Quick Wear: Don't Follow the Plot and Feel Good

Chapter 210 The heroine of the abusive novel has a mouth

On the wedding night, Ning An Hou Fu Zhizhang happily lifted the bride's veil, but unexpectedly her face turned red and she roared like a movie star.

"Why is it you? Where is Song Yurou? She is my wife!"

Before Song Yushu could speak, she started roaring again, "Did you deliberately set her up because you wanted to marry this prince? Did you marry her in for her? I'm telling you! Even if you marry in, you can't even think about becoming the prince's wife!"

Song Yusu finally found an opportunity.

According to the routine of the heroine in the sad novel, she, as the heroine, will not speak. She can only whimper, be submissive, cry, and be heartbroken and desperate.

But she had an extra system, called the outspoken system, which made her speak involuntarily.

"Roar, roar, roar! What are you roaring for? Who do you think you are? Are you so popular that everyone wants to marry you?

Even Song Yurou would rather run away with a poor scholar than marry you, let alone me, the legitimate daughter of the Shangshu Mansion? I'm not a garbage collector!

If I hadn't been knocked unconscious by my stepmother, do you think I would have gotten into the bridal sedan to marry in her place?

You come up and start roaring! Are you a Hedong Lion Roaring? The brain is wrapped in the cerebellum, I think you have no brain at all! "

Song Yushu was shocked. When did she become so fluent? But it felt good to open her mouth and talk.

The maid Xiao Xing was already kneeling on the ground, trembling: "I just hope that the prince will be kind enough to spare my life! I have a mother at home and a young brother to support."

Fu Zhizhang was also shocked. It was rumored that the daughter of the Shangshu family never left the house and was always silent. How could she become so eloquent?

He quickly realized that his dignity was being challenged.

"Humph! Didn't you deliberately set your sister up to leave the house because you wanted to marry into the family?

Song Yushu, you want to attract the attention of this prince in this way? Very good, you succeeded! "

Another order was passed down, "The Crown Prince's Concubine has spoken rudely. From now on, she will be a concubine."

"Fu Zhizhang, you've gone too far! What gives you the right to demote me to a concubine? How could someone like you, who can't tell right from wrong and only takes out your anger on others, become the male lead? It really is just like your name, you're mentally retarded!"

The outspoken system is different. Once you speak, you just do it without caring about the occasion.

Everyone in the mansion was flattering the powerful and bullying the weak. Song Yusu also started to do it. She even didn't let Fu Zhizhang's wet nurse go and pushed her into the water.

In a fit of rage, Fu Zhizhang sold her to a brothel.

Song Yusu couldn't stand it anymore and committed suicide. Before she died, she asked the system, "Why do you treat me like this?"

The outspoken system said, "You're the heroine of a sad novel anyway. A heroine of a sad novel is destined to die, and only after death will the heroine miss her.

It doesn't matter if you die early or late, it's death anyway. Instead of dying in frustration, it's better to die happily! Just tell me, have you had a good time recently?"

Song Yushu, "But I still want to live."

Ginger: "As you wish! Wait a moment."

……

The outspoken system means that the person is quick-witted but has low combat power.

Sheng Jiang thought that it would be better to dominate the Ning'an Marquis Mansion than the Shangshu Mansion. After all, he had a title, so even if he didn't work, he would still have money to spend.

So let’s go back to the wedding day.

"Song Yushu! Why is it you?"

Fu Zhizhang roared, "In order to marry me, you actually forced your sister away. How can you be so vicious!"

“What’s the dog barking?!

If you are not blind, don't use your ears to understand me!

Can't you see that none of the clothes I'm wearing fit me? Stupid!

I told you, your white moonlight ran off with that poor scholar! She doesn't want you anymore! Are you stuffing your ears with donkey hair?!

He's just as his name suggests, a moron!"

"What did you say?" Fu Zhizhang was angry. When had he ever suffered such injustice since he was a child?

"I feel like you are two pigs, because one pig is not enough to describe your stupidity."

Sheng Jiang felt that scolding was not enough, so he picked up the stick and started hitting Fu Zhizhang.

"Hasn't what I've told you been clear enough? Is your head full of shit?"

Fu Zhizhang, who had never been beaten since childhood, dodged and yelled, "Bitch! How dare you hit me? I'm going to divorce you!"

"I'll hit you if you want. Do you even need to pick a day? You want to divorce me? First ask the golden cudgel in my hand if it agrees!"

Fu Zhizhang's screams attracted a group of servants. Wang Xiulan looked at her beloved prince, who was beaten black and blue, lying on the ground motionless, and immediately yelled at Sheng Jiang,

"Miss Song, today is the first day of your marriage to the prince. He is your husband. How can you hit him?"

"Miss Song?" Sheng Jiang sneered, "Since I'm married to your prince today, I'm his wife. Why don't you call me Madam, but Miss Song?

Such a huge mansion, yet it has so many rules, it makes people laugh out loud! "

Wang Xiulan bit her lip. "Who in the whole mansion doesn't know that she likes the prince? But the prince just can't see her."

