Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Lingyue Palace

It was already night, but Lingyue Palace was completely dark.

Usually Lingyue Palace is brightly lit, but today, Xue Feiye didn't want to see any light.

Too many things happened these days, she just wanted to put herself in the dark and let herself be quiet for a while.

At this time, Hua Nu came in, "Your Majesty, it's getting dark, do you want to light a lamp?"

Xue Feiye lowered her eyes, nodded and said, "Well, order it!"

"Yes." After Hua Nu finished speaking, she hurried to light candles with the palace maids.

After a while, rows of white candles were lit, and the whole palace became brightly lit and beautiful.

At this time, Xue Feiye got up from the dragon chair, and said coldly: "Huanu, go and call the First Prince."

"Yes." After Hua Nu finished speaking, she backed away.

Soon, Hua Nu came to Sixia Palace.

Hua Nucai walked to the gate of Sixia Palace, and the palace maid Chanjuan smiled and said, "Aunt Hua, why are you here?"

Hua Nu said indifferently: "Chanjuan, Your Majesty wants to see the eldest prince, you go and report it."

"Yes, please wait here, aunt, I will report right away." After Chanjuan finished speaking, she hurried into Sixia Palace.

At this time, on a jade bed in Sixia Palace, a man in a snow-white coat with a graceful figure was reclining on the bed with his eyes closed.

The man was holding a snow-white cat in his arms. At this moment, he was reaching out to caress the cat. His robe was curling, his jade fingers were slender, and his gestures and gestures were full of elegance.

After Chanjuan walked into the hall, she hurriedly reported: "Eldest Prince, Your Majesty wants to see you, and Aunt Hua is waiting for you outside."

Xue Wuxia put down the cat, narrowed her eyes lazily, and said casually: "You tell Aunt Hua to wait for a while until I burn incense and take a bath and finish the maintenance before going."

Chanjuan quickly raised her head, and saw several beautiful palace maids walking forward.

Some palace maids were throwing rose petals into the hot spring pool in the main hall, some palace maids were taking off Xue Wuxia's clothes, and some palace maids were preparing ice muscle jade dew pills for him to maintain his skin.

From time to time, bursts of pleasant fragrance came out of this hall, Chanjuan was slightly taken aback.

Their master is indeed known as the most exquisite person in Xueyue Kingdom.

She shook her head helplessly, then walked out of the hall, and said to Hua Nu: "Aunt Hua, the eldest prince still needs to burn incense and take a bath, please wait a moment."

Hua Nu frowned slightly, "Okay, then I'll wait for him here for a while."

But Hua Nu waited for a long time, and Xue Wuxia hadn't come out yet.

She finally couldn't hold back anymore and asked: "Chanjuan, how long will it be before the eldest prince comes out?"

Chanjuan said cautiously: "After our master takes a bath, he still needs to maintain his skin all over his body. It may take some time. Please wait a little longer, Aunt Hua."

Hua Nu said speechlessly: "But His Majesty called the First Prince urgently, you should go and urge him again."

"Yes." Chanjuan said, and hurried into the hall.

After Chanjuan left, Hua Nu gritted her teeth bitterly.

This eldest prince claims to be the most exquisite person in Xueyue Kingdom. According to her, this is not exquisite, it is simply smug.

A big man, he doesn't care about political affairs all day long, he just likes to mess with his face, he loves beauty more than women.

If it wasn't for His Majesty's sake, she wouldn't bother to wait for him.

After Chanjuan walked into the main hall, she saw her master put on a snow-white bathrobe, lying on the jade bed enjoying himself, letting the four maids give him shoulder massage and massage, and the maids were feeding him grapes .

And he narrowed his eyes lazily, still closing his eyes and resting there.

Seeing this, Chanjuan said cautiously: "Prince, Aunt Hua has been waiting for a long time, she asked when you will be ready, His Majesty will summon you."

"What? Aunt Hua is waiting for me?" Xue Wuxia was startled, and sat up with a jump.

Chanjuan said: "Yes, Eldest Prince, you won't forget again, right? Your Majesty is going to summon you, hurry up!"

Chanjuan shook her head helplessly, it seems that their big prince who loves beauty doesn't have a very good memory.

Xue Wuxia helped his forehead, the maids were massaging him just now, he enjoyed it so much that he temporarily forgot about it.

It's a sin to let the queen mother wait for him for so long!

He said: "Come here, wait for the prince to get dressed."

Immediately, several palace maids came over with several sets of gorgeous clothes and said, "Prince, which one do you want to wear?"

Xue Wuxia glanced at those clothes, and pondered: "Which one do you want?"

As he spoke, his eyes swept over several clothes, as if he had difficulty choosing.

Chanjuan said: "Prince, what's the matter, which one do you choose?"

Xue Wuxia supported her chin with snow-like fingers, and said, "My prince hasn't decided yet, I don't know which one I want, so as to reflect my unique handsomeness?"

As soon as the words fell, Chanjuan almost slipped and fell.

Please, First Prince, can you stop being so narcissistic?

At this time, Xue Wuxia looked at Chanjuan and said, "Xiao Juanjuan, can you help me choose one?"

Chanjuan supported her forehead, glanced at those clothes, pointed to a purple dress, and said, "How about this purple one? The purple is noble and elegant, and it matches you, First Prince."

Xue Wuxia shook her head, "Purple is so vulgar, how can a person as elegant as this prince be so vulgar?"

As he said that, he pointed to a gorgeous snow-white brocade robe, and said, "Just this one, this one is in line with the noble and elegant temperament of my prince."

Chanjuan pursed her lips speechlessly, stepped forward quickly, and put the white robe on Xue Wuxia's body.

After dressing Xue Wuxia, the maidservants brought over several portraits of Xue Wuxia and asked, "Prince, what kind of hairstyle do you want?"

Xue Wuxia glanced at those paintings, and saw that there were various hairstyles painted on them, some were elegant, some were dignified, some were extravagant, and some were elegant.

He said: "It's really hard to decide which kind of hairstyle matches this prince's head, it's so elegant and noble."

Chanjuan supported her head and took two steps back. Only their eldest prince could say such words.

She hurriedly said: "Prince, you have been late for a long time, why don't you just choose one?"

Xue Wuxia looked at her casually, "Xiao Juanjuan, what do you know? Of course you must dress up carefully when you meet your mother, and you must not lose your appearance."

"But it's getting late now..."

"Anyway, it's already very late, and this moment is not too late. Don't worry, lest you lose your demeanor." Xue Wuxia said leisurely, then pointed to a flowing hairstyle, and said, "Just this hairstyle!"

"Yes." The maidservants said, and hurriedly combed Xue Wuxia's hair.

Half an hour later, the maids finally gave Xue Wuxia a handsome and elegant hairstyle.

He didn't go out satisfied until he had dressed himself up nicely and handsomely.

At this time, Hua Nu was already furious.

Suddenly, there was a faint fragrance in the hall.

She quickly raised her eyes, and saw a snow-white and gorgeous figure slowly walking out of the main hall.