Chapter 650 - No Matter How Good She Is, She’s a Slave
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
650 No Matter How Good She Is, Sheâs a Slave
As soon as someone brought it up, all the maids immediately shut up and scattered.
This matter had caused an uproar in the royal court today. Lu Fenying had killed a few court officials and infuriated some noble families.
Even court officials had been killed; how would the maids dare say anything?
In the royal study, many noble families and ministers were still in an audience with the emperor. âYour Majesty, no matter what, favoring a female slave cannot happen. It will ruin the noble bloodline and make a joke of the country.â
âThatâs right, Your Majesty. If the crown prince takes the lead in this, the relationship between nobles and servants will be messed up. We canât...â
Before he could finish, the official saw Lu Fenying standing in front of him with a woman in his arms. He stepped back in fear. âYour... Your Highness...â
Lu Fenying glanced at him and sat down in a gold chair. He put Qianâer on his lap and her face was turned away from the eyes of the others.
âContinue,â Lu Fenying said as he fixed Qianâerâs cloak and wrapped it around her.
âYour Highness, Iâm not opposed to anything, but you mustnât spoil this slave.â Though frightened, the official still tried to persuade him.
This concerned the interests of the noble families and those who were above him. He had to object.
If a female slave could become a woman that her master liked, would she still be a slave?
Then what would become of her master?!
So, they had to oppose this until the end.
Lu Fenying glanced at the master of the Su family. âWhat do you think I should do?â
The master of the Su family was flattered and hurried to kneel. âYour Highness, no matter how good she is, sheâs a slave...â
She couldnât mess up the system.
Lu Fenying kicked him away. âSo, you want me to trade Mo Qianâer for that city?â
âThatâs not what I meant...â The master of the Su family knew that it was Mo Qianâerâs blood that was supporting Su Muweiâs condition. If Mo Qianâer was traded away, his daughter would never recover.
His daughter was worth not one city, but an entire nation.
âOther people donât know about Mo Qianâer, but what about you?â Lu Fenying hugged Mo Qianâer tightly. âTell them why you donât want me to trade Mo Qianâer for a city.â
The master of the Su family felt his head hurt.
He knew he shouldnât have said anything; the crown prince was now shifting the responsibility to him.
But he really couldnât bear this responsibility. Things would become even more troublesome if other people learned of Mo Qianâerâs true use.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI... Iâm not qualified to tell the crown prince what to do,â the master of the Su family steeled himself and said.
âWho was the one who said just now that no matter how good she is, sheâs a slave?â
And now he was saying that he wasnât qualified to tell the crown prince what to do?
The nobles and officials of the royal family, who were born with silver spoons, immediately objected to anything that would damage their interests.
Back then, he wouldnât have been sent to be raised among the wolves if it wasnât for these wretched creatures.
At that thought, Lu Fenying raised his head and looked at the emperor, who was already 60 years old but still looked very young.
Lu Fenying didnât look much like him. He was charming and had electrifying eyes.
Even though the emperorâs looks werenât bad, he was nothing like Lu Fenying.