HRPM – Chapter 21 A Tragic First Encounter (9)

Jin Luoluo was shocked. “What? You want me to marry that jinx? He brings death to his wives—five have already died, and now he wants to drag me down with him as a scapegoat? And I have a sworn enmity with him! Every time I open a shop, he loses a wife. I even cursed that his next wife wouldn’t die on the day of my next grand opening—wasn’t I just cursing myself?! No way! Dad, can’t you talk to the Emperor and have me marry a different prince?”

Xiao Che nearly choked on his breath.

She actually dared to call him a jinx—and even dared to curse his future wives.

This damned charcoal-faced woman—ugly beyond belief, with no manners or grace.

She didn’t even look like a woman, yet she still dared to reject him.

He, Xiao Che—the dignified Third Prince of the Yun Empire, praised as heaven’s favored son since childhood—what sin had he committed

to end up marrying such an ugly idiot?

Master Jin said, “How could that be possible? Daughter, don’t be afraid. The fortune teller said your ‘metal’ energy is very strong—it perfectly restrains his ‘wood’ element, so he can’t harm you. Besides, the imperial decree has already been issued—it can’t be changed. If it weren’t for your strong ‘metal’ fate, you wouldn’t have been chosen at all.”

Jin Luoluo weighed the pros and cons—marrying a jinx was still better than being executed on the spot.

As long as she stayed alive, there would be plenty of chances to turn things around later.

She resigned herself. “Fine, fine, I’ll marry. I’ll just treat it like I’m marrying a pig!”

“Hahahahaha—”

Xiao Yu, who had been watching the show from the side, finally couldn’t hold it in anymore.

Clutching his stomach, he burst into uncontrollable laughter.

This Jin Luoluo was like a living comedy act—too amusing.

From the moment she appeared, she had been endlessly entertaining and ridiculous.

She actually called Third Brother a pig—and even cursed him earlier. She was definitely doomed.

Jin Luoluo shot Xiao Yu a cold glance.

What was wrong with this guy? Earlier she thought they were male concubines—turns out they were just visiting guests.

Laughing like a madman in her house—she had never seen such rude guests.

“Are you having a seizure? Want me to punch you a couple of times to set you straight? Free of charge,” Jin Luoluo said coldly, staring at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu looked her up and down brazenly and sneered, “So you’re that ‘Basket of Gold’? Let me ask—what pigsty did you crawl out of? You’re so black you don’t even look human. Sigh, what an ugly freak.”

“Basket of gold”? Pigsty? Ugly freak?