Princess Consort Is No Pushover

At this time, he felt his head ached, and there was an angry factor screaming in his heart, as if he was telling him to yell at Yue'er, fierce Yue'er, because Yue'er wanted to leave him!

No, he gritted his teeth and shook his head.

No matter how uncomfortable he is, he can't be more fierce!

He suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, and practiced the sword under the tree.

He shouldn't hurt Yue'er anymore, no matter how uncomfortable he is, he would rather hurt himself than her.

When Mo Li saw the prince started to practice sword again, he was very nervous, for fear that he would get sick again.

Chu Xuanchen practiced the sword very ruthlessly, almost masochistic, and only heard a few whirring sounds, all the leaves on the tree were cut off and fell all over the ground.

Looking at him again, he danced his sword under the moonlight, like a silver dragon flying, and dressed in white clothes, like a banished immortal.

It's just that his eyes were red and cold, as cold as glaciers under the abyss, which made Moli very worried.

He was afraid that the prince would do something to hurt the concubine again. The concubine's character was so stubborn, if the prince did this again, she would really leave.

While dancing, Chu Xuanchen found that his heart was much more relaxed, and the hatred in his mind was also much less.

He didn't stop holding the sword until he was tired from dancing and made himself forget about those hatreds.

"Moli, wait for the king to take a bath." Chu Xuanchen said, and walked to Xingchen Pavilion.

"What? Ask your subordinates to... wait for you to take a bath?" Mo Li got nervous and stuttered.

"I just asked you to order someone to fetch water. Where did you go?" After Chu Xuanchen finished speaking, the person had already walked away.

Only then did Mo Li heave a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his brow and quickly ordered someone to fetch water.

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In Scarlet Moon Pavilion.

As soon as Yun Ruoyue sat in the warm tub, she immediately felt relieved.

The bathtub was covered with flower petals, and after soaking for a while, she felt her body warmed up, and her lips gradually returned to blood.

"Ma'am, are you better?" Feng'er saw Yun Ruoyue's appearance, and hurriedly asked with concern.

"I'm much better." Yun Ruoyue replied lightly.

"Ma'am." Feng'er hesitated to say, "When you ran out just now, we were so worried about you, and the prince was even more worried. As soon as he knew you were gone, he ran out to look for you without even taking an umbrella. "

"Really? Doesn't he care about me at all?" Yun Ruoyue's tone was cool.

If he really cared about her, he wouldn't treat her like that.

Seeing that the concubine was still angry with the prince, Feng'er hurriedly said: "Madam, the prince loves you so much, how could he think so. When you left just now, I heard from them that the prince has been waiting for you at home for a day today."

"I know, he said."

"Not only that, the prince also asked someone to prepare a hot pot, and he is waiting for you to come back to eat with him. After all, today is his birthday, and he always hopes that you can accompany him. He knows you like to eat hot pot. I asked someone to start preparing it, but at noon, you didn't come back to accompany him, so he just ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then continued to wait for you."

"He prepared hot pot for me?" Yun Ruoyue was a little surprised.

Feng'er nodded quickly, "Yes, he wants to celebrate your birthday with you, but he waited until dark and you didn't come back, so he felt very uncomfortable at that time. He heard you playing outside again, and only gave it to the little princesses." He didn’t even prepare a gift for him when he bought clothes, and he didn’t even know that today is his birthday. He felt that he waited hard for you all day, but you didn’t take him seriously, so he got angry.”