Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Chapter 16: Ask the princess to serve

"How is it possible? Yun Qing was an accomplice in killing this king's parents. How could this king fall in love with his daughter? This king can't wait to kill her." At the mention of those hatreds, Chu Xuanchen's eyes became dark and cold. It was full of killing intent.

"Don't do this, it's Yunxiang's fault, it has nothing to do with my sister, she is innocent." Nangong said softly and gently.

"Rou'er, you are too kind. She is Yun Qing's daughter. She has the blood of the Yun family on her body. She is the same as Yun Qing in her bones. They are not good things." Had it not been for torturing Yun Ruoyue, he would have treated her a long time ago. Hugh.

Having said that, he suddenly remembered what happened last night.

Rou'er trusts him so much, he thinks he wants to explain to her, hope she can understand.

So, he looked at Nangong Rou, "Rou'er, there is one thing that the king didn't tell you. Last night, Yun Ruoyue gave the king a medicine, and the king couldn't find the antidote at that time, so..."

"What?" Nangongrou felt a chill in her heart, her dark eyes full of panic, "She actually gave you medicine, did you touch her?"

"She is too insidious, too shameless, and designed this king." Chu Xuanchen looked at Nangongrou apologetically, his expression cold.

After Nangongrou learned of this fact, her whole body was already shaking uncomfortably, and her tears flowed down. "It's okay. She is also your wife. You and her should have the same room."

But her hands have been squeezed together fiercely.

She knew that Chu Xuanchen didn't complete the room with Yun Ruoyue, but she didn't expect that they actually completed the room yesterday.

The **** Yun Ruoyue took the initiative.

When she thought of her favorite man and Yun Ruoyue's entanglement on the bed, she became mad with jealousy.

"Rou'er, I'm sorry, don't worry, just this time, this king will never touch her again in the future." Chu Xuanchen raised Nangong Rou's shoulders and looked at her affectionately.

Nangongrou's tears flowed even more. She was clearly sad, but she was desperately pretending to be magnanimous, "She was originally your princess, this should be the case. Maybe I love you too much and I don’t want you to touch other people. , So my heart hurts more than my hands."

Nangongrou said, looking at her hand that had been burned and swollen.

Seeing her hand, Chu Xuanchen felt even more angry. Thinking of Yun Ruoyue's making a fuss about their wedding today, he suddenly clenched his fist and said to Mo Li who was guarding outside the door, "Mo Li, send someone to Yun Ruo Yue called over, my king and his wife need her to serve."

He must humiliate Yun Ruoyue in order to relieve his hatred.

"Prince, no, my sister is a princess, how can we let her serve us?" Nangong Rou quickly grabbed Chu Xuanchen's hand.

Chu Xuanchen was full of gloom, "In the heart of this king, she is not as good as a maid, she is only worthy to do this kind of thing."

Mo Li outside the door listened and agreed with the prince's opinion.

He also disliked Yun Ruoyue, so he ordered Grandma Zhang to call Yun Ruoyue over.

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"What? I want my princess to wait for the prince and concubine to sleep? Who gave them the face?" When Yun Ruoyue heard what Madam Zhang said, her eyes widened in disbelief. Is there such a bully?

Grandma Zhang didn't even lift her eyelids, "Yes, the prince said so, you should go as soon as you are late. The old slave is afraid that the prince will be angry."

"I am the princess of the palace, the mistress, and not their general girl, I will not go." Yun Ruoyue turned her head angrily.

Asking her to wait for the prince and concubine to sleep is too insulting, is Chu Xuanchen so perverted?

"Sorry, Niang Niang, the prince said today. From now on, the mistress of this family will be Mrs. Nangong, and she will be in charge of the family, not you." Mother Zhang said with a sneer.

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