Perverted Woman Strategy: Your Highness, I'm Betting on You 2
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"You haven't called me that in a long time." She said with a tone that was half nostalgic and half sad.

Xiaoyue smiled charmingly. If it wasn't for the fact that her face was covered, she would definitely be trembling. Thinking of the scar on her face, she felt a little pained. Her husband liked Jiang Sheyue, and she could see it clearly. In addition, she was treated inhumanely, so she was even more resentful. Her younger sister got everything, but she was always looked down upon by others. The bitterness in her heart increased a little.

The tears in Xiaoyue's eyes swirled. She looked at Lan Wuxin with grievance. The more she saw his handsome appearance, the more she felt that she had been deceived by Moyue. The Emperor had given her the marriage, not Moyue.

"Why are you crying? You never cried when you were young.”She smiled dotingly and reached out to her black hair, but she retracted her hand under the gazes of the people around her. She was now the wife of the country's brother-in-law, and he could not have her. They were enemies. He hoped that she would never find out that he had come back for revenge.

Xiaoyue's eyes slightly raised when she saw Lan Wuxin's hand withdraw. She immediately understood that it was the people around her. She angrily wiped her tears and the hatred in her heart deepened. She was now the wife of the country's brother-in-law.

"All of you can go back. King Lan and I will go and talk to Consort Lan.”Xiaoyue waved her hand and sent the servants and maids back.

When everyone had left, Xiao Yue deliberately let the veil on her face fall when she turned around. She quickly grabbed it with her hand, but she deliberately missed it. The bruise and swelling on his face were revealed, and he was even more satisfied to see Lan Wuxin's anger.

Lan Wuxin grabbed Xiaoyue's hand, which she wanted to cover, and looked at the wound on her face in disbelief." He hit you?"”It was not a question, but a certainty. Lan Wuxin hated him so much that he wanted to kill someone.

"No, I accidentally fell.”She quickly covered her face and lowered her head. Xiaoyue looked like a good woman who was covering up for her husband.

"Don't lie to me. I can still distinguish between falling and being beaten.”Holding Xiaoyue's face, Lan Wuxin didn't expect that the country's brother-in-law would hit her just a few days after entering the house. He hated them for being enemies and hated her even more for being Prince Xiang's daughter.

" Wuwuwu…" Xiaoyue leaned on Lan Wuxin's shoulder and burst into tears. She took the initiative to hug Lan Wuxin's waist.

Lan Wuxin was a little helpless. He hadn't even touched a woman before, yet he was being hugged by her like this. The anger in his heart was soothed, but strangely, there was no warmth like when he was young. It was just that the strong fragrance of women's powder made him uncomfortable.

Lan Wuxin brought Xiaoyue to the pharmacy and applied medicine for her. Xiaoyue followed Lan Wuxin, still wearing a veil, but she felt unusually happy. No man had ever treated her so attentively. He took her to dinner, listened to music, and even brought her to a jewelry store and gave her some jewelry.

Outside the jewelry store, Xiaoyue was beaming with joy. In the past, at home, all the finances were handled by Moyue. The money given by the accountant was not enough for her expenses at all. After getting married, the country's brother-in-law was actually fascinated by Moyue and didn't buy her any jewelry at all. Prince Lan bought whatever she liked without caring about the price.

Such a good man, how good would it be if she could have him? Looking at the man in front of her, Xiaoyue's heart was as gentle as water, and there was only Lan Wuxin in her eyes.

Just as Xiaoyue was infatuated, a little beggar suddenly walked up to Xiaoyue and pulled her sleeve.

"Please give me some money!" The little beggar's dirty and torn clothes looked like they had been dug out of a coal pit.

"Get lost, it's so dirty." Xiaoyue pushed the little beggar down and flicked her sleeves in disgust.

The little beggar was pushed into the crowd, and Lan Wuxin's heart instantly turned cold. When he was young, he relied on begging to reach the border.

Without saying anything, Lan Wuxin pulled the little beggar up and looked at Xiaoyue coldly. Xiaoyue felt as if she was in an ice cave. Thinking of what she had just done, she felt a little stupid. Usually, one had to show a little compassion, or else they would definitely be hated.

Lan Wuxin gave the little beggar a silver ingot and sent Xiao Huazi away before turning to look at Xiaoyue. He always felt that it was strange. When he was young, Moyue had never despised the poor and loved the rich so much.

"Wuxin, I just thought it was a thief. Plus, he was really dirty.”The more Lan Wuxin spoke, the colder he looked at Xiaoyue. She didn't dare to say anything and could only follow Lan Wuxin.

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