Raiders of Abuse Scum

Chapter 4975 The 8th Mission 16

Because she was too overworked, Xia Ruhua closed her eyes and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. When she looked sideways at the window, the Eighth Prince had disappeared.

He looked so drunk yesterday and was able to get up so early today. His physique must be a little too good.

Xia Ruhua lay on the bed and thought to herself, could it be because of his martial arts training?

I wonder when she will be as awesome as the Eighth Prince if she starts practicing martial arts from now on.

Just when Xia Ruhua was thinking wildly, there were footsteps outside the house. Xia Ruhua sat up in response and turned her head to see the eighth prince.

The Eighth Prince wore a black robe, and his face became increasingly pale. His lips were bloodless flesh-white. Because of the light behind him, from Xia Ruhua's point of view, the Eighth Prince's face looked as sick as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

When he saw Xia Ruhua, the eighth prince subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a shallow smile, feeling as fragile and fragile as a sickly beauty.

The Eighth Prince's voice was gentle and soft, with a hint of tiredness. He obviously mustered up his energy to talk to Xia Ruhua: "Princess, are you awake?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Eighth Prince let out a series of uncontrollable coughs, and his face, which had been pale and bloodless just a moment ago, instantly turned into different shades of blush.

Xia Ruhua blinked her eyes, and after her eyes stayed on the Eighth Prince for a second, she decisively sat up from the bed and walked quickly to the Eighth Prince's side. While helping the Eighth Prince sit down, she ordered Chunjuan to have someone prepare to sober up. Tea, and soft, easy-to-digest food.

After everything was arranged, Xia Ruhua asked while getting dressed: "Why did the prince get so drunk yesterday?"

Logically speaking, the Eighth Prince is just an idle prince. Even though he has the title of prince, he has no real power in his hands. At most, he just relies on the emperor's favor. How could he drink like that?

It's impossible for those princes to do anything to win over him, such as fighting with each other to win him over!

This would be too tasteless.

"Brother Huang is enthusiastic and has a few more drinks."

There was a smile on the corner of the eighth prince's mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, and there was a coldness in his eyes, which showed how disgusted he was with the prince who drank from him.

Also, who in the right mind would like to win over rubbish who will torture themselves in every possible way if they fail to achieve success.

Xia Ruhua didn't expect that it was really those princes.

I didn't expect them to be able to make something so tasteless.

However, Xia Ruhua was surprised and thought of the Queen's trouble yesterday.

If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the queen can take revenge in public, let alone other princes.

With such a group of brothers, the Eighth Prince is simply miserable.

Xia Ruhua looked at the Eighth Prince with sympathy.

Just to avoid arousing suspicion, he pretended to be an idle prince and wanted to stay out of the situation and reap the benefits. However, he didn't expect that the princes were so jealous and wanted to recruit people to join the gang. As a result, he became the target of a group attack. It was really miserable.

Xia Ruhua sighed.

Since she didn't need to go out today, Xia Ruhua simply tied her hair back with a hairpin and said while washing her face: "The situation is serious now. The other princes will not allow you to stay out of the matter. If you don't express your stance, they will be next The one we have to deal with is you, who are you going to help?"

Not helping anyone seems to be staying out of trouble, but it also means that there are countless possibilities, and it is possible to become one's opponent's helper at any time.

Rather than leaving behind a brother who might one day become his enemy, it would be better to solve the problem at its source.

Now that the situation has become chaotic, it is impossible for the Eighth Prince to stay out. Therefore, he must choose one of the princes who have already participated in the war, and finally use the oriole behind.

Ba Qiqi leaned back on the chair, with a relaxed expression, and said lazily: "In the opinion of the princess, which prince should I help?"

Xia Ruhua sat next to the Eighth Prince, lowered her eyes and thought about the princes, and analyzed: "The Queen and the Prince are very petty and care about each other. Now it's even more because I regard you, the Prince, as a thorn in my side. I can't be the Prince. As for the Seventh Prince, The prince is impatient and can't keep his temper, so he must not be able to do it. Among the remaining princes, the eldest prince did not participate in it. The second prince devoted himself to the army. The remaining princes all have their own merits. I don't know them very well. .”

"There are seven in total. I have eliminated four for this king. If you don't understand them, then there will be no one who understands them."

The Eighth Prince pinched Xia Ruhua's cheek, feeling the softness and smoothness under his hands, and chuckled: "The Third Prince is mine. You can meet with the Third Princess more often in the future."

Xia Ruhua didn't expect that the third prince turned out to be a member of the eighth prince. She was surprised for a moment, but then it became clear.

The Eighth Prince held Yanyulou under his hand. It was not surprising that he could capture a prince with such a skill, but she was curious about how the Eighth Prince made the Third Prince give up seizing power and choose to become his pawn.

With that thought in her mind, Xia Ruhua asked in her heart.

The Eighth Prince laughed: "The biological mother of the Third Emperor Brother was a palace maid. She was conceived by the father during a one-night fling after he was drunk. Later, when he found out that he was pregnant, he only sealed a beauty. Later, he passed away due to dystocia. The Third Emperor Brother has no biological mother and no maternal clan. Zhaofu was bullied when he was young. If it weren't for my mother, the Third Emperor Brother would have died long ago."

The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring; the kindness of saving a life should be repaid with a life.

No wonder the third prince is willing to become the eighth prince's man, that's why.

Xia Ruhua understood instantly.

The next day, Xia Ruhua took the Eighth Prince back to the Taifu Mansion.

The Eighth Prince had a gentle temperament. He didn't put on any airs when he was with Xia Weiguang and Lin Wan. He was as approachable as possible. Even Lin Wan couldn't help nodding, and even looked at Xia Weiguang when he and the Eighth Prince were playing chess. She asked Xia Ruhua why there was no movement in her stomach.

Xia Ruhua: "..."

From the time they got married to now, they held hands the most. If there was really any movement in her stomach, then something was wrong.

There are so many flaws that I don’t know where to start.

Xia Ruhua muddled through the matter in a few words, and finally waited until the afternoon before dragging the Eighth Prince out of the Taifu's Mansion as if running for her life.

Because of Lin Wan's induction, Xia Ruhua didn't eat much, and soon she felt hungry, so she took the Eighth Prince to buy some snacks. Unexpectedly, she met Bai Su, Fang Minmin, and the Prince.

Fang Minmin was wearing a red dress, her bun was meticulous, and she wore a gorgeous headband. She had a formal demeanor, especially her eyes, which were as sharp as an eagle, as if she would pounce and tear Bai Su to pieces in the next second.

Bai Su, on the other hand, gave full play to the advantages of her name. Not only was she dressed in white, she even had a plain face. Her hair was very simple, and the decoration was just a white jade hairpin. It was fresh and elegant, making Ruo want to look pretty. The six words "filial piety" are taken to the extreme.

If she hadn't been held in the prince's arms, Xia Ruhua would have thought she was a new widow.

Chapter 4975 The Eighth Mission 16

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