Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Her face immediately sank.

This village man is too rude, he dared to take advantage of her!

She didn't want to talk to this kind of person, so she simply turned her face away, ignoring this shameless person.

Seeing that Yun Ruoyue ignored her, Chu Xuanchen thought that Yun Ruoyue didn't see him.

He was anxious, and suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, "Get out of the way!"

The moment the sword was pulled out, the melon-eaters nearby fell to the ground in fright, and everyone quickly backed away, for fear of being killed by this madman.

Seeing Chu Xuanchen pull out his weapon, Yun Ruoyue was so startled that her eyeballs almost fell out.

She gritted her teeth angrily, "It's too violent! It's too violent! Where did this madness come from? He dared to draw his sword in the street. What is he going to do? Could it be that he wants to hurt someone?"

"Lady!" Chu Xuanchen shouted again.

Then, he took advantage of the people in front to get out of the way, and jumped in front of the sedan chair.

When he landed, he lowered his head coldly, his posture looked handsome, but his appearance was a bit ugly.

Then, with a light slash of the sword in his hand, the gauze curtain in front of the sedan chair was cut off.

The moment the gauze curtain fell to the ground, the onlookers exclaimed exaggeratedly!

"Wow! So this is the true face of the saint, the saint is so beautiful!"

"It's like a fairy descending to the earth, sinking fish and falling geese, with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance, overwhelming the country and the city."

"Sure enough, she is our saint, she is so outstanding!"

Hearing these exaggerated words, Yun Ruoyue wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself.

Was it embarrassing for her to be praised like this in public?

She was so embarrassed that she picked out a piece of wall covering.

But the main culprit was the bearded man. She glared at the bearded man angrily, wanting to pull all his beard hair off.

But at this moment, Chu Xuanchen stretched out his big palm, and he pressed against the sedan chair, blocking it in front of it.

Seeing his actions, Long Kun shouted angrily, "Bold madman, you can charge the saint too? You still dare not get out of the way?"

"What madman? She is my wife and I am her husband, why should I get out of the way?" Chu Xuanchen said angrily.

"Yue..." Hearing this, the onlookers clutched their chests and wanted to vomit.

An uncle carrying a basket couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Hey! This wild big brother, how dare you take advantage of our saint and call her your wife? Who gave you the courage? You still want Shameless?"

"That's right! Don't even look in the mirror, look at your face, are you worthy of our saint?" A peddler selling candied haws sneered.

"What are you saintess? She is my wife!" Chu Xuanchen said, quickly looked at Yun Ruoyue, and said anxiously, "Yue'er, take a look at me, I'm your husband, take a look at me ah!"

As he spoke, he quickly blinked at Yun Ruoyue.

Even if he was disguised, Yue'er would definitely be able to hear his voice and recognize him.

Hearing these words, Yun Ruoyue's face darkened further.

She racked her brains and thought about it, but she didn't have the slightest impression of this psychopath.

Even if she temporarily forgot some things, she can be sure that she never knew this man before, and it is absolutely impossible for her to be his wife.

Her fiancé is Long Qianche, she has never seen such a person.

So she is sure that this person must be hysterical!

But this man was holding a sword in his hand, and he looked very rough, and he looked like a militant.

She dared not offend him.

She laughed dryly and said, "Uh, this unrestrained elder brother, did you recognize the wrong person? I really don't know you, I... I already have a fiance, how could I be your wife? Are you mistaken?" gone?"

"What?" These words were like a basin of cold water, pouring chills on Chu Xuanchen's heart.

He looked at Yun Ruoyue in astonishment, and his heart sank suddenly.

Why did Yue'er say that?

Also, her outfit has completely changed, as if she was a different person, what happened to her?

He immediately said, "Lady, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten me? Look at me, I'm your husband."

Before Yun Ruoyue could speak, the melon-eating crowd next to her couldn't bear it anymore!

"That's enough! Where did you come from as a disciple? You'll take advantage of our saintess as soon as you come here." A pork guy waved his big knife angrily.

"That's right, you want to be his husband when you see someone's beauty. How can you be so shameless?" A sour scholar pointed a fan at Chu Xuanchen.

"A country bumpkin like you is so courageous, I suddenly feel that I can do it too!" A buck-toothed boy rubbed his chin and laughed.

Long Kun stared at Chu Xuanchen viciously, and said, "Bold maniac, I warn you, the saint is the fiancee of our high priest. If you dare to say that again, don't blame us for being rude!"

Yun Ruoyue also said: "Brother, I really don't know you, I think you must have admitted the wrong person! Please get out of the way and don't block our way, okay?"

Hearing this, Chu Xuanchen's heart became even colder.

He looked at Yun Ruoyue sadly, and sized her up carefully.

Why is she doing this to him?

He thought that as long as he talked to her, she would respond to him, but he didn't expect that Yue'er in front of him was very strange, as if he didn't recognize him at all.

Why is this happening?

Did Yue'er lose her memory?

Or was someone watching her around, and she didn't dare to recognize him? So that's why?

In that case, shouldn't he call her a lady? Should I hide my identity?

Thinking of this, he blamed himself very much.

It's all because he was too impatient just now, forgetting that Yue'er is now in someone else's hands.

Seeing that Chu Xuanchen was in a daze, the person next to him said again, "Hey! The toad also wants to eat swan meat? Stop wishful thinking!"

"This is our noble saint. The saint has a marriage contract with our high priest. They are a match made in heaven. How can you compare with our high priest? You can't even compare with his finger. Let's reincarnate again!"

"Don't pay attention to him! Saintess, let's go!" After Long Kun finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked someone to lift the sedan chair and leave.

But Chu Xuanchen was still stunned in place, as if struck by lightning.

At this moment, a dark-skinned, round-shouldered aunt suddenly glanced at Chu Xuanchen.

She found that although the sentimental rough man in front of her was not well dressed, he was tall and burly, with a healthy complexion and a superb figure.

She immediately drooled, grabbed Chu Xuanchen, and said with a smile: "Hey! Brother, are you very hungry and want to find a wife? In this way, the saint doesn't want to be your wife. I don't dislike you, how about I be your wife?"

As she spoke, she took Chu Xuanchen's hand and shyly twisted her body.

Chu Xuanchen was startled by the sound.

When he looked back, he saw a tall and thick aunt in front of him, staring at him intently.

That way, he is really a good hand at farm work.

He immediately resisted the urge to vomit, and hurriedly said, "Sorry, we are not suitable."

As he spoke, he turned around quickly, resisting the urge to vomit.

Only then did he realize that the guards had taken the opportunity to carry the sedan chair away!