OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 890: This Child Is Not My Third Uncle’s

Mu Rou’s teeth quivered with anger.

"You... you all... you humiliate me like this!"

Prince Qing looked at her coldly: "Zhi’er has presented you with two choices, both of which aren’t bad, are they? Abort the child, and you’d still get a mansion, or join my Third Brother, isn’t that the social status you want?"

Mu Rou was at a loss for words, her chest tight with anger.

She did want status.

But, if Prince Kang is reduced to nothing, who would want a thirty-five-year-old man!

He has nothing at all!

Mu Rou clutched her stomach, her brows furrowed, seemingly in great pain.

"Why do you treat me this way?"

The soft smile on Bai Zhi’er’s face gradually faded.

She looked at Mu Rou and said coldly: "If you continue pretending, I won’t be polite with you."

"Mu Rou, do you want me to reveal everything you’ve done in the past? This child, is it really my Third Uncle’s? Did you think I honestly didn’t know?"

Mu Rou’s heart sank with a thud.

"Princess, what do you mean by this?"

"What do I mean? Do I need to bring the patrol Protector from Prince Kang’s Mansion here to confront you on the spot before you’d admit it?"

Mu Rou fell onto the chair in shock, her face turning pale.

How could the Princess know?!

Bai Zhi’er, seeing her like this, was even more certain of what she had seen.

Mu Rou had been pregnant, more than once.

Others couldn’t see, but Bai Zhi’er could.

There were two dead infants exuding faint black aura, lying one on each of her shoulders.

This was enough to prove that they were Mu Rou’s aborted children.

Moreover, on Mu Rou’s countenance, the palaces of marriage were in chaos.

This implied she would have many husbands.

In other words, inherently promiscuous.

Having seen Mu Rou, Bai Zhi’er only needed simple divination to know exactly what happened.

Initially, she had given face seeing that Mu Rou was a woman.

But who would have thought Mu Rou would get addicted to pretending.

Mu Rou’s eyes flickered, seemingly shocked by how Bai Zhi’er knew.

Prince Qing slammed the table in anger: "Is it true that Zhi’er hit the nail on the head, that you colluded with others and bore a bastard child, trying to falsely accuse my Third Brother of fathering it?"

Mu Rou hastily declared: "I didn’t! It’s all the Princess talking nonsense!"

Bai Zhi’er walked over and grabbed her wrist.

"Fine, if it’s nonsense, then let’s go through the Asura Guard, and call upon the broker who initially introduced you to work at Prince Kang’s Mansion, and interrogate thoroughly."

"I must ask her how much she charged you to falsely claim you were a virgin, when in fact you’ve had two miscarriages!"

"Better yet, call over your parents and brothers for everyone to find out the truth together!"

At this, Mu Rou realized Bai Zhi’er knew everything.

She promptly cried.

Mu Rou knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging.

"Princess, please have mercy on me, I didn’t have money since childhood, and my parents favored sons over daughters, I alone had to support six brothers."

"It was my lowliness, my promiscuity, I shouldn’t have taken advantage of the Prince’s drunkenness and engaged with Liu Si."

She looked up, tears streaming: "I swear! At first, I only wanted to falsely accuse Prince Kang of ruining my reputation and make some silver out of it."

"But I didn’t expect to get pregnant..." Mu Rou choked up.

Prince Qing was furious: "So you thought to use it as leverage, to create an even bigger mess?! If you weren’t a virgin, where did the blood on the sheets that night come from?"

Mu Rou wiped away her tears, fearfully replied: "It was Liu Si who cut his finger..."