We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Hehehe, Second Prince, we will discuss this matter in detail later. You can taste my Daxia wine first to see if it suits your taste."

Xia Huang nodded and smiled, and gave Xia Yanran a meaningful look.

And the latter's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of fear, and there was a faint humiliation.

How could she not see, Qi Deqiang looked at the lewdness in her eyes.

Moreover, listening to his tone, he wanted to threaten the father and emperor with the alliance.

Can…

She Xia Yanran didn't like her current husband, and hated her grandfather for giving this marriage for no reason.

It's just that she is a married woman after all, so how will the entire Western Xinjiang see her by marrying another person like this?

Greedy?

Shameless?

Today's Xia Yanran has long seen through the secular world and only wants to cultivate the Tao.

Therefore, in the past three years, not to mention sharing the same bed, she has never even shared a room with that person.

In the family of the emperor, women's marriage is a means of power.

Xia Yanran understood, but she was also unwilling.

Especially her sisters, all of whom are married to princes of other countries, always deliberately make things difficult every time they return to the dynasty, which makes Xia Yanran unspeakably annoyed.

"Hehe, according to what Emperor Xia said, but... This prince still has important things to do. He will leave Daxia tomorrow. Emperor Xia, please don't make me wait too long."

Qi Deqiang smiled indifferently, looking confident.

He didn't believe it, this Emperor Xia would not understand what he meant.

As for Xia Yanran...

He already had thirteen concubines, but none of them were so charming.

Marry the past, be a plaything, no harm.

"Yanran, you come with me."

Emperor Xia got up and walked towards the apse.

Xia Yanran's heart trembled, but in the end she did not dare to refute, and followed Emperor Xia into the apse.

"Yanran, haven't you been dissatisfied with your marriage?"

At this time, Emperor Xia's face has long lost the majesty of the previous talent, and even has a bit of love.

Beside him, there was also a beautiful woman in a fancy dress, with an enchanting face and slender eyebrows, slightly mean.

It was Xia Yanran's mother-in-law, Xu Huarong.

"Father, Yan Ran is now devoted to the Tao, not greedy for vulgarity, but only hopes to achieve the situation as soon as possible, so as to share the worries for the father."

Xia Yanran's pretty face was cold and she bowed deeply.

The meaning of which is self-evident.

"Huh? Haha, as expected of my good daughter, I am very pleased that Yanran has such a heart, but Yanran, your marriage contract was decided by my ancestors, in fact, I probably guessed that it should be the ancestors and Na Jiang What kind of promise does Senior Yu have, but..."

A coldness flashed across Huang Xia's eyes, "Now that you and Jiang Yu have been married for three years, you have completed the oath, it's just that trash, if you have no talent, no background, how can you be worthy of my son? The marriage contract is void."

"Father Emperor!!"

Xia Yanran's beautiful eyes were round, and her pretty face seemed to be sad and angry.

At this time, although what Emperor Xia said sounded for her sake, it was nothing more than the covenant with Daqi.

It's just that once she tears up her marriage contract and marries Daqi, not to mention her status, she might even lose her freedom.

That Qi Deqiang is notorious and extremely lecherous in this western border land.

I don't know how many women from good families were played by him to death.

It is said that this person has a lot of eccentricities, and he is also the direct son of the Queen of Daqi, so...

But the fate of all the women he took a fancy to was extremely tragic.

Jiang Yu was useless and useless, and even a servant in the palace dared to make fun of him.

And every time he just smiles gently and ignores it!

Every day, he would personally arrange a medicinal bath for himself, and some of the spiritual materials used in it were not even known to Xia Yanran.

Not to mention... Xia Yanran's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds since taking the medicinal bath he prepared. In just three years, she has caught up with her brothers.

Of course, with Xia Yanran's understanding, it is impossible to attribute the credit to the medicinal bath.

When she thought about it, most of it was the result of her practice in the palace in the past three years.

Xia Yanran looked down on Jiang Yu, but in the past three years, she could feel that the trash really liked her and cared about her.

Can…

Every time Xia Yanran asked about his background, he always perfunctory with the phrase "no family and no family".

Homeless?

You fucking... popped out of the cracks in the rocks?

And those who can be involved with her Xia family ancestor are definitely not ordinary cultivators.

But... this Jiang Yu does not have any spiritual power.

In the past three years, he has never stepped out of the palace, and he really doesn't look like someone with secrets.

Um?

Why do I suddenly think of him?

Who is he who has nothing to do with me!

"Yanran? Yanran?"

Xu Huarong lightly touched Xia Yanran's arm, her brows seemed a little worried.

"Royal Father! I won't tear up the engagement! I won't marry that Qi Deqiang either. The Emperor Father doesn't know who he is, right? A scum, scum, I..."

"Snapped!!"

Before Xia Yanran could finish her words, Emperor Xia suddenly raised his hand and slapped her face hard.

"Presumptuous! Do you think your marriage contract is up to you alone? Can't you see the current situation in Daxia?"

Emperor Xia took a deep look at Xia Yanran, turned and walked towards the main hall.

"Concubine Hua, someone recently reported that you privately collected the minister Lingbaozhuyu, why, do you want to try the taste of the cold palace?"

"Emperor! Emperor! Rumor!"

Xu Huarong's face was instantly pale, and she knelt directly on the temple, crying bitterly towards the distant figure.

She understood that Emperor Xia was warning her.

If Xia Yanran was obedient, none of this would matter.

But if Xia Yanran is disobedient, I'm afraid her end will not be as simple as a cold palace.

Now that the Great Xia is in turmoil, if the Great Qi Covenant can be obtained, the world can be settled.

For a princess to form an alliance with another dynasty, there is no need to consider this matter.

And she's still... a useless princess who has been married before.

"Yanran! Do you want to kill your mother?"

Xu Huarong knelt in front of Xia Yanran, snot and tears.

"Mother concubine, do you have the heart to see me as a vain, shameless slut? Then Qi Deqiang, at a young age, already has thirteen concubines, I will marry him..."

Xia Yanran closed her eyes, tears falling from her eyes.

Her fate, it seems... has always been out of control in her own hands.

Jiang Yu, why are you not the crown prince of the dynasty, a descendant of the ancient sect, then... no one would dare to persecute me.

"Yanran!! But he is the second prince of Daqi, and the queen of Daqi is the direct descendant of Daqi. You marry him, it's better than guarding Jiang Yu's useless wretch!!"

What Xu Huarong cared about was Xia Yanran's happiness.

If it weren't for Jiang Yu's incompetence, would she have privately collected the minister's Lingbao to make up for her personal use?

Even those princes and concubines lived a hundred times better than her.

How can this not make Xu Huarong jealous! !

"Mother-in-law!!"

"If you don't agree, I will die in front of you today!! Take care of Jiang Yu yourself!!"

When the words fell, Xu Huarong suddenly got up and rammed towards the stone pillar.

She naturally understands her daughter's temper well.

Sure enough, this routine of crying, making trouble and seeking death is still easy to use.

Xia Yanran's figure flashed, and she took her directly in her arms. Tears fell from her eyes, revealing despair.

"Mother, I promise you, can't I promise you!"

"Yanran, this is what you said, you are not allowed to go back on it! When you return to the main hall later, go to the second prince Qi, communicate with him about your feelings, and let your father know your heart!"

With a smile on Xu Huarong's mouth, she got up and dragged Xia Yanran towards the hall.