C483 Chiang yuen's rejections

Even though Lian Shiya felt that she was still that noble, elegant, dignified, and well-loved Third Miss, that night, she didn't have any place to stay, so she had no choice but to secretly sleep with a bunch of stinking beggars. Sadly, she discovered that she was only safe when she was with beggars.

In the middle of the night, a beggar suddenly shouted:

"Men! Thieves! Thieves stole my purse!"

The other beggars were awakened by the shouting. They all got up and looked around. There was a crippled figure running into the alley.

"It's her! It's that rotten face!" someone shouted.

"Chase!" "How dare you steal our hard-earned coins!" With that shout, all of the beggars stopped sleeping and ran towards the figure.

When Lian Shiya heard the sounds of chasing from behind, she suddenly turned around and saw a large group of beggars chasing after her like a swarm of wasps. She jumped and wanted to increase her speed to escape, but she couldn't run fast! He was captured before he had even run a short distance.

The beggar who had lost money snatched the bag from Lian Shiya's hands. "You dare steal money? Brothers, don't let her go."

"This person already said that she was a little miss during the day. She looked down on us being beggars, and now she's stealing money. It looks like she's deliberately pretending to sneak into our team to steal money!" Someone said.

"No, no, listen to me …" With so many people surrounding her, even Shi Ya finally started to feel fear. Her face was pale as she retreated step by step …

"Hit her!" At this time, the beggar who had been robbed shouted loudly. Lian Shiya was immediately kicked to the ground. All of the beggars swarmed over and beat her with punches and kicks. Only after venting out their anger did they leave one by one.

"Pui!" A beggar was a beggar. He still dreamed that he was a young miss, so how could a young miss steal money from a beggar? "What a joke!"

Someone kicked her and scolded her.

Lian Shiya was beaten up so badly that his face was bruised and his fingers were bleeding. His entire person seemed to have died — —

She had finally tasted the lowest taste of life.

After a long time, she finally crawled to the side of the street and lay down. Her whole body was in pain, but the hatred in her heart was burning hotter and hotter — —

At dawn.

"Go away, go away!" At this time, the guards ran over with guns in their hands. The people around them all moved aside. Even Shiya moved to the roadside and looked at the palanquin from afar.

A luxurious palanquin stopped in front of them, the curtains opened, and a man in a dark purple robe expressionlessly walked down from the palanquin. His handsome face had a pair of deep eyes that would cause others to be startled.

When Lian Shiya clearly saw the appearance of this person, her eyes immediately lit up — —

"Fourth Prince …" When Feng Qianyue, who was surrounded by guards, walked into the Sage Gathering Tower, Lian Shiya finally reacted. She no longer cared about the pain on her body as she hurried over, stumbling as she ran …

"Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince, wait, it's me, it's me!"

However, her crazy running over alarmed the guards by Feng Qianyue's side. They stopped her and shouted:

"Do not act presumptuously in front of a duke!"

Lian Shiya suddenly became anxious. "I am the Lian Family's Third Young Miss, Lian Shiya. Go and tell Fourth Prince that if he meets with me, he will definitely meet with me."

The two guards had also heard of Lian Shiya's name, but she was a person who was as beautiful as a fairy, and the person in front of them was as ugly as an evil ghost.

The guard unsheathed his sword with a swoosh and said, "Scram! Another step forward, and we will kill them immediately! "

Lian Shiya was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Seeing that Feng Qianyue's back was about to disappear from the Sage Gathering Tower, she rushed in her heart and shouted with all her strength:

"Fourth Prince, it's Shi Ya. Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince, turn around!"

Feng Qianyue was just about to step into the door when he faintly heard someone calling out to him. He turned around and saw a woman who looked like a beggar calling out to him.

He frowned and asked, "Who is this person?"

Ying Kong stepped forward, "Your Highness, I think it's the Lian Family's Third Miss, but it doesn't look like it."

Lian Shiya? Feng Qianyue's eyes flashed with a trace of a shadow as a trace of a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Lian Ruyue is indeed vicious.

"Fourth Prince, Fourth Prince!" Lian Shiya was still shouting.

Feng Qianyue's face revealed an expression of displeasure as he said, "On the streets, a beggar shouted that word out. If it spreads out, it will ruin this duke's reputation and make her shut up."

"Yes, Your Highness."

After obtaining the token, he nodded and said.

Feng Qianyue didn't linger and walked in.

When Lian Shiya saw this, the expression on her face froze, and her heart immediately dropped into the ice cellar.

Did the fourth prince not recognize him?

"Four …"

"If you still want to live, I advise you to keep your mouth shut. It's best if you don't say anything more about the Fourth Prince." At this moment, Ying Kong walked over and said in a cold voice.

"It's me, it's me …"

"No matter who you are, His Highness doesn't want to know. If you continue to hesitate, then swords won't grow eyes …" Ying Kong's gaze was cold and his tone was unquestionable.

Lian Shiya watched as the guards left. She stood alone on the street and was surrounded by onlookers. She only heard someone say:

"Has this beggar gone mad? The fourth prince is about to be married to Princess Yun, and he's calling her 'fourth prince' in public."

What? The Fourth Prince is soon going to be married to Xiao Rou?

How, how is this possible? Wasn't Xiao Rou still too young to be married?

"Nonsense! The fourth prince would not be getting married so quickly. " Lian Shiya reprimanded.

"How is that impossible? In the past few days, I've been buying all sorts of wedding items from the Duke of Yue's estate."

No, impossible!

Lian Shiya's mind recalled that day. At the Prime Minister's Estate, Feng Qianyue stood in front of him, tall and slender, his entire body emitting the strong aura of a man. She had always remembered that feeling, and in her heart, she had imagined that one day she would be able to speak to him sincerely.

He was going to get married to Xiao Rou so soon!

It must be that little slut, Xiao Rou, using her uncle's power to force the Fourth Prince into submission! That must be it! How much does His Highness hate her?

As Lian Shiya walked back, the hatred in her heart roiled —

"Bitch, they're both b * tches! Xiao Rou, even Xiyue, was a slut! I curse you, I curse you! " As she walked, she cursed under her breath, wishing she could strangle someone to death.

Prime Minister's Estate, West District

Aunt Xiao had a nightmarish night last night. When she woke up in the morning, she said to Senior Servant Sun:

"Momo, hurry up and think of a way. I need to go to the barn to see Ya Er. She hasn't eaten any hardships, so how could she withstand such an environment?"

Sun mama was a bit hesitant. "But, what if Eldest Miss finds out? She's too scary. She brought you back to the Prime Minister's Estate to stop you from going to see Third Miss. If she finds out that you snuck out to find her, she'll definitely be angry."

"Sun mama!" When Aunt Xiao heard this, she said angrily, "Are you still the same old mama of the Xiao family who doesn't mind what she says? How could you be so afraid! "

Sun mama glanced at Auntie Xiao and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Actually, Senior Servant Sun couldn't wait to return to the Prime Minister's Estate. She wanted to ask for an audience with her mother, but as a servant of the West Branch, she couldn't even see a few of the madams, much less the madame in the inner chamber. She tried a few times, but in the end, she could only give up and accompany Aunt Xiao.

Only then did she realize that she had underestimated the young mistress of the Prime Minister's Estate.

"I …" She sat on the edge of the bed and caressed her fake stomach. It had almost been six months since she was this old. She had been carefully protecting this secret all along so that no one would find out about her fake pregnancy.

"No way!" She suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going to go see her. No matter what, I have to go see her. The barn is such a terrifying place, how can she survive?"