Forced to be a third person: I turned around and left the palace to marry a villain

Chen Xiner's face was filled with pride, and she said to the deposed prince in a flattering tone: "My Lord, I have done everything you asked me to do. Don't forget what you promised to do in front of the emperor to restore my identity as a princess."

"Don't worry! I am a prince who keeps my word! After I deal with this little girl, I will ask Emperor Beiling to restore your title of princess as soon as I return to the palace!" After saying that, the deposed prince's hand restlessly pinched Chen Xiner's buttocks.

Humph! If it weren't for that promise, how could she, Chen Xin'er, the daughter of the Marquis of Anguo, tolerate the frivolous behavior of this scoundrel again and again?

She glared at Jiang Xue fiercely. It was all because of this woman that she ended up in this situation, from a noble princess to a commoner who was bullied by everyone. Even if she was torn into pieces, it would not be able to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

"Prince, Xin'er has an idea." A vicious plan took shape in Chen Xin'er's mind. She suppressed her disgust and snuggled up to the deposed prince.

"Oh? Tell me about it." Although Chen Xiner was somewhat inferior to Jiang Xue, she was still considered one of the most beautiful women in Yujing City. The deposed prince could never forget her after tasting her once.

Seeing that she was so proactive, the deposed prince naturally would not be polite. He pulled her into his arms and untied her belt with his hands.

"Jiang Xue thinks highly of herself and looks down on everyone just because of her beauty. Since she is an aristocrat among aristocrats, does the prince want to see her being humiliated and begging for mercy by the lowest class of people? Just thinking about it makes my heart surge."

Chen Xiner's words touched the twisted heartstrings of the deposed prince. Thinking about Jiang Xue's nobleness being tarnished, he felt inexplicably excited.

"Okay! Let's do it!" He slapped his thigh and immediately asked someone to find a group of slovenly beggars. These beggars had never seen such a beautiful woman. Some of them drooled over Jiang Xue, while others greedily stared at the disheveled Chen Xiner.

"What are you looking at! You can do whatever you want with this woman, just don't kill her! When you've had enough fun with her, just throw her on the street!"

Chen Xiner tried to hide her embarrassment, but her hands and feet were controlled by the deposed prince, so she could only yell viciously at the beggars.

These beggars bully the weak and fear the strong. Seeing that Chen Xiner was so aggressive and the man holding her seemed powerful, they dared not touch her anymore and turned their target to Jiang Xue.

One of the beggars couldn't help himself and reached out to pull Jiang Xue's collar. Before he touched her, Jiang Xue's eyes suddenly opened and a cold look shot towards him like ice.

That look was so cold that no one dared to invade.

The beggar was stunned. At that moment, Jiang Xue quickly stood up and waved her sleeves to sprinkle a white powder.

Suddenly, all the beggars covered their eyes and cried out in pain.

"Ouch!"

There was a scream outside the door, and all the men brought by the deposed prince were wiped out, lying all over the ground.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Xiaochun was the first to rush to Jiang Xue, and he kicked and shooed away several beggars who came too close.

"I'm fine." Jiang Xue shook her head, looking calm.

Chen Xiner and the deposed prince were stunned. How could it be possible that the woman in front of them was unharmed? He had clearly used the muscle softening powder, and these people should have been hit long ago.

"Your Highness, are you surprised that we are safe and sound?" Jiang Xue said sarcastically as she threw the letter written in the name of the Zhenbei Marquis' Mansion on the ground. "I have to thank Miss Chen for personally delivering this 'gift'."

"You bitch! How dare you tell on me!"

Before Chen Xiner could finish her words, she was slapped hard on the face, making her dizzy.

"No! Your Highness, I really didn't reveal any information in the letter!"

Chen Xiner knelt hurriedly and looked up at the deposed prince like a begging dog.

"This letter did not directly say that there was a trap here, but the wording was strange and the content was suspicious. When I corresponded with my cousin, I always addressed her by her first name. Miss Chen obviously didn't know about it, so she called her 'cousin'. Besides, Miss Lu is well-educated and would never meet someone in such a remote alley. This would damage her reputation."

Jiang Xue saw through the plot the moment she received the letter.

"You know it's a trap, but you still dare to come? Humph! You little bitch, you are really brave!"

The deposed prince was furious and stood up to capture Jiang Xue, but was instantly subdued by Tieyi and Xiaochun.

"Jiang Xue, you bitch, I will destroy you, completely destroy you."

The deposed prince struggled desperately, his face distorted to a frightening degree.

Jiang Xue just smiled and quickly put a pill into his open mouth.

"Cough cough!" The deposed prince coughed repeatedly due to being choked by the pill.

"Let's wait and see who destroys whom."

After a while, the deposed prince became fuzzy-conscious, with Jiang Xue's cold, Shura-like voice echoing in his ears.

"Your Majesty, Princess Changle is back." Seeing that Jiang Xue was safe and sound, Qing Feng hurried to tell Xiao Zhan.

"Yeah." Xiao Zhan put down the letter in his hand and nodded slightly, but his face was filled with displeasure. "Has she returned to the house? This girl never takes her own safety seriously."

He stood up, walked out of the study, and handed Qing Feng a letter: "Give it to Master Ye and follow the instructions in the letter. I guarantee that Lin Wenxing can stay in Dali Temple."

Zhao Lianting has been arrested and imprisoned, and the Emperor of Beiling intends to promote Lin Wenxing to the position of Minister of Honglu Temple, but the conservatives oppose it on the grounds of lack of experience, which leads to endless debates in the court. Ye Rongxiu has no choice but to consult Xiao Zhan to see if there is any good plan to keep Lin Wenxing in the Dali Temple.

Xiao Zhan has been thinking hard these days and finally came up with a plan, but this is just the beginning. The rest depends on Lin Wenxing's own luck.

After Qing Feng left, Xiao Zhan looked towards Jiang Xue's room, took a deep breath, and walked towards there firmly.

"Princess, do you need to change your clothes?" Fudong asked considerately.

Jiang Xue had been feeling uncomfortable since she came out of that dirty alley, so she nodded in agreement when she heard this.

Tieyi stood outside the door waiting consciously, and suddenly saw the prince striding towards him, and hurriedly saluted.

"Your Highness." Before he could finish his words, the prince passed by him like the wind and went straight into the house without even giving him a glance.

The atmosphere is not right. The prince seems to be angry.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Tieyi's forehead. Even though he had followed him for many years, this sudden cold anger still made him shudder.

"Your Highness, why did you go in directly? The princess is changing clothes!" Fu Dong exclaimed. She didn't expect that the prince didn't even knock on the door.

At this time, Jiang Xue was taking off her coat and was not suitable to meet guests.

Xiaochun was about to step forward to stop him without saying a word, but Xiao Zhan was very skilled in martial arts and easily turned around to avoid him. He pushed her out of the door with his backhand and she fell into Tieyi's arms.

Fu Dong also wanted to help. Just as he reached for the hidden weapon bag, the door closed silently in the blink of an eye.

Has Prince Gong's martial arts reached perfection?

"Your Highness, if you rush in with such a big crowd, I will be scared." Jiang Xue never expected that Xiao Zhan would take action personally. He is usually gentle and well-mannered, but when he gets angry, he has an irresistible aura.