"I just like him!"
Fu Baozhu bit her lip and spoke loudly.
"They tried to stop me; even you want to stop me, and in the end, they let that freak Murong Jiu become Princess Consort Ling. What is she worth? How is she deserving of Prince Ling!"
Ever since she first saw Jun Yuyan a few years ago, she had been deeply infatuated and unable to extricate herself. At that time, Jun Yuyan had a fiancée, and Murong Man's fame was outstanding, yet she dared to harbour thoughts of snatching him away. Unfortunately, her family was unwilling to let her demean herself by becoming a mere concubine.
If that weren't the case, she would have already entered Prince Ling's Mansion by now, and there wouldn't be any place for Murong Jiu.
If she had known that Murong Man would have Murong Jiu, that ugly girl, take her place as a substitute bride, she should have declared her intentions earlier, and Jun Yuyan wouldn't have neglected her as he did today.
