Princess Consort Is No Pushover

That movement is smooth and flowing; that posture is chic and handsome; that figure is tall and mighty.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Before Yun Ruoyue could react, Chu Xuanchen took her petite figure and sat down in front of her. Leave me alone, so many people are watching, how can you behave like this in public?"

"I won't let you go. Didn't you say that I didn't succeed that night? I want to prove to everyone that I will definitely succeed tonight. I will rest in the Feiyue Pavilion!" Chu Xuanchen finished speaking. , domineeringly wrapped around Yun Ruoyue's body, and slammed the horse forward.

He decided that his task now was to conquer this woman.

When Mo Li, Feng Er and others saw this, they all gasped.

"My lord is so fierce." Mo Li stared at Chu Xuanchen's back, drooling in bewilderment.

"My lord is so handsome." Feng'er cupped her hands on her face, full of wonder.

"My lord, oh no, the princess seems to be unwilling!" Mo Zhu said angrily.

"What nonsense! The princess is not willing to be with the prince, so she would rather be with you?" Mo Li glared at Mo Zhu, very angry.

Feng'er also said coldly: "Mozhu, I warn you, don't try to think of our princess, she is unwilling no matter how reluctant she is, she is also the prince's person, it's none of your business, hum!"

Mo Zhu spread his hands innocently, he was just telling the truth.

-

In this way, in front of everyone, Chu Xuanchen first carried Yun Ruoyue on horseback, then when he reached the gate of the palace, he quickly got off the horse, held her in his arms, and carried her into the palace.

Yun Ruoyue has never been hugged like this before, this is the posture of a princess, something she dreamed of before.

However, thinking that it was the man she hated the most who was hugging her, her little face immediately wrinkled.

Where they passed by, a group of maids and guards looked at the scene and gasped in amazement.

The prince actually hugged the princess so closely, did he fall in love with the princess?

The posture of the prince hugging the princess is so domineering and mighty!

"My lord, sister, are you back together?" At this moment, a disharmonious voice suddenly sounded.

Yun Ruoyue raised her eyes, and saw Nangong Rou was looking at them pitifully, her beautiful eyes were filled with resentment and cautiousness, she looked at Chu Xuanchen tearfully, as if she was accusing him of hugging her Same.

"Put me down quickly." Yun Ruoyue glared at Chu Xuanchen, his little lady was jealous.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Nangongrou again, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with him. We just met at the door of our house and came back together. Don't get me wrong, let me go."

Yun Ruoyue quickly explained.

Otherwise, Nangong Rou might think that she went shopping with Chu Xuanchen.

"I didn't misunderstand, sister, did you sprain your ankle, or are you feeling unwell?" That's why the prince carried you back home.

Nangong Rou didn't believe that Chu Xuanchen would hug Yun Ruoyue for no reason.

Yun Ruoyue must have been injured, or pretended to be injured, to trick him into carrying her back.

"I'm not feeling sick, I'm in good health, don't worry." Yun Ruoyue said.

She is in good health, yet the prince still hugs her.

Nangongrou looked at Chu Xuanchen with more resentment than before.

But she didn't dare to get angry, because she was afraid that the prince would think she was jealous, so she could only say: "My lord, I cooked a table of delicious dishes. Tonight, do you want to eat at my place?"

By the way, rest at her place.