Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

princess mansion

Meng Zhenzhen had been planning to fall asleep, but she didn't expect her senior brother to suddenly barge in. What if she had no clothes on? That would be very embarrassing.

"Brother, can we come in through the main entrance next time? I am a girl and unmarried. If my future sister-in-law knew about this, I would be embarrassed."

He glanced at his robe awkwardly, sat at the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp, "This is not a habit. Next time, I will change it next time."

"Besides, I've seen your naked butt, there's nothing to hide."

She felt an unspeakable helplessness in her heart, "Brother, that was when we were little. When you were seven years old, Master said you wet the bed."

The senior brother knew that he couldn't win the argument with her, so he took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and said, "This is the information of that saint girl. You don't know that this girl is so young, but she is so extravagant and she is not afraid of getting sick."

She opened the paper and found that the content inside was much more exciting than the novel.

At the age of thirteen, she started having an affair with Mingyu, the first adopted son of King Wen, and then she flirted with several other men.

After Mingyu disappeared, he got together with Minghui again, and then they slept together again a few days ago. It's really interesting.

It was explained in great detail that the fake saint Wen Yao was actually the biological daughter of King Wen, born to a prostitute.

King Wen didn't care about a girl at all, so he directly gave her to a nanny in his palace to raise. He didn't report the matter to the court, but told the public about the nanny's family.

After seeing that Wen Yao was good-looking, King Wen took advantage of her and let her move between several men to extract information in order to gain more knowledge.

Until King Wen was beheaded, she disappeared in Shaoshan and came to Shengjing City.

"Don't worry about this person anymore. She won't cause much trouble. Don't waste your time on her."

"Brother, do you remember what Master said about overseas? Master Yuanyi once left me a bead, and Prince Ingrid also gave me one. Could there be some other connection between them?"

Wen Yuan thought for a while and shook his head, "I have been away from my master for several years. My master rarely mentioned anything except you.

But since something has appeared, it proves that there are others, so you should pay more attention. "

However, the appearance of such an unstable thing will give people the feeling that it will attack you at any time, and it is difficult to guard against it.

He felt that he had had enough to drink, so he stood up and left the princess's mansion.

Posthouse

Just as Saige was about to take a break, he felt something piercing the air.

He suddenly turned over and lay on the other side of the bed, shouting towards the door, "There's an assassin, help!"

Minghui's martial arts skills were the lowest, and even his lightness skills were not good. He was directly tied up by the people in the mansion, and his body was covered with scars.

Saige is a prince of a country after all, it is impossible for him to be without a guard by his side.

Turning on the light and looking at the tied people on the ground, Wen Yao was shocked. Why would this guy want to assassinate them? What a fool.

She quickly shifted her gaze and shrank back. Sage immediately understood what she meant.

"Wen Yao, I see that you have such a rich expression on your face. Could it be that you know this assassin? Assassinating a prince is a serious crime in our country."

Wen Yao didn't look Minghui in the eye and shook her head. "I don't know him. How can a girl like me be involved with a man? I'm tired and I need to rest."

Lock the man up directly and go to the palace to meet the emperor early tomorrow morning.

Minghui looked in the direction of Wen Yao, feeling a little sad. Yaoyao didn't intend to recognize him. It was good this way, as she could still live a good life.

I just feel unwilling.

Similarly, Saige reported the matter to the Dali Temple Minister overnight and arrested the others overnight.

Since Meng Zhenzhen had already placed gold, silver and jewelry in it to facilitate infighting among others, all these things had to be confiscated.

next day

In the court, the emperor looked at the woman and the man lying on the ground. The woman looked strange and yet familiar, and he didn't know where this feeling came from.

"Who is kneeling in the hall? Why is he tied up? Prince Sage, what do you want to report?"

Saige stretched out his hand and presented the evidence in his hand. "This is what this person confessed. This woman is the biological daughter of the traitor King Wen of the Southern Kingdom. This time, she used the identity of a saint to approach our country. Her intentions must be ulterior."

"Your Majesty, please give our country of Ingrid justice. We have found the Saint Girl during our visit to the South Country. Thank you for your help."

