Ye Xingchen sneered as if he had heard a big joke: "What a crappy auction, I have to kneel down to beg you. You must be mentally ill. Don't I have legs? Can't I go?"
Cang Tingchen was furious and glared at Ye Xingchen angrily: "How dare you accuse me of being sick? Do you think anyone can go to the auction if they want to?"
"I do not care."
"You, damn it!" Cang Tingchen cursed and raised his hand to hit Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen met Cang Tingchen's red eyes and pretended to be aggrieved: "Oh, King Mo has beaten someone. The secret guard quickly went to report to the Queen Mother. I am going to be beaten to death by King Mo!"
Cang Tingchen's hand suddenly hung in the air, and his face turned black with anger: "Ye Xingchen, you actually beat me up!"
"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. I didn't hit me. Do you dare to say that you didn't raise your hand to hit me? I can't wait for you to hit me. I'm screaming for help. What if you hit me hard? Isn't it that we don't even have the chance to ask for help?" Ye Xingchen asked back.
"Come here, the princess contradicted the king and did not know what is good or bad. He sent her back to the courtyard. She is not allowed to come out even half a step without my order!" Cang Tingchen roared.
"Yes." The two-handed guard immediately ran over.
"I don't need you, I'll leave by myself." Ye Xingchen left without looking back.
Ye Xingchen, a dead woman, went to the house to uncover the tiles after three days without cleaning up. He wanted to see how long Ye Xingchen could hold on. Sooner or later, she would kneel down and beg him.
"Your Majesty, it was Rou'er who talked too much just now, which made her sister unhappy, and she got into trouble with the prince. It's Rou'er who is ignorant, so please punish her." Fu Yurou blamed herself.
When Cang Tingchen saw that she was about to cry, he immediately felt heartbroken: "Rou'er is the most kind-hearted. How can I be willing to punish you? You are the eyesore of Ye Xingchen, a dead woman. I don't know what is good or bad. I want to kill her with all my strength." .”
"Rouer only hopes that the prince will be happy." Fu Yurou leaned her head on Cang Tingchen's arms.
"Rourer still understands that she feels sorry for this king." Cang Tingchen was extremely satisfied.
Ever since Ye Xingchen brought the women from the harem into the palace, those women had tried their best to seduce Mo Tingchen. Although he had slept in Fu Yurou's room for the past two days, Fu Yurou heard that the prince had In the study room, he actually favored a woman named Luo Bing.
That was the prince's study room. Even Fu Yurou couldn't go in easily, but that Luo Bing did. It was really abominable.
Fu Yurou was angry and angry when she suddenly exerted force and heard a muffled sound.
"Why did you suddenly pinch me?" Cang Tingchen was so angry that he frowned in pain and pushed Fu Yurou away.
The force was so great that Fu Yurou fell to the ground and her palms were scratched. Heart-wrenching pain hit her and Fu Yurou shed tears of pain.
When she looked up and saw Cang Tingchen's displeased face, she realized that she had been so angry at Ye Xingchen that she had pinched the prince.
Fu Yurou was instantly frightened: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I was just a little aggrieved just now and I lost my sense of control when I didn't pay attention. Please punish Rou'er, Your Majesty." As she said this, Lihua started to cry like rain.
Although Cang Tingchen lost interest, his heart softened when he saw her tears. Just as he was about to speak, a playful voice came from not far away.
"So many butterflies, so beautiful, so fun." Not far away, Dai Xue was playing in the flowers.
Cang Tingchen looked along the sound and saw a woman dressed in white, playing among the flowers, with many butterflies flying around her.
Her smile is like a flower, like a fairy in a painting.
Cang Tingchen lost his mind for a moment. He didn't know that there was such a stunning woman in his house.
Fu Yurou originally wanted to pretend to be pitiful to arouse King Mo's sympathy, but when she heard the woman's laughter and looked at King Mo's obsessed eyes, she was instantly furious.
"Your Majesty----"
"Ah!" A scream came. Before Fu Yurou could finish her words, Cang Tingchen suddenly rushed over and caught the woman who was about to fall.
Dai Xue, who was about to fall down, was suddenly pulled into a hug. Her whole body was covered, her frightened little face was a little pale, and she was looking at Cang Tingchen dreamily at this moment.
Their eyes met, neither of them spoke, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
"Your Majesty!" Fu Yurou was about to explode with rage after seeing this scene, and shouted subconsciously.
Only then did Cang Tingchen and Dai Xue come to their senses. Cang Tingchen carefully straightened Dai Xue upright: "Be careful in the future."
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty." Dai Xue's cheeks turned red from shyness.
Fu Yurou ruffled her handkerchief fiercely, and was about to pretend to fall to attract King Mo's attention, but Dai Xue was one step ahead of her and said, "Ah, it hurts, my foot!"
"What's wrong? Did you twist it?" Cang Tingchen's voice sounded a little more distressed.
Dai Xue bit her thin lips, her face scrunched up in pain, and she nodded slightly: "My feet hurt so much." Tears flowed out as she spoke.
Cang Tingchen's heart tightened, and the next moment he hugged Dai Xue and said, "Come here, call the doctor immediately."
"Yes." The guard immediately went to do it.
Cang Tingchen held Dai Xue in his arms and when he passed by Fu Yurou, he said, "Rou'er, please go back by yourself. I will take her for treatment first."
Fu Yurou looked at King Mo's back and couldn't believe that this scene was real for a long time.
In the past, all she had to do was act coquettishly and say she was not feeling well, and the prince would feel distressed and ask for help, but now he actually hugged other women and left in front of her, which made Fu Yurou angry.
"Hu Meizi, you dare to rob the prince from me, I can't get around you!" Fu Yurou said angrily.
Dai Xue leaned into King Mo's arms, feeling extremely excited.
She didn't expect things to go so smoothly. She thought she wouldn't succeed today, but thanks to Princess Mo, she told her that bathing in nectar could attract butterflies. Sure enough, this trick worked.
Thinking about Yurou's deflated and annoyed expression just now, Dai Xue felt very proud.
Fu Yurou was so angry that she went directly to Ye Xingchen's yard.
"Ye Xingchen, it was all your fault. Now that the prince has been seduced by another woman, are you satisfied?" Fu Yurou said angrily.
"Hey, I don't even have to pretend anymore. Didn't you call me elder sister or younger sister before? Now you dare to call me by my first name. The concubine and below are guilty of being disrespectful to this princess. Open your mouth!" Ye Xingchen! He snorted coldly.
"You dare, I am the prince's concubine, who dares to hit me." Fu Yurou said disdainfully.
"Tang Yu, do it!" Ye Xingchen ordered.
Tang Yu and Tang Feng were servants sent by Ye's mother to Ye Xingchen. These two people had martial arts skills, and now was the time to use them.
"yes."
Before Fu Yurou could react, Tang Yu raised his hand and fired left and right at Fu Yurou's face.
The sound of slaps echoed throughout the courtyard.
Fu Yurou felt her cheeks hurt so much, her eyes were piercing, and she wanted to cut Ye Xingchen into pieces with a thousand knives: "Ye Xingchen, you madman, how dare you hit me."
"It's very disrespectful to this princess, keep talking!"