You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

The face of the Twelve Princess changed. Ever since her leg was injured, the most unpleasant thing she heard was that she was disabled!

It's all damning Xiao Liu's fault.

If it hadn't been for her, how could he have been stubborn and drunk in the palace.

"These twelve princesses are really capable. You said there are so many people in the palace, why is she the only one who was disabled?"

The voices of the ladies were not loud, and the Twelve Princess could barely hear them clearly, and her face became even darker.

The twelfth princess was about to have a seizure when the thirteenth princess beside her held her shoulders.

The twelfth princess was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up.

"I heard that the twelfth princess has a bad temper. She has already broken the legs of several maids in the palace!"

"This princess is really hateful. Just because her own leg is disabled, she can't see that other people's legs are healthy, right?"

"I think she's just messing around!"

"How many, more than ten! I have never seen a more vicious princess than her!"

"Shh, you should keep your voice down. What if she finds out and is tormenting us? We are just ordinary people, and we have no ability to fight against a princess!"

The twelfth princess's face turned black with anger, and she didn't know who was talking about the affairs in the palace, but she actually spilled the beans.

It was obvious that those bitches looked down on her, otherwise how could she be angry?

The twelve princesses were about to get angry when they suddenly heard a cold female voice: "Your Majesty, why don't we change places!"

Yu Xiaoran had been watching quietly, but felt it was boring.

It's not like she has never encountered this kind of thing before, but now she is too lazy to come into contact with it.

The Twelve Princess looked at Yu Xiaoran with cold eyes: "Are you the fiancée of Prince Nanyang?"

Princess Twelve asked.

Yu Xiaoran raised his eyebrows: "Yes!"

"Does it look like that? How old are you this year? Where do you live from?"

The Twelve Princess knew the people in the capital quite well, and this was the first time she had seen the woman in front of her.

"Princess Twelve, who is my fiancée and what age does it have to do with you? You'd better take care of yourself!"

"Xiao Ran, do you have any clothes you like? Let's buy them together!"

Yu Xiaoran smiled lightly: "No, just take the one you just had!"

"I don't like this store very much, let's find another one!"

Going out shopping to buy clothes was originally a very happy thing, but who would have thought that I would meet a madman.

These twelve princesses are already disabled. They no longer stay in the palace, but they still come out to cause trouble. I wonder what the people in the palace think?

Speaking of which, this is their family's world. The Twelve Princess probably thinks that everyone outside is her slave, and no one dares to contradict her, right?

But right now...

Yu Xiaoran looked at Prince Nanyang. He looked at her with gentle eyes, not even looking at the Twelve Princesses out of the corner of his eye.

On the contrary, the eyes of the Twelve Princesses have always been on Crown Prince Nanyang.

Yu Xiaoran understood in his heart that it seemed that Nanyang Crown Prince's business here was also good. In fact, she already knew it. Prince Nanyang was so good, how could no one like him?

But this man's eyes are not good. He doesn't like so many good young women, but he only likes himself.

Yu Xiaoran was still quite proud. Although her eyes were not good the first time, it seems that Prince Nanyang is much more reliable now.

"it is good!"

Prince Nanyang said dotingly: "Otherwise, ask the embroiderer to come to the house and customize it directly!"

Yu Xiaoran smiled charmingly: "That's okay! Just in terms of time..."

Prince Nanyang's voice became gentler: "Xiao Ran, don't worry, I will let them hurry up!"

"If you have any requirements, you can tell the embroiderers, and they will make clothes that satisfy us according to your requirements!"

Yu Xiaoran smiled, it was still different from their country.

There are not many ready-made clothes in Gu Yue Kingdom, and most of them are tailor-made.

When coming here, everyone prefers to buy the finished product. It’s a little inappropriate, but the embroiderer immediately helps to modify it.

"It's all up to you!" Yu Xiaoran said obediently. The twelfth princess looked at the two of them looking like they were in love with each other, and she was so angry that her back teeth almost broke.

Prince Nanyang is the one she likes.

In her current situation, it is simply impossible to find a better man. Even if she is given a marriage to someone else, she has no idea how many concubines there will be. The most suitable person is the Prince of Nanyang.

But this bitch...

The Twelve Princess looked at Yu Xiaoran with cold eyes. If looks could kill, she would have killed Yu Xiaoran several times.

Prince Nanyang took a step forward calmly, blocking the twelve princesses' vicious sight!

He regretted coming to this store.

"slow!"

Seeing Prince Nanyang protecting the wild woman and about to leave, the Twelve Princess shouted loudly: "I want this dress!"

Prince Nanyang turned around and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "Princess Twelve, is your face a millstone? It's really big enough!"

Princess Twelve: "Prince Nanyang, I just like this red dress. You won't steal it from me too, right?"