Chapter 500 Anger
The servant girl was frightened by Ni Xiuyue's aggressive reaction, she shivered, and jumped a step to the side.

"Say, what were you talking about just now?" Ni Xiuyue questioned in a sharp voice, as harsh and unpleasant as a sharp needle tip scratching through porcelain.

"Third, third concubine, the third prince was, was made king, and from now on, you, you will be the princess..." The servant girl was so frightened that she was trembling all over, and she couldn't even speak clearly.

"That's not it!" Ni Xiuyue asked angrily, "What etiquette does the Third Prince use to marry Duan Xinyu?"

"It's Wang, Wangfei's..." The servant girl trembled with fright, tears flowed into her heart, the third prince and concubine was so scary, as if she wanted to eat people.

"Prince, concubine?" Ni Xiuyue's body swayed as if struck by lightning.

"Where's the third prince?" Ni Xiuyue asked sharply.

"Book, study..." Ni Xiuyue ran away before the servant girl finished speaking, and the servant girl stood there, whispering, "Now I should be called master and prince, not prince."

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Murong Wen had just finished getting married to Duan Xinyu in the study, and sat down, before he could catch his breath, he heard Ni Xiuyue yelling outside: "Get out of the way, let me see the Third Prince! "

"Princess, my lord is now..."

"Shut up, I'm not a concubine, I'm a concubine!" Ni Xiuyue snapped angrily, she didn't recognize any prince, her husband was a prince, not a prince.

It is impossible to marry Duan Xinyu with the gift of a princess.

Absolutely impossible!
That woman is nothing more than a concubine, a concubine who has been taken in, definitely not a princess who is being married by a Ming media!

A ruthless look flashed across Murong Wen's eyes, this damned woman, can't she stop for a while?
"Get out of the way, let me in!" Ni Xiuyue ordered arrogantly.

Murong Wen let out a heavy mouthful of sullenness in his heart, and stood up reluctantly.

If he had a choice, he really wanted to slap Ni Xiuyue away, this thing doesn't matter the occasion and doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

Murong Wen got up, opened the door of the study, and walked out.

The moment the door opened, the expression on his face changed, becoming very disappointed.

As soon as that gaze fell on Ni Xiuyue, Ni Xiuyue suddenly fell silent, as if her neck was pinched by an invisible big hand, and she couldn't make a voice full of anger at all.

"You all back down." Murong Wen said, his voice was hoarse and exhausted, which made Ni Xiuyue, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly feel uncomfortable.

All the servants retreated, and Murong Wen asked: "Xiuyue, what do you want to know, just ask me."

Meeting Murong Wen's pale and tired expression made Ni Xiuyue feel inexplicably guilty.

"I am a concubine, I am a concubine..." Ni Xiuyue, who should be the most upright, was unable to utter a single word. The questioning just now seemed to be like magma under the white snow, and it was all frozen.

No matter how much anger was suppressed, it could not burst out.

"Are you in a bad mood today? What's the matter?" Murong Wen asked with concern.

Even though he was exhausted all over his body, he still cared about her so much, Ni Xiuyue was immediately moved.

However, why did the third prince want to become a prince and marry Duan Xinyu with the same etiquette as marrying a princess?

Duan Xinyu is just a concubine!
(End of this chapter)

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