Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

She bit her lip tightly and did not dare to scream. The white horse jumped hard, raised her front hooves high and screamed, and then roamed violently on the spot, trying to throw the stubborn woman on her back out.

Xuanyuan Qiche, who ran away, did not notice anything about Su Yueming behind him.

The hand holding the reins stinged, and the hand was broken, blood flowed out, dyed the rope red.

She shivered in pain, and as soon as she relaxed, she turned her whole body down from the horse, and the white horse raised its front hooves and kicked her up.

She closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and decided to bear the hard kick.

"Nee!" Suddenly, she heard a long roar from the fierce horse, opened her eyes and looked--

I saw a man dressed in a guard pulling the reins with his hands, and the horse's hooves brushed against her hair. The horse stood still, restless, and she was not hurt at all.

He raised his eyes wet by the rain and looked forward, and saw a man in brocade clothes standing between heaven and earth, exuding an elegant demeanor that was incompatible with the world.

What kind of face is this, which has the sharpness of mountains and deep seas, and the charm of spring flowers and autumn moons without realizing it.

It is a splendid and unparalleled in the world.

Because of his appearance, the air around him exuded an elegant atmosphere.

The rain wet his shoulders, and his black hair was pressed against his thin cherry-colored lips.

This... was clearly Xuanyuan Qihuang, the crown prince of the dynasty, known as the most beautiful man in the capital. Xuanyuan Qiche was angry just now because of him.

She is a concubine of the Prime Minister's House and has a humble status. She has only been married for two months. She only met the prince from afar when she entered the palace as the Sixth Prince and Princess. At that time, she was in the process of meeting the prince.

The Crown Princess was talking, her eyes only floated lightly over her body.

So, at this moment, he should not recognize who she is, and Su Yueming was about to get up and leave.

"Come here, help the Sixth Princess to the carriage in my palace." However, he ordered.

"..." Su Yueming raised her head in surprise. He knew her?

Inside the carriage.

Xuanyuan Qihuang sat upright opposite Su Yueming, his ink-like eyes were filled with a shallow light. Because he was standing in the rain, his satin black ruffian boots were wet, and there were water droplets under his feet. The maid Xin and Zheng

Squat at his feet and change his shoes.

Su Yueming sat opposite him, wearing a white fox fur robe, surrounded her with a warm feeling, and her cold hands warmed up at first.

He took off this white fox fur robe just now.

From the conversation between him and the maid, she got a message that he was returning from a tour in a disguise.

The maid Mo Yu squatted beside Su Yueming, bandaging her injured right hand carefully. There was a long blood mark in her palm, which was shocking.

"Hiss." She couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

The prince raised his eyes and looked at her. The two gazes met in the air, and the prince's eyes turned to the palm of her hand.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for helping me." Su Yueming spoke, breaking the silence in the carriage. The prince Xuanyuan Qihuang is his husband's biggest enemy, that is, her enemy.

She must be highly vigilant and must not let him see anything.

Xuanyuan Qihuang showed a faint smile on his face, and his voice was like a spring, saying, "In such bad weather, the Sixth Princess must be equipped with a guard beside him when he goes out."

[Yuan Mo wishes everyone a happy New Year and good health. It’s the New Year, and it will not be interrupted during the Spring Festival, but maybe it will be updated less]