The Romantic Trials Of A Transmigrated Empress

Chapter 138: Scream for the right reasons.

As she waited for him to reply, her fingers grazed the back of his hand playfully, as if they had a desire to touch but also didn’t dare to do so.

"We..." Roland started and stopped when Malia interrupted them.

Perhaps, offended by the lack of attention she had decided to go closer and sing into their ears. Roland raised his eyes, unhappy with the interruption.

Sigrid picked up her fan and spread it out, the thought that if Malia had no vocal chords, she could not sing crossed her mind.

"I..."

The sound of a slap and Malia’s outcry which came next was a shock to everyone in the courtyard. Malia fell to the ground, trying to scratch her back which had been slapped and Mauve stood over her like a towering villain with a smirk on her face.

"You slapped me!" Malia exclaimed.

Mauve nodded shamelessly and put her hands her waist. "I did, and I will do it again if you try this foolishness around the Crown princess. You have seen the happy couple whispering and being romantic and somehow you think that they should make room for you."

Selene and Lyra had run over to Malia and the two glared at Mauve.

Mauve raised her fist as if she was going to beat the two of them as well. "What are you glaring at? Look down if you don’t want me to use your eyeballs as ingredients in my pastries." She hissed fiercely like a snake about to attack. "I have seen vixens like you, you are not even as good as lady Blanche at seduction but you run out in the day and wound your waist for all these men to ogle. What three beauties, they should rename you three vixens."

She raised her leg and kicked Lyra on the buttocks. When she raised it to do the same to Selene, Mrs. Elsworth intervened by pulling her away from the three sisters.

Mauve was unwilling to retreat without getting in last words or one last kick. "Why are you pulling me away? Let me kick the other one first, they are close sisters who share almost everything. How can one miss out on being hit? It is not fair to the other two."

grip on her, Mauve still managed to pick up the jar of wine on the table and splash it accurately on Selene’s face. It was like an arrow hitting a

in shock, stood up and cried pitifully, looking at Roland. They naturally expected him to

rushed back, and the three sisters started running away. They had never encountered anything like this in their lives, it was humiliating! The guffaws of the people

center of attraction and now they

house? Do you want me to give you a second beating? Maury, get my biggest rolling pin, today I will

could Cosmos, they burst out loud in laughter which

three beauties that they were being pursued by Mauve and her maids were stronger than Malia’s

had helpers, loyal people that could deal with

chose the right lady-in-waiting."

With a helping hand from the female lead, these small side characters

the the look on Selene’s face when the wine was splashed on her. He guffawed, wondering

broke off and chuckled, almost losing her breath as she thought back on the scene. "Did you hear

not use a rolling pin or else we might be

thought was still disturbing nevertheless. Sigrid meanwhile was

so funny." She shook her head

clam down because the knight that had keeled over was still laughing and he sounded like a panicked swan that was honking. It just added more amusement to the entire

blue, she was carried out of her chair by her husband. It was not the first time he had carried

it." he said, looking into her

was that he wanted to have sex immediately which was not surprising because he a virile

we eat first?" she mumbled. She pouted and

when she behaved like

"I...."