Should I confess to my wife? Or would it be better to tell the prince directly?
She shouldn't have been so lucky that day. If she had told the prince earlier, the lady might not have suffered so much.
But at that time, she really didn't know that something would happen, and she should confess to the prince.
I secretly made a decision in my heart, but now that the madam has returned to the house and the princess cannot come here, she will definitely look for me again!
She doesn't want to see the princess, nor does she want to have too much involvement with her!
But, can she choose? Does she have the right to choose?
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In the study room, there is a strong fragrance of ink everywhere.
Although the cold-faced prince still has a cold face now, the corners of his mouth are secretly raised more often.
But at this time, the corners of the prince's mouth did not turn up, and his whole face was as cold and cold as the ice and snow of nine cold days.
Xu Qiang and Mulin knelt tremblingly. They were frozen by the prince's cold eyes. They were not even afraid of death, but they couldn't help but tremble!
Butler Zhu stood aside, also breaking into a cold sweat and feeling extremely nervous.
"Tell me, why don't you tell me..."
Along the way, they had many opportunities to talk to him, but these two people actually remained silent. They were much braver.
"Your Majesty, this..."
Xu Qiang leaned down tremblingly, and Mulin peeked at the prince's face uneasily. It seemed that today's meal was indispensable.
"What is this?"
Prince Xuan slapped the table, and his voice suddenly became louder. It frightened the three people in the room and couldn't help but tremble a few times.
"Your Majesty, what I want to say is that Your Majesty said... I know..."