After a pause, Guagua continued:
*[Also, Host, don't let the madam fool you. A brothel girl marrying a prince as his concubine? That only happens in storybooks!*
What prince would have to be out of his mind to bring a prostitute into his household? Even if he wanted to, do you think the current emperor would agree?
If any of them dared do that, the emperor would break his legs!
*Host, don't worry. It won't be that easy for Xiong Klan to harm Yan Xuefei!]*
Song Yaoyao nodded:
*[That's true!*
The current emperor hates all that sordid nonsense in the inner household more than anything. No one would dare defy him and destroy their own future!
*But what if Xiong Klan becomes a court official's concubine someday? Pillow talk can be terrifying!]*
Guagua: *[Host, that's even less of a concern.*
If her pillow talk carries weight, that means she's especially favored. Would those officials' wives let a seductive little vixen like her climb onto their heads? Of course not.
With the principal wife keeping her down, she can forget about ever getting ahead!
*There are all sorts of tricks in those inner households. She might drop dead one day!]*
Song Yaoyao nodded in agreement.
As long as Xiong Klan could no longer retaliate against Yan Xuefei, that was enough.
Hearing this, Song Qingling and the others felt considerably reassured as well.
They had no sympathy for Xiong Klan whatsoever!
As a woman herself, Xiong Klan had known perfectly well what would happen to Yan Xuefei if she sold her into a brothel, yet she had done it anyway.
She had harmed someone first, so it was hardly surprising that her victim had fought back. She had only herself to blame for ending up like that!
Song Yaoyao glanced downstairs. Yan