Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress
Chapter 872 - 874: Men and Women Fight (3)

Chapter 872: Chapter 874: Men and Women Fight (3)

However, she was already unable to cope, as Nangong Yu already had poor mental resilience. Coupled with the man’s piercing gaze, she became immediately uneasy and her voice turned as thin as that of a mosquito.

"...Brother... you called me...?"

Nangong Yi let out a cold laugh and said icily, "It’s hard to believe you still call me brother. For the sake of an irrelevant outsider, you unexpectedly resorted to such despicable means to scheme against me. Nangong Yu, should I say you’re foolish, or do you simply not regard me as your brother at all?"

Nangong Yu was scared. From childhood, she had always been the darling held in her brother’s palms, no matter how many mistakes she made or how willful and capricious she was, her brother had never spoken to her in such a sharp tone, nor had he ever looked at her with such indifferent, distant eyes.

Now, her brother’s icy tone and detached expressions made her feel so frightened. He seemed so unfamiliar, as if he was another person. Nangong Yu was terrified and began to cry like a child.

"Brother, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I just didn’t want you to be deceived by Mu Caiwei, that seductive fox, so I..."

"Shut up!"

Nangong Yi roared, his face turning even more ferociously ruthless, "She is my wife, and your sister-in-law. You shall not defame her!"

Being admonished so harshly by her always loving brother, Nangong Yu felt scared and wronged, and she completely broke down, crying out, "No, she isn’t, she is nothing—"

"She has not received the recognition of our Imperial Father and Imperial Mother. I do not acknowledge her as my sister-in-law. What is she then? At best, she’s a seductive evildoer and a calamity. Because of her, you, my brother, publicly slapped me; for her, you traveled thousands of miles to Lingbei, risking your life; for her, you rejected advantageous marriage proposals from Rui Zhu and Helana; you even granted her the title of Wife of King Qin without our parents’ permission—an honorable woman would have refused, yet she shamelessly accepted it. What is she to covet the position of Wife of King Qin? Is she even worthy? I spit on that—"

"Nangong Yu—"

The man’s face darkened completely, his gaze as cold as the ice in an ice cellar. He stared at the tantrum-throwing Nangong Yu and said icily, "Whether she is fit to be my Royal Consort is for me to decide. You, a woman who will eventually get married off, have no right to meddle in my family affairs. Nangong Yu, out of consideration that we are born of the same mother, I will overlook your past attempts to harm her. However, you had better know your place, keep your mouth shut and behave as the princess you are. Should you dare to stir up trouble again, do not blame me for sending you to Liaodan!"

"Brother—"

Nangong Yu cried out in disbelief, her brother’s scolding deeply wounded her, leaving her heartbroken!

"What are you saying, brother? For such a promiscuous woman, would you really send your own sister to the wolves’ den? I am your sister, the sister you have loved and doted on for fifteen years, a legitimate sister at that! And what about that woman? How long have you known her? You would risk your own sister’s life for her? Do you even know what kind of person she is? First, she was ambiguously involved with Huo Yuan, then she flirted outrageously with Saknu. Such trash, and yet you treasure and dote on her as if she’s precious. Aren’t you afraid of disgracing the ancestors of the Nangong family?"

"Slap—"

A resounding slap suddenly echoed through the forest, instantly silencing Nangong Yu’s hysterical shrieks. With that loud slap, she flew backward like a broken doll, falling behind.