Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Thank you... Ah Choo!" Su Chang said with a smile, and sneezed.

"Chang Xiao, are you okay? Are you suffering from wind and cold? I said it's raining so much, let me buy for Wei'er alone, but you want to go with me. Look, are you sick?" Wang Zhao said.

"My lord, don't worry, I'm fine. You cherish your sister and want to treat her well, why don't I? I also want to care about her, but she always misunderstands me." Su Changxiao lowered his eyelids in pain.

At this moment, she suddenly blinked in pain, "Ah, my lord, my eyes hurt so much, it seems that sand has entered in them, please help me look!"

"What? There's sand in it, let me take a look." Zhao Wang said, trying to reach out to brush Su Chang's smiling face, but he was holding a bun in his hand.

He was afraid that the steamed stuffed bun would get cold, so he hurriedly stuffed the steamed stuffed stuffed bun into his clothes as before, then picked up Su Chang's smiling face, and observed it carefully.

"Where is the sand? Why didn't I see it?" King Zhao looked around, but he didn't see the sand.

Su Changxiao blinked in pain, and pointed to the corner of his right eye, "It's right here, did you see it? I'm so uncomfortable, please help me to blow the sand out!"

"Okay, I'll blow it to you right away." Zhao Wang said, holding up Su Chang's smiling face, aiming at her right eye, and blowing gently and carefully.

In the distance, Princess Zhao saw the loving scene between the two, and her body trembled.

Zhao Wang has often come to take care of her these days, and to see her, she had a glimmer of hope for him.

But seeing this scene, her glimmer of hope has been shattered.

At this moment, she felt dizzy, and her heart felt like a stone was blocked, which made her feel suffocated and uncomfortable.

"Nan Xing, let's go." She softly called Nan Xing, turned and left.

In the distance, Su Changxiao saw Concubine Zhao leaving, a smugness flashed in her eyes.

So what if King Zhao loves Li Tianwei again? In front of King Zhao, Li Tianwei was not her opponent at all, and dared to fight her.

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After Zhao Wang finished blowing Su Changxiao's eyes, he quickly picked up the buns and came to Liuxiangyuan. He just wanted to enter the door, but he was turned away.

Nan Xing closed the door with a "bang", stood behind the door, and said coldly: "My lord, my concubine is tired, she doesn't want to see anyone now, please go!"

Zhao Wang was taken aback, "Nan Xing, is this your attitude towards this king? You open the door quickly, this king bought the princess her favorite crystal bag, and this king will give it to her personally."

"My lord, the princess said she was sleepy. She wants to take a nap, why don't you come back later?" Nan Xing said.

King Zhao looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his arms, and said anxiously: "Come later, this steamed stuffed bun will be cold. Nan Xing, please open the door quickly and let me in. I won't stay any longer, just give the bun to the concubine!"

"Chu Ye, let's go, and take the buns away, I don't like crystal buns anymore." At this moment, Princess Zhao's cold voice came from inside.

Zhao Wang was taken aback, Weier actually called him by his name, which sounded so indifferent.

"Wei'er, isn't this your favorite food before? Why don't you like it anymore?" His voice was trembling, and his heart was full of sadness.

"People's preferences will change. I hate eating steamed stuffed buns very much now. Please take them away. Also, if you have nothing to do in the future, don't bother me!" Princess Zhao said coldly.

People's preferences will change, just like Zhao Wang liked her before, but now he likes Su Changxiao.