HRPM – Chapter 19 A Tragic First Encounter (7)

The utterly bizarre exchange between the Jin father and daughter—

left the three princes beside them completely petrified.

Xiao Yu whispered, “Male concubines… Fourth Madam, Fifth Madam, Sixth Madam… who is she talking about?”

Xiao Yan replied uncertainly, “Probably… us.”

The temperature on Xiao Che’s face seemed to drop to dozens of degrees below zero. He no longer just wanted to strangle her—he wanted to grind her to dust.

“Daughter, what nonsense about male concubines and fourth, fifth, sixth madams? That’s not what this is!”

Jin Gungun suddenly remembered his daughter’s wildly unconventional way of thinking and hurriedly shook his head.

Jin Luoluo let out a long sigh, patted her father’s shoulder, and said considerately:

“Dad, don’t explain. Explaining is just covering up, and covering up is like taking off your pants to fart—totally unnecessary. I understand, I understand. Everyone has their own little hidden preferences. Don’t worry, I won’t discriminate against same-sex love. But at least you should be devoted, right? And they’re all young and strong, while you’re already over fifty—can your body handle that kind of nightly activity? I’m just thinking about your health.”

The three princes glanced at the gold-toothed fat man—

spending nights with him?!

Disgusting!

“Daughter, stop talking!”

Jin Gungun held his aching head as he saw killing intent practically radiating off Third Prince Xiao Che.

This time, his daughter had thoroughly offended her future husband.

“Fine, fine, I won’t blame you. It’s all these men’s fault.”

Jin Luoluo pointed a finger at the three princes and strode up to them.

“You’ve got hands and feet—why not do something decent? Why become male concubines? And not only that, you even come into someone else’s home to break up a family. Do you have any professional ethics at all? People who play the third party never end well. I’ll report you to the authorities and have you thrown into a pig cage!”

Xiao Yu asked in confusion, “Is she… lecturing us?”

Xiao Yan stroked his chin. “Seems like it.”

Xiao Che’s face had frozen beyond measurable limits.

Jin Gungun hurriedly pulled down his daughter’s pointing hand and shouted, “Daughter, you’ve misunderstood! The good news today isn’t about me—it’s about you. Let me tell you something: His Majesty has arranged a marriage for you with a prince.”

Jin Luoluo froze.

Her mind buzzed, and it took her a long time to process what her father had said.

An arranged marriage?

To a prince?!