Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

Everyone was afraid that their names would come out of the prince's mouth, their bodies trembled like a sieve, and they lowered their heads and did not dare to lift them up.

Liang Ruoshui glanced at some of the courtiers indifferently, and said, "Everyone should know about the sixth prince forcing the palace today."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the princess who was sitting next to the prince.

The crown princess sitting upright, even with some rouge and gouache on her face, still couldn't cover her injured cheeks.

The subject's heart skipped a beat, is the princess injured? ! No wonder the Sixth Prince died so miserably that there was not even a complete body left behind!

The prince didn't hate the princess as much as the rumors said. Maybe the prince killed the sixth prince for face and revenge, but he hung the corpse of the sixth prince on the city wall to expose himself to the sun. He was undoubtedly calling the shots for the princess, and at the same time, he was also a warning to the ministers who had different intentions.

Liang Ruoshui said with a cold expression: "When the East Palace was in trouble, you didn't show up in time. Could it be that you thought His Highness was dead and wanted to seek power and usurp the throne?"

"I really didn't know that the Sixth Prince would do something rebellious, please forgive me..."

The courtiers began to beg for mercy.

Chong Ai was like watching a clown, sipping his wine shallowly, watching these courtiers beg for mercy in a funny way.

Even the slightest idea of ​​seeking to usurp the throne will implicate the entire family.

"okay!"

She threw the wine glass on the table violently, looked at everyone with cold eyes, and said: "I will not pursue the past, but if any of you have a different heart, you will be cut off from your position and sent to the frontier for generations." slave..."

"I know." The courtiers responded one after another.

The princess was injured, and it was impossible to stay longer, so Chong Ai and her left the banquet together.

The palace maid walked in front and behind carrying the glazed square palace lantern, Duke Wu was behind Chong Ai, and Xia Chan pushed a wheelchair and followed her.

The night gradually deepened, and the atmosphere in the corridors of the palace was quiet. The harem that had been extensively cleaned in the afternoon lingered a faint smell of blood, and the palace maids walked forward carefully with downcast eyes.

After a while, the group arrived at the East Palace.

To go up the steps back to the palace, someone had to lift Liang Ruoshui's wheelchair up. Chong Ai didn't wait for the powerful maid to come forward, and leaned over to hug her directly.

"Your Highness." Liang Ruoshui called out flattered.

There was a faint clean fragrance from the young man, as well as a mellow smell of wine. It was the first time that he was so close to the young man, and Liang Ruoshui's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and he was a little at a loss.

Chong Ai has strong internal strength, and hugs a weak beauty effortlessly.

"Don't move." She said softly.

Liang Ruoshui's face was dyed with a faint blush, beautiful and moving, feeling the tenderness unique to teenagers.

Xia Chan ordered the maid to prepare water for the prince and princess to wash.

Chong Ai hugged Liang Ruoshui on the bed and sat down, condescendingly squatting down, and caressing her legs.

"Your Highness!" Liang Ruoshui held her hand tightly, without the majesty of a princess, there was a hint of humiliation in his eyes.

Chong Ai held her weak and boneless hand and said, "Let me see."

"Don't..." Liang Ruoshui's hands trembled slightly, and he resisted with downcast eyes.

How could 'he' see these crippled legs, she didn't want the prince to see her ugly side.

Chong Ai said forcefully: "Ruoshui, be obedient."

The crown princess's legs were actually disabled to save the crown prince, and she must heal them for her.

Liang Ruoshui could only let go, Chong Ai took off her shoes, and rolled up her trousers to reveal her shriveled legs.

"Your Highness—" A servant rushed in from outside.