The guard had known Xia Lige's identity for a long time, and also knew that she was someone the prince really valued, so he could only smile: "Miss Cousin, I'm afraid I'm mistaken.
Miss Xia has been in the house for a month, and I've never heard of it."
But she will hit people.”
"What?"
Liu Xianchen immediately glared at her, "You slave, are you questioning what I said?"
The guard leader's face turned cold, and he corrected him unhappily: "I'm sorry, Miss Cousin, I'm a guard of the palace, not a slave."
"Ah, you still dare to talk back?"
Liu Xianchen was stunned.
This little guard dared to defend that bitch.
He couldn't help but reached out and slapped him directly.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", hitting the guard's face directly, and a clear palm print suddenly appeared.
The guard's face turned completely dark and he said to Liu Xianchen, "Miss Cousin, is this too much?"
"It's too much."
Liu Xianchen became even more furious and kicked him, "I said you were a slave, but you are a slave and you still dare to talk back to me."
Unexpectedly, the guard leader suddenly shouted sharply: "Take Miss Cousin back to Tingtaoyuan and wait for the prince to come back and deal with it."
Several guards immediately rushed forward, grabbed Liu Xianchen and dragged her out of the Lotus Pavilion.
When Juan'er and the other maids and wives who had been following Liu Xianchen saw this, they were so frightened that they dared not say a word and hurriedly chased him out.
Liu Xianchen's howling voice gradually disappeared outside Yulian Pavilion.
Xia Lige sighed helplessly.
This woman was too impatient.
She was already a bride, and she was still causing trouble all day long.
When Dugu Mu comes back, he will have to teach his future wife.
This kind of education will not allow her to become a princess.
Thinking of this, she felt surprisingly good, and she started looking at the talented and beautiful woman again.
After knowing that Liu Xianchen was dragged back to Tingtaoyuan, she suddenly realized that no one in the entire palace listened to her words.
She couldn't help lying on the table and burst into tears.
Juan'er next to her hurriedly comforted her: "Miss, don't break your body from crying.
You can deal with that bitch slave after the wedding."
When Liu Xianchen heard this, he raised his head.
The tears in the corners of his eyes had already stained the makeup he had just painted, and he looked like a big painted face of an opera singer.
Juan'er held back the discomfort in her eyes and continued: "As long as you wait patiently for half a month, once you consummate your marriage with the prince, the princess' position will be yours.
At that time, it depends on you how you want to deal with her. in the mood” "Then I'm not willing to let him spend the night at that cheap slave's place every night for the past half month."
When Liu Xianchen thought of this, he cried sadly again.
She specifically asked someone to find out.
Dugu Mu had been having dinner at Yulian Pavilion every night recently, and stayed there for several hours.
He returned to his main courtyard very late every time.
During this period, everything happened that should have happened. has happened Thinking of the day she saw Xia Lige's swollen lips from being kissed, she became even more sad and angry: "Why am I a dignified future princess and have to be angry with a cheap slave as soon as I enter the house?"
Juaner said helplessly: "Miss, what do you want to do?"
"I want to destroy her" Liu Xianchen said angrily.
Juaner pursed her lips: "You also saw today that the two maids next to that bitch slave are both martial arts practitioners.
How do you want to destroy her?"
Liu Xianchen's face was filled with anger and cruelty: "Everyone in the house is facing her, I don't believe they can protect her all the time."
Your Majesty, you have lost a demon queen
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