witch Queen, so it's inevitable that they have a close relationship." Sheng Zhiyao concealed the suspicion in her eyes and asked pretending not to care, "Sister Nangong, do you know what that is?

Plant a venomous snake?"

Nangong Yu shook his head: "Although this white snake looks exactly like the red brocade, it is completely white. This is the first time I have seen a completely white red brocade snake."

Sheng Zhiyao

Hearing this, he frowned: "A completely white snake is not unusual, but I don't know if it has any connection with Hongjin. Do you know it, Hongjin?"

Upon hearing Sheng Zhiyao's words, Hong Jin looked at the white snake she had just entangled, hesitated for a moment and then poked its back with its tail. The white snake hissed, as if protesting Hong Jin's impolite behavior.

Sheng Zhiyao immediately smoothed things over and said, "It seems to be angry."

"It's so vicious!"

White Snake glared at Sheng Zhiyao.

Sheng Zhiyao smiled awkwardly.

"Sister Nangong, I think this snake is very strange. Although its color is different from that of Hongjin, its scales seem to be much brighter than those of Hongjin, a bit like the halo of pearls."

Nangong Yu frowned: "It does look a bit like it."

Just as she was about to reach out and touch the scales of the white snake, she saw the white snake suddenly jump up and prepare to bite someone. She quickly retracted her hand to avoid the white snake's attack, hid her palm in her clothes, and looked at the white snake in shock.

Seeing that he had failed, White Snake glared at Nangong Yu for a while, then lay in a circle on the table and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Sheng Zhiyao chuckled.

"Sister Nangong, it seems it doesn't like us very much."

Nangong Yu sighed helplessly: "It must have been frightened by us, let it rest."

"Well, Sister Nangong, we haven't found anything here. As for what it was used for before, we have no way of knowing. Why don't we go up first?"

"Okay, I'll call everyone in the Wu clan right away." Nangong Yu said as he stood up and prepared to walk out.

Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly stopped her: "Sister Nangong, don't notify anyone."

Nangong Yu looked at Sheng Zhiyao in surprise.

Sheng Zhiyao walked in and took her hand and explained: "We don't want others to know our identities yet. Besides, my father is still in the capital of Shangzhou. Logically, he should inherit the position of the Witch King."

"But……"

"Sister Nangong, if we are exposed too early, it will inevitably attract the attention of interested people, and it will be bad if our father is implicated." Sheng Zhiyao said resolutely, "But we can change our identities and tell you first

The bloodline of the Witch Clan’s Witch King has not been cut off.”

After listening to Sheng Zhiyao's words, Nangong Yu nodded as if he had some understanding.

"This is okay, at least it can give the clansmen some hope."

"Well, I just don't know, Sister Nangong, how do you think we need to prove it to convince the clan members?"

Nangong Yu looked at her and smiled slightly: "It's a simple thing. Every time the Witch King succeeds, he will leave a trace of blood in the jade tablet. Just hold that piece of jade pendant to prove the inheritance of the Witch King."
Chapter completed!