Princess Consort Is No Pushover

Nangongrou cried and shook her head, "I didn't expect you to hate me so much, I really didn't expect, lord, you are too much!"

"The king told you to get out, did you hear that? Get out!" Chu Xuanchen held his head and yelled hysterically.

His voice, like a lion roaring, shook the ground and shook Nangongrou's heart.

She stared at him obsessively, her face full of despair, "Okay, I'll go, I'll just go."

After she finished speaking, she dressed in a panic, covered her face with a handkerchief, and ran out in grief and indignation.

She was crying as she ran.

My lord, why do you have to find so many excuses?

You obviously became like this because of Yun Ruoyue, falling in love with Yun Ruoyue.

She lost, lost so thoroughly.

But after she ran out, she quickly stopped her tears. She wiped away her tears and looked up at the bright sky with a shy look on her face.

She can't lose, she wants everyone to know that she has become the prince's man.

When Mo Li and Mo Zhu, who were guarding outside, saw Nangong Rou running out crying, they quickly moved aside. Then, Nangong Rou showed a shy and smiling expression on her face.

"Commander Mo, thank you for your hard work last night. It's a reward for me and the prince to have a good relationship." Nangong Rou walked towards Mo Li, took out two silver notes of one hundred taels from his sleeve, and handed them over. .

Moli and Mozhu were taken aback for a moment, they stared at Nangongrou in horror, why did she say that?

Did the prince touch her after last night?

"We don't want it, you can take it back." Mo Li pushed the bank note, and hurriedly dragged Mo Zhu to the bedroom.

Mo Zhu kept staring at the bank note, "Brother, brother, this is a bank note, it's one hundred taels, why don't you want it?"

Don't waste it, what a waste.

"I don't want her money, I think it's dirty." Mo Li said disgustedly.

He is not short of money.

Of course Nangongrou didn't hear the conversation between the two, and she had already returned to Yurou Pavilion with a proud face.

She wants to go back, wash and dress up, and greet the princess well.

Walking on the road, she purposely straightened her back with a look of satisfaction on her face. She wanted everyone to know that she had finally consummated her marriage with the prince.

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As soon as Moli Mozhu ran into the dormitory, he saw Chu Xuanchen sitting slumped on a chair. The dormitory was very messy. His outer clothes, shoes and socks, and bedding were all scattered around. He was only wearing a thin shirt. Underwear.

But in this cold and twelfth lunar month, he didn't seem to feel cold at all.

Seeing this scene, Mo Li's heart was broken, and his face was also chapped, "My lord, did you consummate your marriage with Concubine Rou last night?"

Chu Xuanchen glanced at him coldly, "Who called her here?"

This sentence is obviously the default.

"Didn't you want to call her here? You promised her, and you also said that if you promised her, you would not break your promise, so we called her here." Mo Li said.

"You!" Chu Xuanchen yelled angrily, "I obviously got myself drunk last night in order not to let her come, but you actually called her here!"

In other words, if it wasn't for Moli and Mozhu, he wouldn't have touched Nangongrou.

Moli and Mozhu were taken aback for a moment.

Why did the prince mean to get drunk on purpose last night and tell Nangong Rou not to come?

But they called her here. Now that the prince has really consummated the marriage with her, are they self-defeating?

"My lord, when you were drunk, you yelled loudly and said you wanted to consummate the room with her, so we called her here. If you disagree, why didn't you say it earlier? You said earlier that you wanted to get drunk to avoid this matter , then we will help you too." Mo Li said.