Mother Wu's heart trembled with fright. What made her even more timid was that the maids suddenly bowed and said, "Your Majesty..."
Princess Nankang didn't expect the prince to come at this time, and her face was extremely ugly. Wasn't she having lunch at the princess's place?!
Looking up to see the prince walking in, Princess Nankang saw the clear slap marks on the prince's face. She felt that her limbs were cold, and thorny vines wrapped around her heart, tightly entangled, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
I was so angry that I almost suffocated.
Even though he had known for a long time that the prince did not love her and that the person in his heart was the princess, tears still came out unsatisfactorily. Normally, when there were tears, things would be blurry, but today it seemed to be against her, with that slap mark
It's like it's engraved in her eyes and she can't move it away.
Princess Nankang just looked at the prince, stubbornly refusing to salute.
The prince walked in, and the painting he had hit on the princess was hit on Princess Nankang this time.
The painting that day hit the princess and did not scatter. This time the painting fell to the ground and spread out on the ground.
When Princess Nankang saw the prince coming in with the painting, she had a bad feeling in her heart. When she lowered her head and saw King Zhao in the painting, her heart suddenly fell to the bottom. But to say she was panicked, it was not much, she was just
She just put a painting in the princess's study. She didn't kill anyone and she didn't set fire. It's not a big crime. What's more, she has Prince Zhao's Palace, Song Guogong's Palace and Youxiang's Palace behind her to support her. What should she be afraid of?!
More importantly, when this matter is revealed, the most shameless person is King Jingnan, followed by the princess!
Even if this painting was not made by the princess, the incident between the four of them caused a lot of trouble in the city back then. In addition, for so many years, it was her who was in charge of the Jingnan Palace, and the princess rarely even left the house. This matter has never passed.
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The dignified King Jingnan's concubine has always had someone else in her heart. Isn't he embarrassed?
She didn't care about him, so she slapped him, but he went to the princess for nothing, so he didn't have to be laughed at by others for having a mean bone, which affected his prestige in the army.
Princess Nankang calmed down, looked away from the painting, looked at the prince and said, "A few days ago, I heard from the maid that the prince was angry with the princess because of a painting. I thought what kind of painting it was.
, Your Majesty, doesn’t he know better than anyone else that the princess admires my eldest brother, King Zhao, so what’s so strange about hiding my eldest brother’s portrait privately?”
With that said, Princess Nankang bent down to pick up the painting. As soon as she bent down, the prince grabbed her wrist tightly. The prince was a martial artist. Even if he only used a little strength, it would hurt Princess Nankang's forehead.
Trembling.
Princess Nankang felt that her wrist was about to break. She raised her head to meet the prince's cold eyes. The unconcealed disgust in his eyes made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Her body became stiff and she forgot to resist.
The prince's eyes were cold, and his voice was even colder, "You use such despicable means to drive a wedge between me and the princess, and you dare to speak harshly even though the evidence is clear."
After saying that, he flicked his hand and Princess Nankang fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken.
On the ground were scattered pieces of porcelain and food thrown by Princess Nankang.
The princess of Nankang threw herself on the ground, and the porcelain shards pierced her palms, causing her to scream hysterically in pain. Her bun tilted, and the red hairpin fell to the ground. The exquisite red jade hairpin flew out and broke into several sections.
Princess Nankang never thought that the prince would treat her so roughly. She turned her head suddenly and the confession was slapped on her face. It had the painter's fingerprints on it, and she couldn't argue with it.
Princess Nankang grabbed the confession, and the blood on her hands instantly turned the confession red. She looked at the prince with red eyes, and saw that the prince stepped on the painting, and evenly stepped on her brother King Zhao's face. Nankang Princess
Princess Kang's face turned ferocious.
This is stepping on her big brother!
Princess Nankang thought about what the third wife told her. Just because the princess praised her eldest brother for his martial arts skills, the prince beat her eldest brother seven or eight times!
Princess Nankang looked at her bloody hands and smiled miserably, "Such a method is despicable? What about the prince? The person you rescued in the Jokhang Temple was obviously a princess. Why don't you clarify it to the world? Is it because you are afraid of being laughed at?
Are you still in love, or are you afraid that the princess will be rumored?!"
"I am in vain, those envious words are like knives cutting out my heart and flesh!"
The prince's face was gloomy, "No one is covering your mouth to prevent you from explaining." This chapter has been completed!