Empress looks forward to falling out of favor every day

Chapter 577
As soon as the mother was mentioned, Haitang's expression of indifference just now turned cold.

"Third prince, please respect yourself. How about my mother, it's not your turn to talk here!"

"Third prince, you just need to remember that I, Haitang, is providing you with a hiding place right now, and you will have to borrow troops from me in the future. The deal between us is limited to this! Others, I don't think the third prince needs to say more."

Ye Ling looked at Haitang's beautiful face that was as calm as water, and lightly rubbed her lips with his fingertips, "But, I really want to know what kind of feeling this Princess Pingyan feels when she plays with it."

Hearing this, Haitang gave Ye Ling another shove, but she still couldn't break free, "I advise you to keep your mouth clean, I'm not some Pingyan princess!"

Ye Ling smiled, and this smile made people not like it at all, "Your body has the blood of Pingyan's royal family, so you are naturally Pingyan's princess."

"If it wasn't because of you, the princess, how could the first emperor order to protect your Haitang Pavilion, which is the only one in Pingyan and the capital, and no one else has the honor of Miss Haitang."

"It's just that you, a wandering princess, may never be recognized for the rest of your life, nor can you personally call that man your father."

"Because... Pingyan doesn't have a princess who is a prostitute, and there won't be one, right?"

This is the sore spot in Haitang's heart, now that Ye Ling opened it up, his calm face just now changed.

"To shut up!"

Ye Ling liked to see her in a state of dismay, he restrained her waist, and frivolously lifted Haitang's chin.

"The princesses of your previous dynasty would choose a strong man who can help you restore the country to attach to, and every one of them climbed into his bed. Now you have chosen me, and now you are still pretending to be chaste in front of me, Miss Haitang, why don't you just give it to me earlier."

Ye Ling hugged the beautiful lady, pressing her every step of the way.

Haitang stepped on her hind legs, and suddenly her feet tripped over something, and her whole body suddenly fell backwards, and fell on the beautiful woman's bed.

Ye Ling followed the trend, put his hands on Haitang's waistband, and with a light pull, he was about to take off Haitang's clothes.

Haitang didn't seem to be struggling at the moment, but said coldly, "Third Prince, you should think about it. If you dare to touch me now, I will dare to throw you on the street in a short while. I can't say for sure how the people of Pingyan will treat you. I'm afraid that the Third Prince will die soon."

After Ye Ling paused, the movements of his hands finally stopped.

Right now, Haitang Pavilion is the best hiding place, and he can hardly find a better place.

Haitang sneered, raised her plain hand, and gently pushed Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was pushed away, and Haitang was sitting on the bed and arranging her clothes. She lowered her head and only said lightly.

"Get out."

Ye Ling's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't linger for a while, he snorted coldly and was about to leave.

He walked to the door, and was about to push the door open, when there was a loud noise, as if something hit the door.

Ye Ling was stunned, looking at the little monk Wuxin standing outside holding a basin of water, his brows were deeply frowned.

His eyes fell on Wu Xin's red forehead, thinking that the loud bang just now was the door hitting his head.

"Ah……"

Ye Ling looked at Wuxin with the eyes of an idiot, he really couldn't figure out why Haitang kept this person by his side.

Ye Ling turned sideways and glanced at Haitang inside the house, "Miss Haitang, your little monk is looking for you again."

The little monk Wuxin lowered his head in embarrassment after hearing Ye Ling's words.

Seeing the useless look of the little monk, Ye Ling snorted coldly, walked past him and left.

That Haitang girl doesn't like this kid, such a cowardly appearance is not worthy of Haitang.

As soon as Ye Ling left, Wuxin hesitated for two seconds before stepping in. He raised his eyes and glanced at Haitang's direction before quietly walking towards Haitang.

He put down the warm water in his hand, and reached out to take off Haitang's embroidered shoes.

Haitang's feet dodged, and he didn't let him touch her. She just lowered her eyebrows and looked at the round head of the little monk Wuxin, but now there was a red mark on the head.

It was ridiculous to watch.

"How long have you been standing outside, what have you heard?"

Wuxin was startled, this was not the first time he had heard the conversation between Haitang and Ye Ling.

He clearly knew what was going on between them.

Under Haitang's watchful eyes, Wuxin gave an answer hesitantly, "I didn't hear anything."

Hearing Wu Xin's words, the anger in Haitang's heart seemed to be ignited.

"You have stood outside for so long and listened to everything you need to hear. Why do you say you didn't hear anything! Aren't you monks who don't tell lies?!"

Wuxin was silent for a moment, and finally said, "That's Miss Haitang's secret. Miss Haitang didn't want me to hear it, so I didn't hear it, which means I don't know anything."

Haitang was stunned, staring at Wuxin for a long time and was speechless.

She mockingly felt that she still had to say thank you to him?
Thank you for his kindness?

Haitang smiled coldly, "You don't have to be like this in front of me, if you heard it, you heard it, if you didn't hear it, you didn't hear it!"

"You also know just now, that man is the third prince of Beiming. He came here for his own purpose. Now that you have something against me, you can go to the government and sue me."

Seeing Wuxin's indifferent appearance, Haitang felt inexplicably angry and pushed him, "Go...! Why don't you go!"

Wuxin was caught off guard by the push, looked up at Haitang in some embarrassment, and said calmly.

"I won't go, I don't want you to die."

Haitang looked at Wuxin's bright eyes, and was dumbfounded for a moment, as if her heart had also been knocked silently.

Wuxin squatted down again, reached out to take off Haitang's shoes, this time Haitang didn't dodge again.

Wuxin put her small and exquisite feet into the warm water, and said in a warm voice, "Buddhism still puts crossing first, I don't want to kill anyone, and I don't want anyone's life."

"Benefactor, the poor monk hopes that you can live a good life. Everything you plan with that person will only drag you into the abyss, beyond redemption."

"Turn back and stay on the shore, benefactor."

Haitang looked at him and smiled sarcastically, "That's why you stay with me? You want to save everything and stop everything we do?"

"Little monk, you are dreaming! This is the duty of every generation of princesses in our previous dynasty. My mother failed, and I, Haitang, will definitely succeed!"

Haitang suppressed the smile on her face, and said softly, "I gave you a chance to leave, you didn't want it, you chose to stay..."

(End of this chapter)