In Tingtao Garden, Liu Xianchen said angrily to Juaner: "Did you see that he doesn't have me in his heart at all?"
Juaner glanced at her and said: "Miss, please be patient.
The prince has already arranged for people to prepare for the wedding.
You can just wait and see with peace of mind to be the bride."
"I don't want to be a mistress who is ignored by her husband.
What I want is his heart," Liu Xianchen said hysterically, with a ferocious expression on her face.
Juan'er sneered: "Miss, please wake up.
A man with the identity and status of a prince doesn't want any woman.
Even if you become a princess in the future, there will be three wives and four concubines in this mansion.
It's just a Xia Lige."
If I make you worry like this, how will you live in the future?"
But Liu Xianchen yelled at her angrily: "She is a slave girl who has subjugated her country.
Why do you have the right to snatch her from me?
I am an upright fiancée."
Juaner looked at her with a sinister expression: "Can you stop being so childish and finish the wedding first?"
When Liu Xianchen heard this, he was furious and slapped Juan'er: "You little bitch, how dare you talk back?"
However, the palm of his hand did not touch Juan'er even half an inch, but her wrist was held tightly by her.
"Miss Liu, it's really fun to be a young lady, isn't it?"
Juan'er's eyes became very gloomy, and the strength in her hands became stronger and stronger.
Liu Xianchen was suddenly in pain and waved her hands hurriedly: "Juan'er, Juan'er, don't be angry."
Juan'er snorted coldly and suddenly let go of her hand.
Liu Xianchen stumbled backwards and knocked over a vase, which fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Liu Xianchen's face turned red and white.
Recently, Juan'er and several maids and women were cooperating with her so realistically that she felt that she was still the high-ranking young lady in Qingzhou.
"Remember your current identity," Juan'er said coldly, "You didn't come to the capital to be jealous of other women in the palace."
Liu Xianchen lowered his head and said nothing for a long time.
She is still unwilling If it hadn't been for that incident two years ago, of course she could have expressed her eldest daughter's temper with confidence at this time, but now things were different and everything was different.
Seeing her depressed look, Juan'er softened her tone and said, "It's not impossible to clean up Xia Lige, but you have to wait until after the wedding."
Liu Xianchen took a deep breath: "As long as I can make that bitch suffer, I will listen to you in anything."
Juaner glanced at her: "Before the wedding, please don't leave Tingtao Garden for the time being.
I have everything."
Liu Xianchen lowered his head and said: "Yes" Xia Lige waited in Yulian Pavilion until he went to bed at night, but did not wait for Dugu Mu to come to hold him accountable.
It seems that Liu Xianchen really doesn't please him.
It's pitiful to think about it.
She was already engaged to Dugu Mu.
After her father passed away, she followed her fiancé to the house, only to find out that her fiancé actually had another woman.
Anyone else would be furious.
Xia Lige pursed her lips.
You can't blame her at all, okay?
She doesn’t want to come to Prince Mu’s Mansion either.
The only thing to blame is that men in this world don’t respect women too much.
Why can men have three wives and four concubines, while women can only stay with one man for the rest of their lives?
After thinking about it, Xia Lige felt that Dugumu was indeed a scumbag.
A person who is about to get married is still so kind to her.
Isn't this intentional to cause trouble?
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