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The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!-Chapter 321 - : Women can also Rely on Their Own Abilities
Chapter 321: Women can also Rely on Their Own Abilities
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
She hated her! She was unwilling!
She would never forget the deep regret in Sheng Pingβs eyes. ππ³πππΈπππππ£ππ.π€ππ
At the mention of Sheng Ping, Su Yingxue also felt a little uncomfortable, but it was not because she hadnβt agreed to Sheng Pingβs request.
βI didnβt owe Sheng Ping anything, and 1 didnβt have to do what she asked. So, thereβs no need for you to act like this in front of me,β Su Yingxue said sympathetically.
She turned to Su Hao and said, βBrother, let her go.β
βShe wanted to kill you.β Su Haoβs handsome brows furrowed with a cold determination. Attempting to assassinate Su Yingxue in public was a grave offense!
βSu Yingxue, you donβt have to pretend. You only know how to deceive the princess and mistreat her!β
Lianβer was full of resentment. Sheng Ping had only been able to plead with Su Yingxue. She had begged Su Yingxue so earnestly, yet Su Yingxue had not allowed her to see Chu Yihan before her death.
Su Yingxue was too selfish! D*mn it!
βFirst, 1 donβt need to pretend, and second, I didnβt owe your princess anything.β
Su Yingxue forcefully pinched Lianβerβs chin, displaying a fierce and domineering aura as she looked down at her. βIn this world, itβs not about whoβs pitiful or right! Itβs not about whoβs pitied, but rather, what you can achieve through your efforts. Sheng Ping didnβt understand this when she was alive, and now, youβre the same!β
βInstead of trying to assassinate me, youβd be better off helping Sheng Ping to console the old folks of Yue Kingdom. This way, they wonβt be manipulated by others. This is what Sheng Ping, as a princess, should do.β
Su Yingxue released her grip and instructed someone to remove Lianβer from the group and take her to a safe place.
Lianβer was in a daze as if she was lost in Su Yingxueβs words and couldnβt snap out of it for a long time.
Whether she could find happiness was not within Su Yingxueβs concern.
However, her words had left many women present astonished.
βDo women also need to rely on themselves?β
βAt home, they rely on their fathers. After marriage, they rely on their husbands. If their husbands die, they rely on their sons. Can women achieve what they want through their efforts?β
Many women on the street were puzzled, and their eyes reflected their confusion.
The men standing by their side sternly scolded, βNonsense! Women should be responsible for their husbands and children. This is against tradition!β
βThatβs right! What can women accomplish?β
βWomen who put themselves out in public have no shame!β
βShut up!β Su Hao shouted angrily, and those men who had belittled women quickly scattered like frightened mice.
Su Hao looked at Su Yingxue. He had expected her to be affected, but her eyes betrayed a sense of joy.
βSister?β Su Hao called out to her.
Su Yingxue looked up and smiled. βBrother, Iβm fine. I wonβt take those words to heart. Mother once wrote a sentence in her letter, βMen and women are equalβ. She believed that regardless of gender, anyone could achieve what they wanted through their efforts. Success or failure depends on oneβs effort, not gender.β
Now, she had shown her face in public, and she was doing what she wanted.
Even though the insults from earlier were still fresh in her memory.
But so what?
These people couldnβt hinder her.
She would only become stronger and more determined.
βYoung General Su is here!β
In front of the Thousand-Jiao Pavilion, the matchmaker shouted with excitement.
Thousand-Jiao Pavilion was decorated with a festive atmosphere. Wu Jinyan stood at the door in a long red dress. Two red clouds graced her delicate cheeks, and she looked dignified and elegant.
Su Hao dismounted from his horse and approached her. He presented the golden saber with sincerity in his eyes and a resolute tone, βSu Hao of the Marquis of Martial Southβs Manor is willing to marry you. I wonderβ¦. are you willing?β