"Bai Rong, do you really think you can have a prince after marrying into the prince's mansion? Dream on!"

"Look at your disgusting and ugly face. How could His Highness like you?"

The vicious curses of a woman kept ringing in Bai Rong's ears, and she opened her eyes with a splitting headache.

It turned out that there was a strange ancient room around. The room was full of red silk and was full of joy, as if it was the wedding night of the ancients!

Suddenly, the door was opened, and a seductive woman in a rose-red gown came in with four strong men.

The woman's face was full of viciousness. "I couldn't bear to see you being lonely on your wedding night, so I specially found a few men to accompany you!"

Bai Rong looked at the woman's face, and a piece of memory that didn't belong to her also poured into the sea.

It turned out that the original owner of this body was also called Bai Rong. There was a large black spot on her face, which looked extremely ugly.

However, she was the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister. Because of her father's love, she was arrogant and domineering. In order to marry her beloved Prince An, Mo Nanfeng, she forced her father to ask the emperor to grant her marriage.

In the end, she married into Prince An's Manor as she wished. But on the wedding night, Mo Nanfeng stayed at the place of Zheng Qiao'er, the co-consort, and didn't return all night.

Zheng Qiao'er was the seductive woman standing in front of Bai Rong.

The original owner was arrogant and did not want to be humiliated, so he died in the bridal chamber that night.

The moment she swallowed her anger, Bai Rong came over and used her body to resurrect her soul.

"Go, go!" Zheng Qiao'er looked at her viciously.

"Wait!"

Bai Rong stood up with her hand on the edge of the table. "Do you want these people to rob me of my innocence so that Mo Nan Feng can divorce me?"

"You don't have to worry so much. I don't care about a man like him. Even if you don't come, I will ask him for a divorce letter."

What she said was true, but Zheng Qiao'er didn't believe a word.

"Will you be willing to divorce His Highness? Are you kidding me?"

Zheng Qiao'er sneered, raised her hand, and motioned for the four strong men to come forward. "Don't be afraid. You can do whatever you want. She has no luck to enjoy the majesty of His Highness. You can take his place and love her."

Although Bai Rong was an ugly girl, she was the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Manor and the princess of Prince An! How happy would it be if she could make such a woman lie under her?

So the four strong men rubbed their hands and walked to Bai Rong with sinister smiles.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Rong picked up the red dates on the table and used them as hidden weapons, aiming them directly at their acupoints!

"Ah—!"

With four short and miserable cries, the four strong men fell to the ground in unison.

Zheng Qiao'er was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Was... was this still Bai Rong?

When did she learn these powerful moves?

While she was in shock, there was a rush of footsteps outside, followed by the man's angry voice. "What's going on? Why is there another man's voice in Bai Rong's room?"

"Your Highness!"

Zheng Qiao'er immediately recognized who it was. She immediately rushed out and threw herself into his arms.

"Your Highness! I'm going to accuse My Lady of having an affair! On the night of the wedding, she found four men who had an affair with her! If I hadn't happened to meet them, I don't know what will happen tonight! My Lady wants to kill me. Your Highness, you must help me!"

Bai Rong: "???"

What did it mean for the wicked to complain first?

This was it!

Obviously, Mo Nan Feng was woken up. He was afraid that he would be hurried over by a green hat. When he heard these words, he was furious.

"How dare you, Bai Rong! You're so bold! You're ugly, but you're still making trouble. You don't deserve to be my princess! I'll divorce you today and drive you out of the mansion!"

"Come on, put the pen and ink on it!"

Upon hearing this, the servant next to him quickly went to fetch the brush and ink.

Bai Rong: "..."

"What do you mean by setting a man and woman up?"

This was it!

In fact, Mo Nan Feng was pretty, but he was not smart and had a bad character.

"I can accept the divorce letter, but I can't bear the blame." Bai Rong calmly pointed to the four strong men on the ground and said, "I didn't find them. They were brought here by Zheng Qiao'er."

Zheng Qiao'er took Mo Nanfeng's arm and shook her head. "No, Your Highness, she is slandering me!"

Mo Nan Feng patted her arm comfortingly and looked up at Bai Rong, his eyes full of disgust for her.

"Even if she did it, so what? She must know that I don't want to marry you, so she came to help me out of trouble. If these men want you, I have an excuse to divorce you."

"Qiao'er is so considerate. Do you still want to sow discord between me and her? Dream on!"

Bai Rong: "..."

Her three-mindedness was really shattered on the ground.

The person who took the brush and ink quickly came back. Mo Nan Feng waved his hand and wrote a divorce letter, then threw it directly to Bai Rong.

"I'll give you one night to pack up. If I can still see you in the prince's mansion tomorrow morning, don't blame me for making trouble in front of my brother and asking Prime Minister Bai to pick you up personally!"

After that, he left with Zheng Qiao'er in his arms.

All the servants behind them looked back and sneered at Bai Rong.

They wanted to see the sadness and loss on Bai Rong's face, but found that there was only calmness on her face. The servants were confused for a moment. What was the ugly woman doing?

After everyone left, the servant girl, Xing'er, looked at the divorce letter in Bai Rong's hand with tears in her eyes. She choked and said, "Miss, what should we do? You just got married and His Highness wrote a divorce letter. If this matter is spread out, you will be laughed at to death by others!"

"If you want to laugh, then so be it. Your mouth is on someone else's body, so why don't I let them laugh?"

Bai Rong didn't care much about it. "Besides, since Mo Nan Feng said those words, it can be seen that he has never taken me seriously. I was blind and determined to marry him!"

"Now I understand. He doesn't deserve me. Why should I waste my life for him?"

In fact, Xing'er had already seen that Mo Nanfeng was not a good person of her young mistress. However, her young mistress had recognized him and even the prime minister could not drag him back.

Now that Miss had figured it out, Xing'er was relieved. She wiped away her tears and nodded.

"Well, hold hands. Take these four people out and let's wash up and sleep," Bai Rong said with a smile.

Xing'er did as he was told.

Four hours later, Bai Rong, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes. After making sure that Xing'er had not woken up, she quietly changed Xing'er's clothes, took the divorce book, and climbed over the wall to leave the mansion.

According to the original owner's memory, the most lively restaurant in the capital was Windcloud Heights. She went straight here and hung the divorce book at the gate of Windcloud Heights.