Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Qingzhu outside the door, and said pitifully: "You said you would support me!"

"Raise, I raise -"

Seeing that pitiful appearance, Zhao Qingzhu's heart was broken. Why had he been disturbed by the old pervert just now? He was thinking this in his heart, but he said something else. He stepped in and walked towards Qianqian.

The princess bowed slightly and said: "Your Highness, why did this woman offend you? She shouldn't have, right? Do you like me, so you are envious and jealous? Hey, if you like me, just tell me. I am very strong inside and can bear it.

You can live there. Oh, by the way, if you want to look at this woman as an eyesore, I’ll put her in a side room, but you can come here?”

"you--"

"What are you doing? Do you have to spank you to behave yourself?"

"Ah," Princess Qianqian was going crazy. She yelled, raised her delicate hand and slapped Zhao Qingzhu. However, she obviously couldn't succeed. As soon as she raised her delicate hand, she was caught by Zhao Qingzhu, and even more...

In exchange for a compliment from him, "Well, it still smells the same!"

Now it was the turn of the princess to feel aggrieved. She burst into tears instantly. She was no less pitiful than Mo Yan, "You actually bullied me for a brothel girl."

"Qingzhu doesn't dare. You are the princess, with a body of a thousand pieces of gold. If I bully you, I will be beheaded." Zhao Qingzhu let go of his hand as he spoke, then stepped back and sat next to Mo Yan on the bed, looking serious.

She looked at the aggrieved Princess and said, "Your Majesty, you don't care about the future Prince Consort and come to the East Palace to drive away my girl. What is your intention?"

"I just don't like her." Her Highness the Princess felt even more aggrieved. Her mind was not at all on her consort who went to the brothel to help justice, but was entirely focused on Zhao Qingzhu, the prodigal son who was a frequent visitor to the brothel.

"I have a suggestion."

The old guy who had been standing outside the door watching the show suddenly intervened, looked at Zhao Qingzhu and the others with a smile, and then said: "If your highness the princess really dislikes Mo Yanniu, then let her go. The future prince-in-law will follow our Qingzhu."

Boy, this way you can justifiably drive that girl away."

"What's wrong with you!"

The three people said in unison, and all turned to stare at the old guy. Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Qingzhu outside the door, and said pitifully: "You said you would support me!"

"Raise, I raise -"

Seeing that pitiful appearance, Zhao Qingzhu's heart was broken. Why had he been disturbed by the old pervert just now? He was thinking this in his heart, but he said something else. He stepped in and walked towards Qianqian.

The princess bowed slightly and said: "Your Highness, why did this woman offend you? She shouldn't have, right? Do you like me, so you are envious and jealous? Hey, if you like me, just tell me. I am very strong inside and can bear it.

You can live there. Oh, by the way, if you want to look at this woman as an eyesore, I’ll put her in a side room, but you can come here?”

"you--"

"What are you doing? Do you have to spank you to behave yourself?"

"Ah," Princess Qianqian was going crazy. She yelled, raised her delicate hand and slapped Zhao Qingzhu. However, she obviously couldn't succeed. As soon as she raised her delicate hand, she was caught by Zhao Qingzhu, and even more...

In exchange for a compliment from him, "Well, it still smells the same!"

Now it was the turn of the princess to feel aggrieved. She burst into tears instantly. She was no less pitiful than Mo Yan, "You actually bullied me for a brothel girl."

"Qingzhu doesn't dare. You are the princess, with a body of a thousand pieces of gold. If I bully you, I will be beheaded." Zhao Qingzhu let go of his hand as he spoke, then stepped back and sat next to Mo Yan on the bed, looking serious.

She looked at the aggrieved Princess and said, "Your Majesty, you don't care about the future Prince Consort and come to the East Palace to drive away my girl. What is your intention?"

"I just don't like her." Her Highness the Princess felt even more aggrieved. Her mind was not at all on her consort who went to the brothel to help justice, but was entirely focused on Zhao Qingzhu, the prodigal son who was a frequent visitor to the brothel.

"I have a suggestion."

The old guy who had been standing outside the door watching the show suddenly intervened, looked at Zhao Qingzhu and the others with a smile, and then said: "If your highness the princess really dislikes Mo Yanniu, then let her go. The future prince-in-law will follow our Qingzhu."

Boy, this way you can justifiably drive that girl away."

"What's wrong with you!"

The three people said in unison, and all turned to stare at the old guy. Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Qingzhu outside the door, and said pitifully: "You said you would support me!"

"Raise, I raise -"

Seeing that pitiful appearance, Zhao Qingzhu's heart was broken. Why had he been disturbed by the old pervert just now? He was thinking this in his heart, but he said something else. He stepped in and walked towards Qianqian.

The princess bowed slightly and said: "Your Highness, why did this woman offend you? She shouldn't have, right? Do you like me, so you are envious and jealous? Hey, if you like me, just tell me. I am very strong inside and can bear it.

You can live there. Oh, by the way, if you want to look at this woman as an eyesore, I’ll put her in a side room, but you can come here?”

"you--"

"What are you doing? Do you have to spank you to behave yourself?"

"Ah," Princess Qianqian was going crazy. She yelled, raised her delicate hand and slapped Zhao Qingzhu. However, she obviously couldn't succeed. As soon as she raised her delicate hand, she was caught by Zhao Qingzhu, and even more...

In exchange for a compliment from him, "Well, it still smells the same!"

Now it was the turn of the princess to feel aggrieved. She burst into tears instantly. She was no less pitiful than Mo Yan, "You actually bullied me for a brothel girl."

"Qingzhu doesn't dare. You are the princess, with a body of a thousand pieces of gold. If I bully you, I will be beheaded." Zhao Qingzhu let go of his hand as he spoke, then stepped back and sat next to Mo Yan on the bed, looking serious.

She looked at the aggrieved Princess and said, "Your Majesty, you don't care about the future Prince Consort and come to the East Palace to drive away my girl. What is your intention?"

"I just don't like her." Her Highness the Princess felt even more aggrieved. Her mind was not at all on her consort who went to the brothel to help justice, but was entirely focused on Zhao Qingzhu, the prodigal son who was a frequent visitor to the brothel.

"I have a suggestion."

The old guy who had been standing outside the door watching the show suddenly intervened, looked at Zhao Qingzhu and the others with a smile, and then said: "If your highness the princess really dislikes Mo Yanniu, then let her go. The future prince-in-law will follow our Qingzhu."

Boy, this way you can justifiably drive that girl away."

"What's wrong with you!"
Chapter completed!