On the day when the Queen Mother's banquet began, the Eighth Princess was still ill and did not attend.

When the Eighth Prince saw only Princess Chaoyang coming out at the door, his face suddenly darkened.

Looking at the steward on the side, he asked coldly.

"Where's the princess?"

Princess Chaoyang's expression froze, but seeing that the Eighth Prince looked a little unhappy, she didn't say anything more. She didn't expect that the Eighth Prince could still think of the Eighth Princess at this time.

Thinking of her hard work these days, she couldn't let the Eighth Princess follow her under any circumstances, otherwise everything she had done would be in vain.

"Your Majesty, I heard that my sister has not recovered yet..."

When the Eighth Prince heard this, he turned to look at the steward on the side.

The steward noticed the Eighth Prince's eyes, and his expression was a little unnatural.

"Last night, when I sent someone to inform the princess, I was told that the princess was still ill in bed."

"Originally I wanted to tell the prince, but last night..."

The Eighth Prince thought about how he was making trouble in Princess Chaoyang's room last night, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Can't you go out today?"

"Yes, the princess also asked the younger one to help your majesty with the queen mother for her. She said that when she recovers from her illness in the future, she will go to the palace to personally apologize to the two of you."

The Eighth Prince closed his eyes and then reluctantly accepted this reality.

Seeing that Princess Chaoyang wanted to get on her horse, the Eighth Prince stopped her in time.

"Rong'er, you are pregnant now and it is inconvenient for you to ride a horse, so you should take a carriage."

Princess Chaoyang glanced at the Eighth Prince reluctantly and said coquettishly: "My lord, you also know that I rarely rode in carriages before."

When the Eighth Prince heard Princess Chaoyang's words, he felt a little more pity in his heart when he thought that this once the most talented woman in the capital was now forced to imitate the woman in the back house whom she once despised the most.

"Rong'er, be obedient. I have wronged you for the sake of the child in our belly."

Princess Chaoyang watched the Eighth Prince himself get off the horse to persuade her, and then she picked up her skirt and got on the carriage.

However, after getting on the carriage, Princess Chaoyang did not lower the curtain of the carriage, but the pitiful Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince felt a little uncomfortable because of what Princess Chaoyang had just said.

Now seeing Princess Chaoyang's eyes like this, how could the Eighth Prince be able to hold back?

He held her in his arms distressedly and sighed softly.

"That's all, I will ride with you in the carriage."

When Princess Chaoyang heard this, a smile appeared on her face.

"My lord, do you know that I never thought about getting married, but then I met my lord, and now I..."

After talking about this, Princess Chaoyang couldn't help but look a little sad, as if she was missing her previous free life.

The Eighth Prince also thought about how the Chaoyang Princess had become so wanton and her reputation in the capital was in disarray, all because of him.

Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince felt even more uncomfortable.

"Rong'er, I swear that I will never betray you in this life. If you violate this promise, I will be beaten that day..."

Before the Eighth Prince could finish his words, a delicate jade finger touched his lips.

"My lord, I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that."

The Eighth Prince kissed the hand that was between his lips tenderly, and then held it in his hand.

"Rong'er, I am lucky to be able to marry you in this life."

The two people inside the carriage were gentle, but the worry-free eyes outside the carriage flashed.

She knew better than anyone else that the previous Princess Chaoyang wanted to kill her.

In Princess Chaoyang's eyes, she could already see murderous intent.

If it wasn't for the purpose of maintaining her kind and generous image in front of the Eighth Prince, she might have died a long time ago.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of gloom in Wuyou's eyes.

In the past, she really wanted to help Princess Chaoyang, and she volunteered to stand in front of Princess Chaoyang and be the one who shielded her from the knife.

I originally thought that she treated Princess Chaoyang so sincerely and that Princess Chaoyang would remember her at least, but I didn't expect that all this was because of her.

Princess Chaoyang never paid attention to her from beginning to end. Perhaps they slaves were nothing in her eyes.

The reason why she was kept here is probably because Princess Chaoyang has no one around her now.

If there is someone around Princess Chaoyang, she, who once worked for her master, will probably be silenced.

Thinking of his brother, Wuyou's fingers clenched a little tighter.

When the old nanny came out of Princess Chaoyang's room that day, she had already seen a letter in her sleeve.

If she guessed correctly, even if it was written by Princess Chaoyang to Prince Rong.

As long as Prince Rong arranges people for Princess Chaoyang again, she may not be of much use.

Wuyou glanced at the slightly shaking carriage from the corner of his eye, and quickly looked away.

Princess Chaoyang's pregnancy is almost two months old. In a few months, she may not be able to hide it anymore, and there won't be much time left for her.

"My eighth brother and my eighth sister-in-law are really in love."

The Ninth Prince looked at the Eighth Prince and Princess Chaoyang who were coming together and couldn't help but tease them.

When Princess Chaoyang heard what the Ninth Prince said, she couldn't help but show a hint of shyness on her face.

It seems that this Ninth Prince is also a useful person...

The Ninth Princess on the side snorted coldly when she saw this.

"The eighth sister-in-law didn't even come. Where did you see the love between the eighth brother and the eighth sister-in-law?"

The Ninth Princess and the Eighth Princess were both daughters of the capital city. When they were in the boudoir, they had a very good relationship.

Later, they got married, and as the Eighth Prince and Ninth Prince also moved in, the relationship between the two became even closer.

Before, the Ninth Princess was still envious of the Eighth Princess for marrying her husband, but after hearing what happened after Princess Chaoyang entered the mansion, the Ninth Princess kept talking about how she once saw the wrong person in the mansion every day.

Mistaken the fish eye for a pearl!

If the eighth princess had married General Wang, how could there be so many things happening today?

Thinking of this, the Ninth Princess looked at Princess Chaoyang with even more displeasure.

Does a foxy girl from South Vietnam really think she is some kind of talented woman?

Even though she was called a talented woman in a shameful place like a brothel, she was not afraid of being laughed at.

There are more and more rumors about Princess Chaoyang these days. Although the Ninth Princess also knows that there must be something she doesn't know about.

But she had no good impression of Princess Chaoyang from the beginning to the end, especially Princess Chaoyang's air of self-reliance and aloofness, as if she was superior to them, which made the Ninth Princess unhappy.

He is just a hostage from the southern barbarians, but he still looks down on the women from their capital city, but it is really ridiculous.

If you can recite a few sour poems and make a few couplets, you are a talented woman. If you speak out, you won’t be afraid of people laughing at you.

Princess Chaoyang's expression froze and she looked at the Eighth Prince helplessly.

The Eighth Prince knew that the Eighth Princess and the Ninth Princess had an excellent relationship, so he was not surprised that the Ninth Princess would have this attitude.

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