Is It Forbidden to Bully the Heroine of the Novel? - Chapter 2
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Chapter 2
Jiang Yao didn’t know whether the events in her dream were true or false, but she knew that Song Muyun was indeed in the music hall.
Though she was the daughter of a convicted official, she could have redeemed herself by using connections or spending money. It was just because her father had offended the emperor that no one dared to redeem her, and even Murong Qing operated in secret, afraid of the emperor finding out.
Jiang Yao made up her mind. If the dream was true, Murong Qing would definitely go to the music hall to find Song Muyun. She sent someone to stake out the music hall, and as soon as Murong Qing went, they would return and inform her.
Sure enough, for five consecutive days, Murong Qing went to the music hall. Brave individuals entered and asked the madam and found out that Murong Qing had indeed called for the same woman for several days, and it was the fallen Song Muyun.
People didn’t know that Murong Qing had once favored Song Muyun, and she herself didn’t know. Yet now, Murong Qing had gone to the music hall to find Song Muyun for five days straight. She already believed half of the dream, but the other half needed to be verified in person.
She wanted to see if Murong Qing was truly as hypocritical as described in the book. Outwardly courteous to everyone but fond of violence in secret.
In the dream where she was an observer, Murong Qing was never good to Song Muyun. He constantly hurt her physically and verbally in the beginning, enough to wake her up! It was only after the two understood each other that things got better.
The book’s description was indeed interesting. Murong Qing was jealous of Song Muyun talking to Jiang Huai and used a whip to lash out at Song Muyun. The book actually wrote it as “your pain hurts me”? You’re in pain and still hitting her! What nonsense!
Jiang Yao was indignant. She thought that the Seventh Prince wasn’t human, and at the same time, she felt that Song Muyun was blind. Despite being mistreated, she still liked him. Funny, wasn’t that asking for abuse?
It was frustrating. If the fate of the country was left in the hands of both of them, she felt it would be ruined.
The next day, with picturesque scenery, Jiang Yao went to the Moon Pavilion herself to keep watch. She waited in a corner for a long time and finally saw the Seventh Prince in civilian clothes getting off the carriage and entering.
“Ah, not willing to miss a day,” Jiang Yao muttered.
She followed inside without being stopped. The customs of this era were open-minded, and women also came to seek pleasure. Money was all that was needed.
In the corner were Murong Qing and the glamorous and valuable madam.
She approached and heard Murong Qing’s arrogant voice, “Hmm, her again. Send her to my private room. Remember to make her behave and keep others away from the room.”
Jiang Yao chuckled without hiding her amusement and directly spoke with a hint of playfulness, “Oh, is the Seventh Prince also visiting the music hall?”
Murong Qing was startled by someone calling him and was almost frightened out of his wits. He turned back in shock, “Jiang Yao? What are you doing here?!”
Perhaps it was too shocking for him, and he hadn’t had time to put on his usual courteous facade, staring at her with widened eyes.
Jiang Yao, dressed in a fiery red outfit, stood with her hands on her hips, showing her previous unruly manner, “Seventh Prince, long time no see. Cui Zhu just said she saw you. I thought she was lying. The dignified Seventh Prince, how could you be visiting the music hall like us? Unbelievable.”
Murong Qing’s face turned dark, wishing he could cover Jiang Yao’s mouth. It’s okay to talk, but why so loud? Did she want everyone else to know my identity!
Jiang Yao approached, a slight smile on her lips, “I heard the Seventh Prince just called for a girl a moment ago? Can she sing or drink? Let this lady also go in and broaden her horizons.”
The urgent matter was to determine whether the dream was true or not so she could make plans.
Gritting his teeth in anger, the Seventh Prince said, “If you want to broaden your horizons, can’t you call for someone yourself? Is the Prime Minister’s residence that short of money?”
Jiang Yao shook her head with a sincere expression, “Lacking money, can’t even afford to call for a girl. Begging the Seventh Prince to allow a little girl to tag along. If there’s a chance in the future, this girl will definitely repay.”
Of course, these were just empty words. If it was confirmed that what she dreamt would happen in the future, she’d get rid of Murong Qing before repaying him. Repay? Dream on.
Murong Qing’s face alternated between pale and flushed. If it weren’t for sneaking out alone and not bringing any attendants, he would have wanted to kick Jiang Yao out!
“If you have no money, go back first. What’s the matter with sharing a room with me?”
Probably because it involved Song Muyun, Murong Qing’s expression wasn’t too pleasant. He reluctantly said in a somewhat gentle manner.
The more Jiang Yao looked at him like this, the less likely he was to leave. She persisted and insisted on going with Murong Qing.
“Could it be that His Highness the Seventh Prince still has some business to attend to with that woman, so you won’t let me follow? It’s not dark yet, what’s the rush?”
It was daytime, and girls called in the daytime were mostly for listening to music and entertainment, with few official purposes.
Although this era was open-minded, it wasn’t open enough to discuss bedroom matters openly. If it weren’t for needing the Jiang family’s help later, the Seventh Prince almost wanted to scold her for being shameless and lacking manners.
But in the end, he compromised. Jiang Yao insisted on going with Murong Qing for a reason. The Seventh Prince couldn’t just let Jiang Yao come along.
“Who would like someone who insults and abuses them all day long?” Jiang Yao became angrier the more she thought about it. Her face always seemed angry, and even though that was her usual look, Mu Rongqing hadn’t noticed any difference. He had managed to shake off his elder and second brothers today, only to end up with Jiang Yao, who was unreasonable.
Since the last time he visited Jiang’s family, Jiang Yao seemed different. While she used to have the demeanor of a young lady, she was at least respectful and friendly toward him. But now… she was somewhat aggressive.
The Seventh Prince had no idea what was happening. Did his brothers say something about
him in front of Jiang Yao? It was indeed possible. As the Emperor aged, his brothers were all restless, visiting the Prime Minister daily, hoping for his support. He was no exception. But perhaps his good relationship with Jiang Huai had made others envious, leading to them speaking ill of him in front of Jiang Yao?
The Seventh Prince fell silent. He didn’t speak, and Jiang Yao couldn’t be bothered with him either. She turned her head to look at the room’s arrangement. It was clearly a box specifically prepared for the Seventh Prince. It appeared elegant, but in reality, each item was quite valuable. Jiang wondered if Mu Rongqing decided to break one or two, would he compensate for them?
A soft creaking sound was heard as the door was pushed open. Jiang Yao looked over and saw a beautiful woman from head to toe. Her fair skin, cherry-red lips, slender figure, delicate features, indifferent gaze… all of it exuded a fatal and chilling allure.
This was someone she had seen a few times but never spoken to: Song Muyun.