She Rebuilt Her Fallen Country With Storage Space-Chapter 129 - How Could You Call Him Husband

Chapter 129: Chapter 129 How Could You Call Him Husband

Chapter 129 -129 How Could You Call Him Husband

Xiang Ying and the three little ones furrowed their brows in unison.

The children began to murmur.

“Who is her brother?”

“I don’t know, could it be another romantic debt caused by our mother?”

“That’s impossible, she has changed.”

Xiang Ying voiced an honest question: “Who is your brother?”

Zhao Yushi was nearly driven mad.

“Elder Princess, please stop pretending. Back in the Capital, you used to please me every time, asking about my brother’s whereabouts.”

“My brother is Zhao Bingyang, the distinguished eldest son of the Zhao Family in the Capital, known as the Modest Young Master. You couldn’t possibly have forgotten?”

Xiang Ying furrowed her brows: “Was I really that brainless before?”

She was truly fed up with the debauchery debts of her predecessor.

There’s nothing wrong with liking handsome men, but liking universally beloved men brings bad luck!

Look, now the retribution has come, and sadly, it has fallen on her.

Xiang Ying asked Tao Xue to take the three little ones away first.

Seeing that Zhao Yushi also seemed not very bright, she worried it would affect the children.

“Why is it that your brother has come, and now you too, never ending—just state your purpose directly.”

“We have no purpose, we just want the elder princess to remember the old affections you had for my brother, and share some food with us.”

Xiang Ying’s brow sunk deeper: “Continue, what other demands do you have?”

Seeing her truly not resisting, just like before, Zhao Yushi grew bolder.

“My demands are not many; like Mr. Chu, having three meals a day, each with meat. I know this is not difficult for you.”

“Also, the hostel where you are staying, you should share it with us for sleeping, my brother has a bad back, would you let him sleep on the floor?”

“Moreover, the shrimp noodles you made last night, we should also get a taste. If my brother could eat something personally made by you, he would definitely compliment you.”

After this beautiful fantasy, Xiang Ying watched Zhao Yushi with narrowed eyes.

She couldn’t help but think, is this what a human mouth is like, to speak such self-assured words.

Xiang Ying crossed her arms: “What if I don’t agree?”

Zhao Yushi paused, her brows furrowed: “If you don’t agree, my brother will definitely completely despise you.”

“That’s wonderful, truly a blessing!” Xiang Ying clapped her hands, “Hurry up, tell your dwarf of a brother that I was blind to like him before, but later the Divine Doctor cured me and only then did I realize he’s worse than a toad.”

After she finished, Zhao Yushi was stunned: “You… you’re calling my brother a toad?”

“What else then? If you think I’m cursing you as well, that’s fine, I see you siblings as pretty much the same.”

Xiang Ying rarely curses women, but this time she really couldn’t hold back.

According to those beautiful fantasies of Zhao Yushi, isn’t Xiang Ying almost like becoming their servant?

Zhao Yushi felt deeply humiliated, clenched her fists, her face color rising swiftly to a fiery red.

“You, you… this is too bullying! Elder Princess is now trying to please the Vice General, so she dares not admit her feelings for my brother.”

“Do you believe if I tell the Vice General, that in the past to please my brother and attract his attention, you even took off your outer robe and purposely exposed your shoulder!”

Xiang Ying pressed her brow: “Such poor taste…”

She meant her predecessor.

Isn’t it better to like Jie Chen, or even Fang Qian if not him?

Or else, pick a well-behaved man from the private treasury?

She could guess what her predecessor was thinking.

The harder to chase a man, the more challenging she finds it.

Thus, she indulged the Zhao siblings to this extent.

“You go ahead and tell him.” Xiang Ying glanced as Jie Chen came over.

She directly waved her hand: “Jie Chen, come over, this young lady has something to say to you.”

Zhao Yushi was dumbfounded.

She wasn’t really going to say it!

How could she initiate such a topic, it’s too embarrassing.

She only meant to threaten Xiang Ying, not expecting her to actually be fearless, even daring to call the Vice General to listen.

Jie Chen came over with furrowed brows, looking at Zhao Yushi who appeared at a loss for words.

