Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 731 Xianggong, mine (57)

  It means that if she is not a princess, she might have done it long ago.

   "Oh right," she smiled, and approached.

  Using a volume that only two people can hear, he asked meaningfully, "Does your hand still hurt?"

  This sentence can be described as a naked provocation.

   Zhaoyang stared at her sullenly, as if he was going to swallow her alive in the next second.

  The hand that hurt so badly didn't look abnormal on the surface, but in fact, the pain had already reached the bone.

   No flaws could be found, which made her even have no evidence to sue the emperor.

   "You did it on purpose." She gritted her teeth and spit out these words.

  The beautiful woman in front of her looked like she had stepped out of a painting. She brushed her hair slowly, her lips curved gently,

   "The princess praised me a lot, but the girl actually didn't do anything."

   "However, I would like to advise Her Royal Highness, since Rong Li is my husband, then the princess should show some face, and don't keep staring at other people's things. After all, you are a noble princess, aren't you?"

   How can a princess who owns everything steal other people's husbands? What a drop.

  She was sarcastic every word.

   "You—" Zhaoyang is a spoiled and lawless princess, how could she ever experience such ridicule and humiliation.

  She was so angry that her nose was crooked, and her newly returned sanity showed signs of leaving again.

   It's just that she hasn't done anything this time,

  A noble and indifferent figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

   This was the first time she was so close to him, so close that she could touch him, so close that she could even smell the cold breath on his body.

   "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

  His voice was as cold as ever, and even today, there was a little more anger that anyone could hear.

   Facing his cold eyes, Zhaoyang's anger seemed to be quenched by cold water in an instant, and the curse words stuck in his mouth, unable to move.

  She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

  But the cold and noble Tai Tuo in front of him pulled the weak lady behind him, and took a closer look at her face.

  It was clear that there was nothing wrong with her face at first glance, but his fingers trembled slightly, and he touched it lightly.

   "Been beaten?" He frowned deeply, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

  He was still wearing an official uniform, and it looked like he had rushed back from the court, and he was still a little cold.

   "." Yun Si blinked her watery eyes, trying to say that she was fine.

  But he turned his gaze to the row of guards behind Princess Zhaoyang, his eyes became colder than ever before.

  The body is as slender as a pine tree, but his words are colder than the temperature in the icy world, he said,

   "Your Highness, today's incident has become known to everyone. Do you want to bring trouble to Your Majesty by making such a fuss?!"

  The Taifu has always treated each other with courtesy. As a courtier, the anger in every word is already out of order.

  But no one dared to speak. Even Zhao Yang, who was always domineering and unreasonable, took a step back uncontrollably, unable to utter a word.

   After all, she is a woman who has not left the cabinet, with a thin skin. No matter how arrogant Zhaoyang is on weekdays, being scolded by Huanxi like this, his heart is half flustered.

She wanted to explain something subconsciously, but looking at him, and the way he was obviously protecting the woman, somehow, her mind seemed to be knocked down by a mallet, and she suddenly felt—this behavior of hers Stupid as hell.

  (end of this chapter)