Chapter 170: Not Being Love Brain
As expected, the place became lively once the Third Prince left.
Led by Song Qingshu, who would become the Third Prince’s Consort, the women made excuses for all the young masters present to leave.
Lin Wan’e perceived that something was wrong and wanted to run, but was slapped hard by Song Qingshu.
“What are you doing?!”
“What am I doing?”
Song Qingshu sneered, “Lin Wan’e, I know where you’re living now, even if others don’t.”
“What? You like stealing other people’s men so much, why don’t you go to a brothel and be a bitch that a thousand men have slept with? That’s clearly a more suitable place for you.”
Lin Wan’e’s eyes darted around in panic, “The Third Prince is just pitying me and giving me a place to stay; I have no relationship with him.”
The women around were disgusted by her words.
Imagine if their future husbands took in someone like her, who wouldn’t be disgusted?
Song Qingshu sneered, “Do you think anyone would believe that if you said it out loud? You bitch who wants to build a memorial arch after being a whore!”
The women around sneered, “She’s called a talented woman, but she’s clearly a shameless whore. At least I have a small sedan chair to carry me in, how did you get to the Third Prince’s Mansion?”
“You really think the Third Prince values you? You’re like an unspeakable mistress hidden away, wanting to show off, today I’ll let you show off enough.”
Lin Wan’e underestimated the people of this era. After arriving here, everything went smoothly, and being praised magnified her human flaws.
She became more and more arrogant, placing herself on a pedestal, looking down on maids and other low-ranking people, yet demanding fair treatment for herself.
She even scoffed at the “Southern University” women of this era, thinking they were too feudal and old-fashioned, shamelessly flirting with men and being ambiguous with them without restraint, while she labeled her own behavior as unconventional.
If that were all, she would also openly and indirectly criticize the women of this era for being too old-fashioned and boring to highlight her own uniqueness.
She enjoyed the pursuit of men and the feeling of being the center of attention.
But she never considered the consequences.
Lin Wan’e’s eyes reddened with grievance, “Why do you all blame me for all of this? It was clearly the men who approached me first. I don’t have any relationship with them; we are just ordinary friends.
If you have the guts, go blame those men. In the end, you are just cowards yourselves. You don’t dare to blame the men but come to trouble me, a fellow woman. This is unfair to me!”
Song Qingshu sneered, “You are absolutely right.”
Lin Wan’e thought she had listened to her words and couldn’t help but feel smug.
But in the next second, she was slapped hard across the face.
“We are indeed cowardly, but you are too ridiculous. Fairness? Where is there any fairness in this world? The Third Prince is royalty, and you expect me to blame him?”
Is she tired of living too well?
Song Qingshu flicked her hand, looking at Lin Wan’e with contempt.
“I really don’t know what those men like about you? What kind of brain says such things.”
“Let’s go.”
“We’re just leaving like this? How about we push her into the water and find any guard to save her? If we just leave her at the Third Prince’s Mansion, how will she cause trouble for you in the future?”
Song Qingshu looked down at Lin Wan’e.
“She’s just an idiot. If I can’t even deal with someone like this, how can I survive in the Third Prince’s harem later?”
A group of people left in a grand procession, leaving behind Lin Wan’e, her eyes filled with hatred and unwillingness.
“Damn bitch, I’ll make you pay later!”
Upstairs, Shang Wuyang, who had watched the drama, educated Qin Wanwan.
“In the future, don’t be as foolish as her. Her words and actions are different. She demands fairness from others, but when she was at the Minister’s Mansion, she beat many maids.”
“You need to be careful when making friends in the future. You can make male friends, but you must have boundaries. Of course, if you like someone when you grow up, Dad will find you dozens of handsome men to choose from.”
Qin Wanwan: “???”
Her big eyes were full of clear bewilderment.
Keke: “What are you talking about? The cub is still young, can she listen to these words?”
Shang Wuyang: “You don’t understand. This kind of thing must be guarded against from a young age. I’m preventing her from being heartbroken over a man in the future. For example, Censor Cai’s daughter was deceived by a poor scholar’s sweet talk and wanted to elope because she had seen too few excellent men.”
As soon as he thought that Wanwan might also be deceived by a man in the future, he felt that the man should be cut into a thousand pieces.
Speaking of which, Keke said, “Hey, don’t you guys know? Censor Cai’s daughter is still heartbroken over that poor scholar now; she’s a complete love brain.”
Shang Wuyang: “Love brain, that’s quite a fitting term.”
He lightly poked Qin Wanwan’s small forehead with his finger, “In the future, never be a love brain, understand?”
Keke agreed, “Love brains have no good ending. Our cub should be a female protagonist.”
Qin Wanwan: “???”
Although she didn’t understand, she still nodded earnestly.
“Okay, Wanwan understands!”
No more love brain in the future.
Shang Wuyang, satisfied, picked up Qin Wanwan and went home.
As soon as the little one landed, she ran to the next door.
“You ungrateful little thing, run slower, don’t fall.”
Qin Wanwan: “I know, Daddy Shang, I’m going to share today’s events with Daddy Rong and will be back soon~”
She ran too happily and still fell.
She tumbled right into the snow.
It didn’t hurt, it was chilly.
But soon her body became warm.
Shang Wuyang picked her up like a little fat penguin.
Shang Wuyang was speechless for a few seconds.
“I told you to run slower.”
After stabilizing herself, Qin Wanwan looked up with her pretty little face and smiled foolishly.
The little girl energetically ran to Daddy Rong’s house next door, and before she even arrived, her tender little voice was already shouting.
“Daddy, Daddy Rong…”
She was as lively as a little elf in the snow.
Her arrival instantly livened up the somber Prime Minister’s Mansion.
Qin Wanwan ran directly to Rong Zhi’s study, with the butler following behind her, trotting.
“Young Ancestor, Lord is discussing important matters with several other lords. Don’t…”
Before he finished speaking, Qin Wanwan, with her short legs moving fast, also reached out fast and directly pushed open the study door, with one foot already over the threshold.
Inside the study, several pairs of eyes turned to look at her in unison.
Qin Wanwan blinked her eyes and remained on the threshold, not moving.
The reason she was perched was because her legs were short, and the thresholds in ancient times were a bit high.
Qin Wanwan sniffled, quickly covered her face, and shyly turned around, retracting the foot she had stepped inside.
“Butler Uncle, why didn’t you say so earlier?”
Butler: . . . . . .
You ran too fast, Young Ancestor.
Qin Wanwan pretended nothing had happened, quickly withdrew her little Qilin, and ran away.
The butler gave a sheepish smile to the people inside the study, then gently closed the door and ran to chase after Qin Wanwan.
“Young Ancestor, the kitchen is stewing pear paste, do you want to eat it?”
Qin Wanwan: “Yes, yes.”
The people in the study vaguely heard their conversation.
The little girl’s voice was full of vitality, soft and mellow.
“Hahaha… This little girl from Prime Minister Rong’s residence is truly lively.”
Someone broke the silence in the study.
Others chimed in.
“Yes, yes, she looks like jade and snow, very cute and quite intelligent.”
The fact that she could run directly to the study showed how much Prime Minister Rong doted on the little girl.
The study is a very important place for officials like them; only those they trust and dote on are allowed in.
Hearing them praise Qin Wanwan, the smile on Rong Zhi’s lips deepened slightly.
“She’s just a bit mischievous, please don’t mind, everyone.”
Anyone could hear the doting in his tone.
“We’ve discussed the matters almost enough, so the matter of honeycomb briquettes will be left to you.”
“Yes, Prime Minister, rest assured.”
