Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Don't worry about it, just shut up." Nangong Rou said angrily, then stared at her slender knees, closed her eyes coldly, gritted her teeth, picked up the blade, and slashed down on her knees .

"Ah..." Dan'er let out a soft cry when he saw the blood splashing out.

"Keep your voice down, don't say anything, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Nangong Rou scolded coldly, closed her eyes again, and continued to slash a few times cruelly.

Blood flowed from the knife and knife, and Dan'er was so frightened that she quickly wiped it with a handkerchief.

After making a few cuts, Nangongrou stopped.

She handed the blade to Dan'er and leaned against the head of the bed in pain.

At this time, she was in great pain.

There were bursts of piercing pain in her knees, her face was distorted in pain, and layers of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

But she still gritted her teeth and persisted firmly.

"Ma'am, why are you so stupid..." Dan'er burst into tears when he saw this.

Nangong Rou took the handkerchief in Dan'er's hand, wiped her knees casually, then looked at Dan'er, and said coldly, "Where is the prince, where is he? Did you go to my sister?"

"Ma'am, don't worry, the prince is guarding you outside, he didn't leave." Dan'er said.

"Okay, go help me and call him in." Nangongrou said weakly.

However, her eyes were always cold.

"Okay, Caidie, go and invite the lord to come in." Dan'er told a maid named Caidie who was guarding outside.

"Yes, Sister Dan'er." Cai Die replied.

Dan'er threw away those bloody handkerchiefs, and said, "Madam, don't worry, the prince loves his wife so much, why would he leave? Just now, the prince was so worried about you. No matter how clever the princess is, the prince still loves you."

Nangongrou smiled sadly.

Dan'er is a little girl, how can she know whether Chu Xuanchen loves her or not.

Whether he loves or not, she has the deepest feeling.

"Ma'am, the prince and Doctor Hu have come in." At this moment, the voice of the colorful butterfly came from outside.

Nangongrou hurriedly straightened her clothes, sat and lay down, her eyes staring at the direction of the entrance affectionately.

A slender jade hand opened the curtain, and then, Chu Xuanchen, dressed in a crescent white robe and wearing a jade crown, walked in as if stepping on auspicious clouds. His figure was a little lazy, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes swept coldly A glance at Nangongrou reveals indescribable dignity and elegance.

However, the way he looked at her was very alienated.

There is a world of difference from the previous deep love.

"My lord, you're here." Seeing Chu Xuanchen walking in, Nangongrou braced herself, trying to struggle to sit up and salute him.

If it was normal, Chu Xuanchen would have walked over and helped her personally.

But today, he just stood there coldly and didn't move.

"Ma'am, be careful." Seeing this, Dan'er hurried to help Nan Gongrou.

"Doctor Hu, help the concubine take a look." Chu Xuanchen said coldly.

"Yes, my lord." After Dr. Hu finished speaking, he hurried forward to diagnose Nangong Rou's pulse.

When Nangongrou heard the phrase "side concubine", her heart skipped a beat.

He used to call her Mrs., and sometimes, when she heard this Mrs., she seemed to be his wife.

Unexpectedly, he actually called her side concubine today.

All of a sudden, her status was determined, just a concubine.

Doctor Hu found a gauze and covered Nangong Rou's arm, then focused his eyebrows and began to diagnose her pulse.