Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Hearing Su Changxiao's words, Lan Wu hugged her stomach in fright and took two steps back.

Why is this woman's eyes so terrifying, like a ghost from hell?

She bit her lip and said with a pale face: "Don't speak harshly to me, no matter how poor King Jin is, he is also the eldest son of the queen. Just wait, when he becomes the prince someday, you will cry!"

"Heh..." Su Changxiao sneered, "Based on his appearance, he can also be the crown prince? You think so beautifully!"

As she said that, she suddenly approached Lan Wu step by step, and cast her eyes darkly at her round belly, "Concubine Lan, now you are pregnant and dare to be arrogant in front of me, have you never tasted the taste of miscarriage?" ? Do you want me to help you and let you taste the feeling of being stillborn?"

Su Changxiao looked like a ghost who came to take his life, scaring Lan Wu back even faster.

The woman's eyes were too scary, she was really afraid that she would bump into herself again.

She hurried to King Jin and said in a staggered way, "My lord, stop beating! Let's go!"

Jin Wang and Zhao Wang were inseparable from each other, and they were inseparable from each other.

They wanted to stop the war a long time ago, because no one could beat anyone, and no one could please anyone. You punched each other and turned the other into a pig's head.

Now that Lan Wu spoke, the two of them got down the steps immediately and stopped their hands at the same time.

As soon as King Jin stopped, he looked at Lan Wu in a defensive posture, "What's wrong? Lan Er?"

Lan Wu panicked and said: "My lord, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, let's not be as knowledgeable as them. Besides, if the emperor knows that you fight as soon as you come out, it's not very good, let's go home first!"

When King Jin heard this, his heart shrank.

He glared at Zhao Wang who was opposite him and said angrily, "Hmph! Zhao Wang, this time I will let you go first, if you dare to be arrogant again next time, don't blame me for being merciless!"

With that said, he pulled Lan Wu and left.

King Zhao stared at him resentfully, "It's the king who let you go. If you dare to bully Chang Xiao next time, I will see you once and beat you once!"

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Seeing Lan Wu and the others running away in despair, Su Changxiao hurried to help King Zhao.

Seeing King Zhao's bruised nose and swollen face, she cried out of fright, "My lord, you are hurt! I'm sorry, it's all because of me that you were beaten, I'm the one who hurt you!"

"My king is fine. He was Chu Tianyu who was beaten just now. He suffered a lot of internal injuries. This king only suffered some external injuries. Just go home and apply some medicine. It will be fine!" Wang Zhao said.

Su Changxiao knew that he was slapping his face to pretend to be fat, and he didn't expose him. Who told this man to save face.

She said, "But you've got color on your face, what will you do when we get married?"

When Zhao Wang heard the word "marriage", he closed his eyelids with some guilt, "I haven't told my father about my marriage yet. You can wait until this king enters the palace and report to my father, okay?"

In fact, he thought of Wei'er, and his heart softened.

In the past few days, he heard that Wei'er was so angry with him last time, he was very worried about her.

He knew that Wei'er didn't want him to marry Su Changxiao, so he started to waver, and didn't want to marry Su Changxiao either.

When he thought of Wei'er, his heart ached fiercely, as if someone had stabbed him a few times and sprinkled a lot of salt.

Su Changxiao thought that marrying King Zhao was a certainty, but he didn't expect the emperor to agree.

She said: "My lord, you are a prince, don't you just marry a side concubine and you have to report to the emperor?"