Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Jun Zeyuan waved his hand: "No, I don't want a tigress."

Princess Yuqiong glared at Jun Zeyuan angrily.

"Jun-Ze-Yuan--!"

Prince Pan was busy scolding him: "Yu'er, don't be rude to His Highness the Sixth Prince. Call him His Highness Prince Li."

His daughter was spoiled and disrespectful. Among all the princesses, she was the only one who was good at both literature and martial arts, so naturally she caught the emperor and the empress dowager's eyes a little more.

But if Prince Pan knew about her stubborn character, it would be very bad, especially now that the Queen Mother had left the palace.

Xiao Di was wearing a moon-black Confucian robe today, with a wicked smile on her charming face.

He had seen the savage and aggressive nature of Princess Yuqiong. If he hadn't told her that Jun Yichen liked Yang Susu, there wouldn't have been such a wonderful scene.

I really can't believe how these women would blindly approach Jun Yichen, a sickly man who is about to die.

So anxious to be a widow.

He drank the sweet wine in his glass with great interest and continued to watch the show.

Chen Yanrou, who had been sitting dignified at the opposite table, kept her beautiful eyes on Jun Zeyuan. She liked the straightforward nature of the Sixth Prince, and now she was going to call him Prince Li.

I wonder if she would express her feelings to His Royal Highness Prince Li, would he accept her?

She is not a tigress, she considers herself to be quite dignified and gentle.

Chen Yanhe on the side followed her sister's gaze and looked at Jun Zeyuan: "Sister, I sent a message to Prince Li a few days ago, but he was too busy and postponed it. Don't worry, I've kept your matter in mind."

Chen Yanrou blushed slightly and nodded: "Okay."

Prince Pan dragged Princess Yuqiong to her seat, but Yao Yuqiong snorted coldly, stood up again and continued to say to Emperor Wen Zhao: "Your Majesty, Yu'er will not marry anyone other than Prince Ming in this life, please grant Yu'er's wish."

This Princess Yuqiong is indeed a difficult and stubborn person.

"Ahem... I have no interest in Princess Yuqiong. Please choose another good man."

Jun Yichen refused without hesitation, and even his always gentle eyes were tinged with a hint of coldness and disgust.

Yao Yuqiong was rejected again and again, and a hint of anger flashed across her heroic face: "Brother Ming Wang, why?

Is it because of Yang Susu?

Brother Ming Wang, I don’t mind letting her enter Ming Wang Mansion. As a concubine of a general’s mansion, it is a great favor to grant her the position of concubine. For you, this princess doesn’t mind.”

Yang Susu had just eaten a purple grape with the skin, and her mouth was bitter now. She was holding a cup of tea to moisten her throat, but after hearing what Princess Yuqiong said, she almost spit out the tea in her mouth.

Finding that everyone at the banquet was looking at her, Yang Susu, no matter how thick-skinned she was, couldn't help but smile uncomfortably: "Well, Princess Yuqiong misunderstood. How can a mere concubine like me get involved in your affairs with Prince Ming?

Whether you can become the Princess of Ming is up to the Emperor and His Royal Highness the Prince of Ming, not something a mere concubine like me can decide."

She waved her hands with a smile: "Besides, I am looking for one person's heart and one person's wife. Su Er really doesn't dare to pursue the position of concubine."

Jun Minhuai looked at Yang Susu deeply, thinking carefully about what she said about one man's heart and one man's wife, which was simply nonsense.