The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

When Fang Zhirou heard that the Crown Prince intended to depose the Crown Princess, she couldn't help but feel an indescribable joy in her heart.

Her eyes were filled with excitement and agitation: "Your Highness, please forgive me for being so nosy. You can have many Crown Princesses, but you are the legitimate son of the Emperor, the hope of the Qian Dynasty, and the future crown prince. You must not worry too much about this matter, lest you get angry and hurt yourself."

"What a sinister and cunning bitch!"

A sharp and piercing voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Princess Ling'an had quietly arrived at the door at some point and happened to hear what Fang Zhirou had just said.

She was so angry that she was shaking all over. She couldn't bear it any longer and jumped out.

"When did I ever say that I would kill both of you?" Princess Ling'an glared at Fang Zhirou with her eyes wide open, her eyes flashing with rage.

Although she had this idea in her mind, she had not put it into practice after all.

But now Fang Zhirou has distorted the facts and maliciously slandered her, even saying that there can be many Crown Princesses!!!

"You vicious woman!" Princess Ling'an scolded again, "I didn't realize that you, Fang Zhirou, are so scheming."

Fang Zhirou pretended to be wronged, tears dripping down her cheeks, "Sister, I am just concerned about the health of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I have no other intentions."

"Who is your sister?" Princess Ling'an was furious. "How dare you, a concubine, call yourself my sister?"

The prince stood up in anger and said, "Princess Ling'an, you are now the mistress of the East Palace. Not only do you not take care of your concubines, you also insult them in front of me."

"Your Highness, when did I insult them? This is the fact!" Princess Ling'an glared back, unwilling to be outdone.

There was a gleam of indomitable spirit in her eyes, as if she wanted to pour out all the anger and grievances in her heart.

When Princess Ling'an thought of the miserable wedding night, her heart ached as if it were burning in fire.

She took a deep breath, pulled out the whip from her waist, and swung it fiercely in the direction of Fang Zhirou with full of anger and unwillingness.

The prince saw this and narrowed his eyes coldly.

He slapped Princess Ling'an with one palm.

"Ah!" Lan Ruo screamed in fear, "Crown Princess, be careful!"

Princess Ling'an was caught off guard by the prince's palm strike. She flew out like a kite with a broken string and hit the floor hard outside the door.

"Bang!" After a loud noise, Princess Ling'an's body fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

She clutched her chest, the pain making it almost impossible to breathe.

Blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, dripped along her fingers to the ground, and dyed a sad and beautiful petal.

The cold winter wind whistled past, bringing with it a biting chill.

Princess Ling'an felt the pain and coldness in her body, and her heart was filled with sadness.

I originally thought that since I missed Prince Qi, the Crown Prince would be better than him.

Thinking of the care that King Qi had given Fang Shiwan that day, she became mad with jealousy.

Since the prince disregards the relationship between husband and wife, don't blame her for being rude.

"Princess, are you okay?"

The prince stood at the door, looking down at Princess Ling'an, and said with a slanted mouth: "Princess Ling'an, I think you are the Crown Princess of the East Palace, so I will give you some face. Don't be ungrateful. Fang Zhirou is now pregnant with my child. If you dare to touch her, don't blame me for not remembering our past feelings."

"Rou'er is right. Crown Princess Gu can always change someone if she wants."

Princess Ling'an propped herself up and stood up with the help of Lan Ruo, "Prince, you dare to attack me, are you still a man?"

The prince sneered. Originally, it would have been fine if this woman could just be his crown princess and be content.

But she declared in the hall that she liked King Qi.

Now he is trying to kill his concubine.

Which of these things isn't a slap in his face?

"Whether I am a man or not, Princess Ling'an has experienced it before, right? Don't you remember how you were at my knees?"

He looked at her sarcastically.

Princess Ling'an's face was burning. Damn Fang Zhirou, just wait for her.

She clenched her fists and left angrily with Lan Ruo's support.

The palace maids around were so frightened that none of them dared to look up.

Fang Zhirou was secretly happy in her heart, but on the surface she pretended to be pitiful and said, "Prince, it's all my fault. It's my fault that you and my sister quarreled."

Fang Zhirou wiped away her tears.

The prince lost interest, but still comforted her, "Rou'er, don't be afraid, take good care of your pregnancy."

"Yes, Prince."

After leaving here, Fang Zhirou finally put away her extremely weak and pitiful appearance.

The corners of her mouth curled up in a strange arc.

"Princess Ling'an, everything you put on me, I want you to try it little by little."

Lu Yunting had been moving stones at the foot of the mountain these past two days, and he felt inexplicably refreshed.

Lu Chuxia saw it all.

While the officers and soldiers weren't looking over, she quietly ran to his side.

"Brother, brother." Lu Chuxia appeared behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Why do you seem to be in a good mood these two days?"

After hearing what his daughter said, Lu Youdao looked at his eldest son.

The person is still the same person, but the eyes are no longer the same eyes.

His eyes were almost smiling to the sky.

He put his hand to his forehead and looked up at the winter sun.

It’s still the same sun.

But the son is no longer that son.

He then moved his feet, one step at a time, and bumped into Lu Yunting suddenly.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm back to my senses. I'm back to my senses."

Lu Yunting then realized that his father and sister had come to him. He chuckled and said, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Did you go out to have an affair last night? Why are you smiling so happily?"

"Is there?" He looked at his body, "No."

"Then why are you smiling so happily?"

Thinking of Fang Shiwan's instructions, Lu Yunting suppressed the joy in his heart and said, "Dad, can't your son be happy?"

"How did you..."

Lu Chuxia looked him up and down for a long time in confusion, "Brother, you must be in trouble."

Lu Yunting was so scared that he quickly covered Lu Chuxia's mouth, "Shh, keep your voice down."

He looked left and right, and only let go of Lu Chuxia after making sure that the soldiers were not coming.

"Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth."

His little sister, who is a generation younger than him, is such a heartless person.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Lu Chuxia guessed that it must be something good, otherwise, how could his brother, who was so introverted and deep, smile?

No, except that when he was plotting against the officers and soldiers, he smiled like a fool.

"Nothing, I just feel bad thinking about us being here for the rest of our lives."

"Don't lie to me, little brat. You are my son. Whether you are happy or unhappy, your father can predict your fart."

Lu Youdao pinched his ear and looked like he was scolding him.

The officers and soldiers heard the noises from this side, saw that several people were lazy, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and do your work?"

Then he pointed at Lu Chuxia and said, "What are you doing over there? Why don't you go back to your seat?"

Lu Chuxia pursed her lips and said, "Yes, I'll go back right now.

She looked at Lu Yunting deeply, then walked away.

Inn.

Bai Yu appeared outside the window of Mo Qitian's inn.

Mo Qitian then opened the window and made way.

Bai Yu entered the room and saw Fang Shiwan drinking tea, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"My Lord, I found it."

"Go ahead."

Bai Yu knew that the Lord did not intend to hide it.