The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 493 A business woman who was murdered for money (43)

  If Murong Yanran must use what Ye Wan'er said just now, if he goes to the sage to blow a few ears, I’m afraid the entire Prime Minister’s Mansion will be jealous!

  The post of prime minister was originally easy to master. If the emperor really wants to convict the Ye family because of this, then I am afraid that even the whole family can be counted!

  The so-called misfortune comes out of your mouth, and you dare to go beyond the extravagance of imperial power. Doesn’t it mean that you have the heart to usurp the throne?

  Prime Minister Ye, even if one person is less than ten thousand people, how can he withstand such a toss.

  If Prime Minister Ye knows that his daughter-in-law has made this kind of moth outside, I’m afraid I can’t wait to put Ye Wan'er back into her mother’s womb!

  ...

   "Princess Yanran! It was Wan'er who was wrong! Please don't think too much, I was just a quick mouthful at the time, absolutely not what you thought!"

  Speaking, Ye Wan'er was already kneeling on the ground in a cold sweat, only to feel the swaying hairpin on her head, making her more distraught.

  ...

   Seeing Ye Wan'er's uneasy look, Murong Yanran shook Su Qinghuan's hand. She looked at Ye Wan'er condescendingly with a loud voice.

   "Did you know that you were wrong? Ye Wan'er, with only this sentence, how can I make this princess believe you?"

"I…"

  Ye Wan'er was heartbroken, and finally cruel, she grabbed the ground with her head and knocked her head three times.

  Su Qinghuan looked at Ye Wan'er's frightened appearance, without any sympathy in her heart. People like Ye Wan'er are typical bullies and fears of hardship.

  If Murong Yanran does not stand up, Su Qinghuan will also teach Ye Wan'er a lesson after she walks out of the Su's silk house.

   But now Murong Yanran will do it for you, which is much more worry-free.

  ...

   "Is it just bowing?"

   Murong Yanran curled up the corners of her lips indifferently.

  "You used to talk nonsense and slander the things in Qinghuan’s shop. You slapped your face and went out to apologize to the people outside, and openly admit that you were talking nonsense."

   "Princess, you—"

   "Refused?"

  Ye Wan'er dripped cold sweat again, and she extremely regretted why she had to bravely said that in front of Su Qinghuan.

  Now that he has fallen into this field, if he fails to submit, he will give the entire prime minister's mansion to Murong Yanran!

  ...

  Ye Wan'er glanced resentfully at Su Qinghuan.

  If it weren't for Murong Yanran's support, what would she be a daughter of a small merchant!

   Ye Wan'er bit the corner of her lip, really unwilling to follow Murong Yanran's words.

  It doesn’t matter if she slapped ten times, it was just for the prime minister’s mansion to endure her dumbness. After all, now the doors and windows are closed, and no one sees her ugliness.

   But once the door was opened and the people confessed that they had poured dirty water on Su's Silk Village, she would lose her face in this life!

  ...

  Ye Wan'er didn’t believe that Su Qinghuan dared to really endeavour with a daughter of the prime minister. Don’t look at Murong Yanran’s sister from the left to the right called Huanshi, but when Murong Yanran returns to the palace, can she protect Su Qinghuan well? !

  ...

  Ye Wan'er's eyes twitched. She thought about it for a while, and immediately put on a tearful look, earnestly begging Su Qinghuan for mercy.

   "Miss Su, it was my fault before. I shouldn't have angered you for Duan Lang. I beg you. I am a girl. You should know how important a girl’s reputation is."

"If my father knows that I am apologizing in front of the people in the capital, I am afraid that I will be stripped of my skin. Miss Su, you are good-natured, and you have a lot of adults, please persuade the princess to forgive me. I…"

  Ye Wan'er hadn't finished her words, but a cold voice suddenly interrupted her.

  "Your reputation is important, isn't the reputation of others important?"

  Su Qinghuan looked at Ye Wan'er indifferently, and saw Ye Wan'er throwing his five bodies on the ground. To be honest, there was still a hint of coolness.

  Su Qinghuan’s lips curled up with a hint of irony.

"Miss Ye, do you know that you are making such a fuss in our silk house today. If you don't clarify, I'm afraid that no guests will dare to come in the future. Probably you think that only you are the most important, and the lives and lives of others are as cheap as grass, right? "

"I…"

   was exposed by Su Qinghuan on the spot, Ye Wan'er couldn't say anything.

  She flushed.

   And Murong Yanran raised her hand more angrily.

   "Ye Wan'er, when are you going to wait? If you refuse to beat yourself, then I will let my guards beat you!"

  Let other men hit yourself? !

  Ye Wan'er was so frightened that her face was even paler.

  "Don't! Princess, I know I was wrong! I'll do it myself!"

  She gritted her teeth, and finally slapped her face cruelly.

  It's just that she didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting her face.

   And Murong Yanran is not so foolish.

  "Ye Wan'er, did you not eat? Is this called a slap? You are just a caress, right?"

  "..."

  Murong Yanran’s poisonous tongue skills far surpassed her age, and even Su Qinghuan was almost amused by her.

  And Ye Wan'er's tears were streaming down, she could only bury her head in humiliation and resentment, and continued to slap her face.

  One click, two clicks, three clicks...all the way to ten.

  This is the end of the road of punishment.

  ...

  "Okay, you can go out. Remember to shout three times. You are Ye Wan'er, the daughter of the prime minister's residence. Today, it was out of jealousy that I stigmatized Su's silk house. Do you understand?"

   "Princess, don't go too far..."

  Ye Wan'er stood up dumbfounded, only feeling the buzzing of her ears.

   And Murong Yanran let out a cry.

   "Do you say or not?"

   has reached this point, if you don’t say it, you have knelt down before, and you have beaten yourself in the face. Are you going to waste it, and you have to bear the pain of the entire Prime Minister’s Mansion?

   Ye Wan'er bit her silver teeth, finally covered her face with a handkerchief, and pushed open the door of Su's Silk House in fear and humiliation.

  She yelled as she ran.

  "I am Ye Wan'er, the daughter of the prime minister's house. Today, out of jealousy, I stigmatized the fabrics of Su's silk house. Everything here is very good. I was wrong!"

  ...

  The people onlookers around were also taken aback by Ye Wan'er.

   "It turns out that this woman who is provoking trouble is actually the daughter of Prime Minister Ye!?"

   "Why would she be willing to say such a thing?"

   "Who knows? But this is too bad! Who doesn't know that the fabrics of Su's Silk Village are well-known?"

  ...

  Ye Wan'er repeated it three times in a row, and even the eyes of those around him were afraid to look at her.

  Even if she buried her head, she felt thorns on her back.

  ...

  While waiting outside, the servants of the prime minister's mansion were all stunned by Ye Wan'er's actions!

   "Miss! What are you talking about!"

  "Stop talking! Hurry up!"

  Ye Wan'er got on the carriage in a hurry, she was holding Sipa tightly, her palms were already pinched out of blood.

  —She must make Su Qinghuan uncomfortable to die. Today’s humiliation will be returned a hundred times later!

  (End of this chapter)