After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

On April 18, the weather was clear and cloudless.

The air at the foot of the mountain outside the imperial city was fresh, the view was wide, and the environment was beautiful.

Chu Qinghuang arrived in the suburbs in a carriage.

Fu Cang sat in front of the carriage in black, and Wen Zhan, who had just won the new favor, had the honor of sitting in the carriage with Chu Qinghuang. Although they were in the same carriage, Wen Zhan automatically kept a safe distance from His Highness. Even if he tried his best to win favor in front of outsiders, he would never take the initiative to get close to Chu Qinghuang when he was alone.

All the "favor" was for outsiders to see. He knew in his heart that no matter how crazy the princess was, at least Chu Qinghuang was not interested in men and women at all.

Arriving at the outskirts of the city, the two got off the carriage one after the other. The flowing blue robe made Wen Gongzi look elegant and graceful. As soon as he got off the carriage, he attracted a lot of eyes to stay - such eyes were more curious or playful, rather than amazing.

Chu Qinghuang looked up, and all she could see were green mountains and clear waters.

Pavilions and towers stood at the foot of the mountain, and many tables and chairs were placed on the flat and spacious grass. Young men and ladies gathered in groups of three or two, chatting or laughing. One of the women surrounded by many noble ladies was the sixth princess Chu Yiling who had arrived in advance.

There were both new and familiar faces among the men, but most of them were familiar faces, all dressed in gorgeous clothes and noble and elegant.

A stream meandered down from the foot of the mountain, with huge lotus leaves floating on the stream, and cushions for people to sit on were placed on both sides of the stream.

Pretty maids in pink clothes were shuttling between the banquets, placing fine wine, delicacies and fresh fruits on the table.

"The Princess is here!"

Someone shouted, and then it seemed as if even the air had quieted down. Whether they were chatting or preparing to recite poems, they all turned their heads to look at Chu Qinghuang and Wen Zhan beside her.

Chu Qinghuang's eyes turned slightly, with a subtle expression.

Among the men who came today, there were several faces who had a "connection" with her, such as Wen Li, the eldest son of the Wen family. Although Chu Qinghuang did not really send people to check on Wen Li's injuries the day after Wen Xingyun's birthday, Wen Xingyun did not dare to fool her, and Wen Li must have been severely punished that day.

After a few days of rest, the injuries should be almost healed.

In addition to Wen Li, a few of his friends who were with him that day also showed up. The Qushui Liushang Poetry Meeting is one of the favorite activities of the noble ladies and young men of Xiqi. It is not surprising that so many people came today.

There was also an acquaintance in the crowd - Feng Jinzhi, who was divorced and returned home by Chu Qinghuang.

Originally thought that he would not be able to face people in a short time, but did not expect to underestimate his courage.

Chu Qinghuang's eyes stayed on his face for a short time. After resting at home for a few days, Feng Jinzhi looked good today, much more energetic than the day he left the princess's mansion.

Slowly turning her sight, Chu Qinghuang soon saw Ling Jing, who had a little unpleasantness with her.

In addition, Chu Yiling, who wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible...

Chu Qinghuang suddenly realized that during the period after waking up from the original owner, she seemed to have disciplined a lot of people. She didn't feel anything before, but today all the young men and ladies gathered together, and she realized what it meant to have enemies on a narrow road.

All the "enemies" she had disciplined came today.

"Your Highness, Princess, Mr. Wen." After a period of silence, someone soon came up enthusiastically, "The food and drinks are ready, and everyone has arrived. We are waiting for Your Highness, Princess."

Chu Qinghuang nodded, raised her feet and walked over silently.

"Cough." Wen Zhan walked to Chu Qinghuang's side, suddenly coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Today's scene seems a bit dangerous, Your Highness must pay attention to personal safety."

With too many enemies, it is inevitable that villains will plot against you, so you must be careful.

Chu Qinghuang glanced at him calmly without making any comment.

"Seventh sister." Chu Yiling shook off the many noble ladies who surrounded her, walked over with a gentle smile on her face, and reached out to take Chu Qinghuang's hand, "There are so many people here today, and they are all waiting for you."

Chu Qinghuang looked indifferent and distant, and was indifferent to her kindness. She hated being hypocritical and polite to such a hypocritical person. She hated her in her heart and wanted to kill her immediately, but she had to maintain a sisterly appearance on the surface. Didn't she feel tired?

"Don't you like people to kneel down to talk to you?" A woman said indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm on her pretty face, "So many people came today, do you need to greet your highness one by one?"

As soon as this was said, the others were shocked at the same time.

The first person to make trouble with the eldest princess was Ling Xue, the daughter of the Ling family?

Aren't Ling Xue and Chu Qinghuang cousins?

Ling Xue is the niece of Concubine Duan, and Chu Qinghuang is the daughter of Concubine Duan. Even if other people are not on good terms with Chu Qinghuang, Ling Xue should stand on Chu Qinghuang's side. Why did she start to mock Chu Qinghuang as soon as she arrived?

Was she doing this on purpose, or was she really dissatisfied with Chu Qinghuang?

Everyone looked at each other, and the noble ladies who didn't know the inside story were suspicious and observed the reaction of the violent princess calmly.

But most of the men present understood what was going on.

Chu Qinghuang naturally knew where Ling Xue's hostility came from. She looked at Ling Xue calmly. The pretty woman was standing up for Ling Jing.

"I do like people to kneel down to talk." Chu Qinghuang said in a cold tone, with a frosty look in her eyes, "especially you."

Ling Xue's face changed, and she subconsciously clenched her hands.

"Kneel down."

Ling Xue's face turned pale: "Chu Qing——"

"Dare you to call me by my name?" Chu Qinghuang's tone was a little colder, "Do you believe that I will make you kneel until tomorrow morning?"

Ling Xue's expression froze instantly.

The temperature in the air seemed to drop suddenly, and the noble ladies were awed and unconsciously tightened the handkerchiefs in their hands.

"Your Highness, the Princess." Ling Jing came over and put his hand behind Ling Xue. A hint of condemnation appeared on his sickly pale face. "Today's poetry gathering should be lively and cheerful. Please don't ruin the atmosphere here, Your Highness."

"So this is her reason for committing a crime?" Chu Qinghuang's tone became colder and colder. "Did I give you face?"

Ling Jing's expression darkened, and he lowered his head and said, "I apologize to Your Highness on behalf of my sister."

window._taboola = window._taboola || ; _taboola.push({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250', target_type: 'mix' });