She subconsciously believed that as long as she was not called the Crown Prince's Madam, it could be considered that Sheng Jiang was not married to the Crown Prince.

"Madam, please don't hit the prince anymore. He'll die!"

Sheng Jiang stopped what he was doing, walked up to Wang Xiulan, slapped her away, and stepped on her face, "Who do you think you are? How dare you tell this prince's wife what to do?"

Nanny Wang was so angry when she saw her precious daughter being stepped on that she picked up a stool and threw it at Jiang. Jiang just watched without moving.

Unexpectedly, the stool didn't hit Sheng Jiang, but bounced back to her head. Blood immediately flowed down her head. Combined with her terrified expression, she looked very scary.

In the previous life, this mother and daughter had caused Song Yusu a lot of trouble.

"How dare a lowly servant like you ride on your master's head? I think you're tired of living!"

At this time, Fu Zhizhang woke up and saw his wet nurse injured. He was furious and said, "Song, I will divorce you!"

"Divorce? Excuse me, since I'm married into the family, I should be the one who makes the decisions in the entire Marquisate! How dare you divorce me?"

Ginger walked over again, dragging the stick, "Say it again, do you want to take a break?"

"What do you want to do?" Fu Zhizhang pretended to be calm. "I am the prince of the Marquisate! If my father returns to the capital, he will definitely not let you, the Shangshu Mansion, go!"

"There's such a good thing?" Sheng Jiang was even more excited. "That cheap father and stepmother couldn't teach their daughter well enough, so they let Song Yurou elope with a poor scholar. They were afraid of offending the Marquis' Mansion, so they forced me here!

I've long disliked the Shangshu Mansion. If you could just take care of it, I wouldn't have to do anything."

"I don't believe it! That's your mother's home."

"It's up to you, believe it or not! Anyway, I'm determined to be the Marquis of the Marquisate!"

Sheng Jiang went out and called everyone together, "Today, whoever dares not listen to me will be set an example by the prince!"

A group of servants trembled.

The housekeeper looked unconvinced and winked at a few people secretly. They understood and slowly gathered around Sheng Jiang.

Unexpectedly, before the knife in his hand fell, Jiang had already flown over and quickly pulled the butler in front of him.

The servant was horrified, but he could no longer hold back his knife, and swung it straight at the butler, splitting him in half.

Everyone was shocked and dared not say a word.

Only the housekeeper's son was furious, "Bitch!"

Sheng Jiang snatched the knife from the servant and stabbed him through the throat, killing him instantly.

The three people in the room saw all this, and Nanny Wang and Wang Xiulan regretted it very much: If they had known that the new lady was so domineering, why did they provoke her?

Fu Zhizhang thought to himself, could this person be possessed by some evil spirit? It must be an evil spirit, otherwise my beloved Yu Rou wouldn't be missing.

Just wait! I'll definitely find a way to exorcise the demon! Then I'll skin you alive, pull out your tendons, and sell you to a brothel, where you'll be fucked by thousands of men!

After taking care of the servants outside, Sheng Jiang went into the house.

"You're going to sell me to a brothel? What a great idea!"

Then he released Qingqing from the space, "You will be the prince of the mansion from now on, how about it?"

Qingqing was so excited, "Wow, Jiang Dada, I love you so much. Power, influence and money, I like being a dandy boy"

Fu Zhizhang watched helplessly as Qingqing transformed into his appearance, horrified, "Song Yusu, how dare you?"

"Why would I be afraid? Didn't you say you wanted to sell yourself to a brothel? I'm telling you, if you can't earn enough to achieve your goal, don't even think about getting out!"

Nanny Wang trembled, "No, don't sell us out!"

Sheng Jiang looked at her and said, "It seems your daughter still wants to keep that idiot company? Why don't I send her along?"

Wang Xiulan quickly retracted her resentful gaze, "No, I don't want to"

"No, you do! Look, your eyes are glued to him. Isn't your dream to be with him? I'll make it happen for you, no need to thank me."

Nanny Wang, "Madam, please let her go. She is still young and doesn't understand..."

"I think she understands it very well! Didn't she just secretly discuss with you in the room about throwing me into the brothel?"

Sheng Jiang asked Qing Qing to send Fu Zhi Zhang and Wang Xiu Lan over. Fu Zhi Zhang's appearance had not changed.

Qingqing said to the brothel madam, "How dare this man who looks so much like me, using my name to scam people in the capital, he's simply courting death!

"Mother Rong, please treat him well. As for that maid, she's given to you for free."

Rong's mother: What's this prince's hobby? Wouldn't it be irritating to be prostituted in a brothel with a face like his?

Never mind, this face is also exquisite. There are so many dandies in the capital who are at odds with the prince, they will definitely spend a lot of money. Get rich! Get rich!

Fu Zhizhang was restrained and tried to speak. He couldn't say anything about his identity. His expression was horrified, and he kept begging. The more he begged, the more excited the man who was seeking pleasure became.

At this moment, Fu Zhizhang wanted to commit suicide.

Soon, good news came from the border. He ignited hope: Father will be back soon! As long as he comes back, I will be saved!

