Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Nangongrou cried and shook her head, "I didn't expect you to hate me so much, I really didn't expect, Lord, you are too much!"

"This king told you to go, did you hear? Go!" Chu Xuanchen said hysterically, holding his head.

His voice, like a lion roaring, shook the ground and shook the mountain, breaking Nangongrou's heart.

She looked at him idiotically, her face full of despair, "Okay, I'll go, I'll just go."

After she finished speaking, she put on her clothes in a panic, covered her face with a veil, and ran out angrily.

She cried as she ran.

Lord, why do you make so many excuses?

You obviously became like this because of Yun Ruoyue and fell in love with Yun Ruoyue.

She lost, she lost so thoroughly.

But after she ran out, she quickly stopped her tears, dried her tears, and looked up at the bright sky, with a shy look on her face.

She can't lose, she wants everyone to know that she is the prince's person.

When Mo Li and Mo Zhu, who were guarding outside, saw Nangongrou running out crying, the two hurried to the side. Then, Nangongrou showed a shy and smiling expression on her face.

"Commander Mo, last night, you worked so hard to make me and the prince a good thing. This is your reward." Nangongrou walked to Mo Li, took out two hundred taels of silver notes from his sleeves and handed them to them. .

Mo Li and Mo Zhu were taken aback. They stared at Nangong Rou in horror. Why did she say that?

Could it be that the prince also touched her later last night?

"We don't want it, you can take it back." Mo Li pushed the bank note and hurriedly dragged Mo Zhu to the sleeping hall.

Mo Zhu kept his eyes on the banknote, "Brother, brother, this is a banknote, one hundred taels, why don't you?"

Don't do it for nothing, it's a waste.

"I don't want her money, it's dirty." Mo Li said disgustingly.

He is not a person short of money.

Of course, Nangong Rou didn't hear the conversation between the two, and at this time she had already returned to Yurou Pavilion with a smug look on her face.

She is going back to freshen up and dress up, and greet the princess well.

Walking on the road, she deliberately straightened her waist, with a look of contentment on her face. She wanted everyone to know that she was finally consummated with the prince.

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As soon as Mo Li Mozhu ran into the sleeping hall, he saw Chu Xuanchen sitting slumped on a chair. The sleeping hall was messy. His outer clothes, shoes and socks, and bedding were scattered all around. He only wore a thin piece of clothing. Lining.

But in this cold winter weather, he didn't seem to feel cold at all.

Seeing this scene, Mo Li's heart was cracked, and his face was also chapped, "Master, did you and Concubine Rou side have rounded up the room last night?"

Chu Xuanchen glanced at him coldly, "Who called her?"

This sentence is obviously tacitly accepted.

"Didn't you want her to come? You promised her, and you said it. If you promised her, you won't break your promise, so we called her." Mo Li said.

"You guys!" Chu Xuanchen exclaimed angrily, "This king obviously got himself drunk last night, so that he didn't want her to come, you actually called her!"

In other words, if it were not for Mo Li and Mo Zhu, he would not touch Nangong Rou.

Mo Li and Mo Zhu were taken aback.

Why did the prince mean last night that he was deliberately drunk and told Nangong Rou not to come?

But they called her, and now the prince has really consummated her with her, are they self-defeating?

"My lord, when you were drunk, you roared loudly, saying that you were going to consummate with her, so we called her. If you disagree, why didn't you say it earlier? You said earlier that you want to get drunk and escape this. , Then we will help you too." Mo Li said.