Han Weilin also stood up and pointed at the boxes behind him, "Your Majesty, we found several boxes of gold, silver and jewelry in the secret room this time, and we have handed them over to the national treasury.

Among them, a man was captured. He was the adopted son of the traitor King Wen. He said that several others had already fled Shengjing City. Please judge for them, Your Majesty."

The emperor did not expect that this incident would have a sequel, and he was very angry. "This couple should be beheaded in public, so that those people can see what the fate of traitors is."

"As for the rest, if they are caught, they can be exiled directly."

Was the emperor too lenient? No, sometimes living is more cruel than being dead.

Wen Yao’s eyes widened. She had just woken up and found herself in the imperial palace. Her whole body was twisted.

Looking at the emperor above, she could no longer control the hatred in her eyes. She was supposed to be a princess, but because of this emperor, she became an unknown person.

The imperial guards in the palace took her away directly. Her resistance was powerless. Minghui looked at Wen Yao's gentle face and felt satisfied even if they died together.

I have to say, this is a complete love-brained person, so scary.

The emperor was very curious about who Ingrid's saint was. "Prince Saige, I wonder who the saint in your country is. I also want to see her and see what's so special about her."

Saige smiled softly, "Your Majesty, my Lord said that one day she will tell Your Majesty herself, and she does not want to reveal her identity just yet."

"Sage and her sister left the Southland immediately after the Crown Princess' wedding. I also wish Ingrid and the Southland will be together forever and share what they have."

When the prince heard this, he understood that Zhenzhen had agreed to save Ingrid, and Zhenzhen was the leader.

But he was not sure what request had been agreed to in the middle. He was worried whether Zhenzhen would follow this group of people to leave the South Country. Now he was getting a little restless.

The emperor did not force it. After all, the person was found by the Southern Country, and Ingrid would only be more friendly to the Southern Country, which was what the emperor valued most.

The emperor noticed that the prince was a little uneasy, "Prince, do you have something urgent to deal with?"

The prince stood up and raised his hand to salute, "I suddenly remembered that there are some things I haven't dealt with in the mansion. After all, my wedding will be in a few days, so I am a little nervous."

The emperor laughed loudly. After all, he was also very nervous when he married the queen. After all, getting married is different from taking a concubine.

"Then you should go and handle it properly. You must make sure that nothing goes wrong. Zhenzhen is our Southern Country's lucky star after all."

Sage said silently in his heart that she was also the lucky star of our Ingrid country, and he would send her the most expensive gift.

The prince rushed all the way to the princess's mansion and saw the little girl swinging on a swing with a smile on her face. He was so dazzled that he didn't even remember where he was.

It was only when Jasmine beside her reminded her that she realized, "Miss, you see, the prince has been bewitched. He has been standing there for a while."

She smiled brightly, "Don't tease the prince, or he might punish you by sending you to the chamber pot."

The last time, a little maidservant somehow offended him and was punished to empty the chamber pot for several months. Now she avoids the prince when she sees him.

She walked up to the prince, took his hand and walked into the room, "What's wrong with you? You seem a little absent-minded."

The prince finally came back to his senses. He took the person back into his arms and asked carefully, "Are you going back with Sage and the others? Are you planning to leave me behind?"

She was stunned for a moment. What did this mean? "Who told you the news? I don't know anything about this."

The prince looked aggrieved, "Today, Sage said that the Saint was found. I guessed that you promised something."

She stroked the jade crown on his head and said, "Aman, you are here, where can I go? I just promised to give them what they want, that's all."

It would be great if the prince could be so easily deceived. "What did you agree to? Will it hurt you? Or will it be like in martial arts novels, where you have to sacrifice your own skills to save others?"

She felt that the prince's imagination was too big and beyond his imagination.

She had no choice but to tell them everything. "I only promised to give them a drop of my heart's blood. It's no big deal. Besides, I will own a country in the future. You have to be nice to me. Do you hear me?"

The prince doesn't care about these things. As long as the person is here, anything is fine. As long as he pampers the person to the extreme, no one will snatch her away from him, and no one can snatch her away from him.