As a result, less than a day later, his hopes were shattered again: because General Fu made mistakes in commanding the battle, he was surrounded by the enemy and died from thousands of arrows piercing his heart!

Fu Zhizhang: …???

On this day, Fu Zhizhang was picked up by a guest to go out for a trip. Suddenly, a woman in coarse linen clothes ran out on the road and stopped him.

"Sir, please save me!"

When they both raised their heads and their eyes met, they spoke at the same time, "Is it you? Yu Rou?"

"It's you? Are you Brother Zhizhang?"

Then several men came after her, "Catch her!"

"Little girl! You still dare to run? Your husband has already sold you to us! Take her back!"

Song Yurou was terrified, "Brother Zhizhang, please save me! I don't want to go to the brothel!"

After all, she was the woman he once loved the most. Song Zhizhang said, "How dare you! In broad daylight, you actually dare to seize a common woman!"

Hao Jian, who came later, was shocked when he saw Fu Zhizhang. Then he looked at him carefully from head to toe, his eyes were full of disdain, and then he became wretched again.

"Hey, who was it? I heard there was someone in the brothel who looked very similar to the prince. It turned out to be you! After I sell this bitch, I will definitely go to the brothel to talk to you all night long."

"you!"

Seeing that Fu Zhizhang was useless, Song Yurou knelt down in front of Hao Jian again, "Husband, I beg you, don't sell me, let me go back to the Shangshu Mansion.

My parents love me the most. If I cry and complain, they will definitely give me more money. I will give you all the money when the time comes, okay?

Hao Jian lowered his head and thought for a moment, "I'll trust you this last time. If you dare to lie to me again, I'll make sure you're in big trouble!"

He dragged Song Yurou to the Shangshu Mansion. Unexpectedly, the Shangshu Mansion was deserted and the gate was sealed.

"What...is going on?"

Song Yurou hurriedly grabbed a passerby and asked.

"Who are you to this family? Minister Song was corrupt and abused his power, and he was murdered. He has already been sentenced to death."

"What about Mrs. Song?"

"The whole family was executed! Only the eldest daughter who married into the Marquis's mansion was not implicated."

Song Yurou fell to the ground and muttered to herself, "How could this happen?"

Thinking of the situation he was about to face, he rushed to the Marquis' Mansion to find Fu Zhizhang.

After all, I am his white moonlight, so he should help me, right? If all else fails, I can find Song Yusu. No matter what, I am her biological sister, and she can't just ignore me.

Song Yurou actually saw Sheng Jiang in the Marquis's residence. At this moment, Qing Qing was peeling grapes and feeding Sheng Jiang.

This scene of affection made Song Yurou's eyes red: Why is it that after getting married, she has such a hard life? And this sister who is not favored by her parents got married but has a bunch of maids and servants, and the prince is still so good to her?

"elder sister……"

Sheng Jiang raised her eyelids and glanced at Qing Qing. Qing Qing didn't even turn her head, but just asked Sheng Jiang, "Madam, are you tired? Do you want me to massage your shoulders?"

That's right, this family was showing off their affection on purpose. Seeing this, Song Yurou felt as if needles were pricking her heart.

"elder sister……"

After a long while, Sheng Jiang finally spoke lazily, "Hey, isn't this my good sister who eloped for love? Why don't you accompany your husband? What are you looking for me for?"

Qingqing immediately said, "Madam has something to attend to, so I will leave first. I will come back later to make rouge for you."

Before leaving, he turned around and shouted, "Please wait for me."

He didn't even look at Song Yurou the whole time.

Song Yurou wanted to run over and catch him, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. She stomped her feet in anger.

"Why are you so angry, sister?" Sheng Jiang asked knowingly.

"No... Sister, can you lend me some money?"

"Oh, I was wondering why you came empty-handed? So you're here to get something for free."

Song Yurou's face looked grim, and she bit her lip without saying a word.

Sheng Jiang continued, "Since you planned to elope with the scholar, have you ever considered the consequences of doing so? But speaking of which, I also have to thank my sister.

If you hadn't eloped, my parents wouldn't have knocked me out, put me in a bridal sedan, and let me marry into the Marquis's mansion and be the head of the household."

"You!" Song Yurou's face turned red with anger.

"Sister, you came here to see me. I've seen it all, and I'm doing better than you. You can leave now."

Song Yurou was reluctant to leave. She wanted to stay for two more days to rekindle her old relationship with Fu Zhizhang.

Sheng Jiang then ordered her out. "Ever since you eloped, the Shangshu Mansion has issued an order that the second young lady of the Song family be killed suddenly. Therefore, this prince's wife has never had a younger sister! If you dare to come again, I will beat you every time!"

Song Yurou didn't get any money. Hao Jian sold her to a brothel without hesitation, and she went to be with Fu Zhizhang.

More than a decade later, both of them were dying. Song Yurou was still thinking: How much better it would have been if I hadn't eloped with the scholar and had directly married into the Lin Marquis Mansion?

As for the scholar, Sheng Jiang had already killed him. Such a scum was a waste of air.