Is It Forbidden to Bully the Heroine of the Novel? - Chapter 5
Chapter 5
The more Murong Qing looked at Jiang Yao and Song Muyun together, the more upset he felt in his heart. This time, he had not come to make Song Muyun cry and beg for pain, but this time, Jiang Yao was there, and Jiang Yao was actually quite friendly towards Song Muyun!
His complexion was cloudy, his eyes darting around the two women, and when he didn’t speak, the women he hired to serve him didn’t dare touch him.
Even if they didn’t know it at first, they should have known that he came in and out of the Moonlight Square a lot later, and that every time he ordered Song Muyun to do something, he would beat Song Muyun up and hurt her all over.
Although they do not know Song Muyun, they are also women, and some of the sisters at the Moon Workshop are very worried about Song Muyun.
They’re afraid to be in front of the seventh prince for fear that they’ll be scolded even if he’s in front of them.
Jiang Yao ate a few chopsticks of elbow skin, her mouth already a little tired, and leaned on the back of the chair and ordered, “Pour me another cup of water.”
Song Muyun went to pour the water, and although she was silent, she did a good job of serving.
Murong Qing looked at her grimly, suddenly remembering the time he had asked Song Muyun to pour water, Song Muyun had dared to splash tea on his face!
Although he had been beaten with a whip, he was still very unjust in his heart, why was she like this to him, but so obedient to Jiang Yao, doing as she was told without any resistance?
Murong Qing stared at Song Muyun’s eyes like a poisonous snake in a dark and dank place.
Of course, Song Muyun noticed this, her body stiffened, and she began to feel terrified.
Jiang Yao glanced at her before turning her head to look at Murong Qing.
Tsk, Murong Qing isn’t pretending anymore?
That’s fucking disgusting.
Damn it, if she wanted Song Muyun today, Murong Qing wouldn’t come back tomorrow and hit her harder to bully her, right?
No, no, no, she had to come tomorrow as well, otherwise who knew what Murong Qing might do.
At first, Jiang Yao just wanted to see if the dream was real, but now, she really think Murong Qing is crazy, think Song Muyun is too poor to be entangled by this kind of person, not to mention the two people in the repeated abusive beatings also have mutual affection, Jiang Yao decided that she will also come tomorrow!
I can’t help my anger towards Murong Qingma.
She drank the tea in one gulp and stood up sharply, “It’s not early.”
Murong Qing looked happy, “You’re leaving?”
Jiang Yao looked at Murong Qing and thought, “Is he waiting for me to leave so he can continue torturing Song Muyun?
She looked at Song Muyun again, Song Muyun was sitting on a chair not far from her, her eyebrows lowered, unable to see her expression.
She lightly hummed, ”Your Highness the Seventh Prince, won’t you come with me? My brother has read about you, my father and mother haven’t seen you for a long time, they only mentioned your studies a few days ago, come to my house to have some fun?”
The corner of Murong Qing’s mouth twitched, he didn’t have much time left, he had planned to use it on Song Muyun, who knows what kind of sickness Jiang Yao is committing today, he is determined to bite her and not let go.
“How about it, are you coming or not?”
Either way, it was impossible for her to leave without Murong Qing.
Murong Qing hesitated and stood up, looking rather helpless, “Since you say so, I will also go to the Jiang Mansion and pay a visit to Lord Jiang.”
Song Muyun was a mess now. He could clean up whenever he wanted, but the fight for the Jiang family’s reputation could not be delayed.
He wanted the Jiang family to be on his side.
Though Song Muyun didn’t say anything, Jiang Yao could tell that she was on her side.
She stood up, Song Muyun sat down, patronizing position called her vaguely see snow-white dress covering, a small ugly wounds, Murong Qing hand can be really ruthless.
This is the kind of beauty he is also willing to lay down a hard hand on her.
The point is, Song Muyun has been beaten up so much even then she can still be happy with Murong Qing!
She, she is also sick!
Jiang Yao was furious just thinking about it.
Hmph, forget it, don’t bother with a person who’s already so miserable.
She took out a piece of silver from her chest, about five taels in weight, and threw it at Song Muyun, “You served well today, reward yourself.”
(Ps: taels; a former Chinese monetary unit based on the value of a tael of standard silver.)
Murong Qing: ????
He couldn’t stand it and asked, “Didn’t you say you had no money?”
Jiang Yao gave him a light-hearted look and justified, “If this young lady spends money to order them, she won’t be able to give the reward! A lady from the Prime Minister’s residence looking for someone to serve her but not even giving them a reward, isn’t that embarrassing?”
Jiang Yao had always wanted to save face, so this could be justified, but Murong Qing was still angry.
He came here so many times, but never gave Song Muyun any reward money, how could he not know Song Muyun’s dilemma, he just wanted to bully her and see her rolling around in the mud.
The flower girl’s money is for the pimp, but the reward money is split 50/50 between the flower girl and the pimp.
If you don’t give the reward money, the flower girl will have no money.
Song Muyun stared at the silver ingot for a long time without reacting, and of course did not reach out to take it. Murong Qing saw this and sneered, “Jiang Yao, Miss Song is quite proud. For her, the gift of a silver ingot might be an insult to her.”
Sarcastic.
Jiang Yao was impatient with him, but still hesitated. She gave Song Muyun silver – would Song Muyun feel insulted?
Tsk, why was comforting someone so annoying?
Before she could decide whether or not to take the money back, a quick movement flashed in front of her and the silver was snatched away.
Song Muyun kept her head down, her expression still icy, but she quietly thanked her, “Thank you for your kindness, Miss Jiang.”
She could sense that Jiang Yao was protecting her, intentionally or not. Although she didn’t know why, maybe… Jiang Yao wasn’t as cold-hearted as others claimed; she was a gentle and kind woman.
Jiang Yao casually nodded twice, then turned around and called for Murong Qing to leave.
Before Murong Qing left, he shot a fierce glance at Song Muyun.
Seemingly a warning, it made Song Muyun’s heart jump. It only calmed down after the people had completely disappeared from the room.
The woman who had served Murong Qing today, Yan Jin, complained after the others had left, “He’s still a prince. Miss Jiang knew she had to give reward money, yet His Highness didn’t even fart. No wonder the sisters in the building are reluctant to serve him.”
Yan Jin grumbled for a moment, then looked at the silver in Song Muyun’s hand with a bit of envy. “Miss Jiang gave you so much silver the first time you served her. If you serve Miss Jiang well, maybe she’ll visit you often in the future. It’s better than serving the Seventh Prince.”
Who in the county didn’t know the Seventh Prince’s habits? Every time Song Muyun served him, she ended up with injuries all over her body. It was truly frightening.
Song Muyun looked at the silver in her hand, a little distracted. Miss Jiang… would she come back? Would she ask for my services again?