“What’s wrong now?”

Xiang Ying boldly took Jie Chen’s arm: “Come on, Miss Zhao, repeat everything you just said to him. He’s right here.”

Jie Chen looked down at her hand tightly holding his arm.

He didn’t pull away, but waited for Zhao Yushi to speak.

Zhao Yushi’s face turned bright red, and a crowd gathered around, all waiting to see the excitement.

Xiang Qianqian hid in the crowd, a cold smile playing at her lips.

Once Zhao Yushi spoke out, Xiang Ying would definitely be ridiculed by everyone.

An indulgent elder princess, no matter how arrogant, was still desperately seeking Zhao Bingyang’s affection but couldn’t get it?

Zhao Yushi stuttered: “I, I’m not shameless like you, you dare to do it, I’m embarrassed to say, I have thin skin!”

Xiang Ying tutted in wonder: “Amazing, you have thin skin, but brave enough to ask me for meals three times a day; thin skin, but you dared to ask for my empathy to let your brother with a backache sleep in the hostel; thin skin, but you dare to use that past incident to threaten me!?”

She raised her chin: “If you won’t say it, I will. Jie Chen, she wanted to tell you, originally I pursued her brother Zhao Bingyang and couldn’t succeed, even tried to seduce using my shoulders.”

Jie Chen’s expression darkened.

Tears came out of Zhao Yushi, as if she was the aggrieved party.

She stealthily glanced at Jie Chen’s expression, but saw that he was not looking disdainfully at Xiang Ying, but staring at her!

Zhao Yushi panicked.

Having heard about the harsh rules in the ranks, could she be punished?

Xiang Ying fanned the flames from the side: “Husband, say something, husband.”

She gently patted Jie Chen’s shoulder.

Jie Chen glanced at her, a cold aura emanating from the depths of his thin eyes.

However, before Jie Chen could speak, someone suddenly threw a stone at Zhao Yushi, hitting her on the head.

Zhao Yushi cried out in pain, holding her head and turning back: “Who threw that?”

Third Miss Chu stood with a crutch, her face deathly pale, glaring at her.

“I did, we are all women, yet you use reputation to blackmail others, your heart is really dark!”

After Third Miss Chu finished, the others began to chime in.

More and more stones were thrown at Zhao Yushi, and Jie Chen pulled Xiang Ying aside, shielding her to avoid involvement.

The group of women led by Xiang Ying was very united, cursing Zhao Yushi for insulting women.

Xiang Qianqian frowned.

She shrank back into the crowd.

What was happening, things were not developing as she had anticipated.

Everyone was actually defending Xiang Ying.

Jie Chen raised his hand, signaling the soldiers to stop the women prisoners’ actions.

He then looked back at Zhao Yushi.

“The rules of the ranks, prisoners must not fight or provoke, anyone who violates this will be severely punished by military regulations.”

Jie Chen called the Acid Scholar over: “Tie these siblings up and throw them to the back of the ranks.”

Those dragged to the back were prisoners who broke the rules.

Not only did they wear cuffs, but their leg chains were also weighted with iron blocks!

It was a tough punishment among severe punishments.

Zhao Yushi panicked suddenly, Zhao Bingyang among the crowd was also seized, his face confused.

“Why are you arresting me, it was Xiang Ying’s doing, and what my sister said, it has nothing to do with me!”

Jie Chen glanced at him: “You didn’t step up immediately to stop her, condoning your sister to do such things, of course, you are at fault.”

Zhao Yushi twisted her body: “Let go of me, let me go!”

At Jie Chen’s command, the siblings were pushed to the back of the ranks.

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Many Nanyue soldiers and female prisoners cheered, praising Jie Chen for handling it well.

“Jie Chen…” Xiang Ying was about to thank him for helping her out, but Jie Chen coldly turned away without a word.

Xiang Ying paused, then followed behind him: “What’s wrong, why are you angry?”

Jie Chen stopped, turned around, and coldly looked at her: “Is it so easy for you to call someone husband?”

“Wasn’t I calling you?” Xiang Ying was puzzled.

Was he really angry about that?

Jie Chen pursed his thin lips: “Is it just a casual call for you? Do you do this with others too?”