C6

At this time, Rong Yu suddenly thought of the woman that he had neglected in leaf dryer from the moment he married into his family.

"Speak."

The cold word, simple yet impatient, caused Bao Yan to stop crying immediately.

This was not the time to act coquettishly out of grievance. When the Prince finally returned, she wanted to make sure that little bastard leaf dryer would never have a good life again.

However, in front of Rong Yu, she still had a delicate look of someone who had suffered a grievance. He told Rong Yu about how he was pressured and bullied by Chu Ci a few days ago, adding fuel to the fire.

"Got it."

Under Bao Yan's urgent gaze, after being silent for a long time, only then did she spit out these three words coldly. It was so calm that Bao Yan was stunned.

How … Why, she was so favoured in front of Prince, and after suffering so much, did Prince really only have these three words?

She had endured too much in the Prince Mansion, after all these days, how could she be willing to only receive such a response.

"Prince, you must avenge me."

She grabbed Rong Yu's arm and shook it gently, as she said in a spoiled manner.

Rong Yu's gaze deeply narrowed, and an unfathomable depth flashed past his eyes. His clear and cold gaze looked in the direction of the leaf dryer, and after looking for a while, he retracted his gaze and said: "Mn, This King will definitely make the decision on your behalf."

After receiving Rong Yu's reply, Bao Yan naturally beamed with joy, as his eyes were also filled with anticipation regarding Rong Yu's punishment of Chu Ci.

When Rong Yu returned to the study room, his assistant general followed closely behind him.

"Prince, did Princess Yang start to move?"

Assistant General Luo Yan lowered his voice, stood in front of Rong Yu who had a calm expression and spoke in a low voice.

Rong Yu did not speak. His clean and long fingertips tapped on the table intentionally or unintentionally. His eyes seemed to have thought of something and he deeply narrowed his fingers.

He stood up from his desk after a while: "You may leave."

"Yes, Prince."

Luo Yan did not know what Rong Yu was thinking, but he did not dare to ask, and turned to leave.

It was hard to tell what he was thinking, but after a while, he smiled coldly and said, "Chu Ci, you have been pretending for so long, why are you acting so fast?"

At the entrance of Prince Mansion, Chu Ci came back dejectedly with a broken face and a dejected look.

"That slag holding residue, it's fine if he allowed his concubine to bully my body for so long, but I'm still his legal and proper wife after all. He actually doesn't even give me a copper monthly salary.

The more Chu Ci thought about it, the angrier she became. She had been walking on the streets for a long time and wanted to buy whatever she saw, but in the end, she brought Ginkgo biloba along and thought that the Ginkgo biloba would pay. In the end, the Ginkgo biloba told her that the original body of the Princess did not have a single cent on him.

Damn you, slag holding residue! If people found out that her, the dignified younger sister of the Kaiser, didn't even have a single copper on his when he went out shopping, what a joke would that be!

When the scum of a man comes back, she must flip the table for him to see.

"Bah!"

She grumbled all the way, and the moment she stepped into leaf dryer's courtyard, she saw 9527 running towards her with a pale face, as if he had lost his soul and soul.

"What's wrong, 9527? That concubine took advantage of my absence to come and cause trouble again?"

Chu Ci's tone was filled with obvious disdain, but she only saw 9527 giving her meaningful look, her voice was suppressed very low, "No, no, Princess, it's … It's the Prince. "

"Prince? Which Prince? "

Chu Ci did not react in time, but when she asked the question, she immediately reacted, and her voice became louder due to her pent-up anger.

"Trash male appearance? He's back? "

Inside the hall, Rong Yu's hand that was holding the teacup paused slightly because of the sharp voice that came from outside. The voice that was raised outside the hall seemed to be filled with unrestrainable anger, and it was very obvious that this anger was directed at him.

The corner of Rong Yu's mouth twitched, showing a trace of faint ridicule. He slowly brought the teacup to his mouth.

This was too unlike the Princess Yang who didn't even dare to breathe in front of him.

That was true. After pretending for a year, he was tired too.

Scum male appearance?

Rong Yu's eyes turned darker as he placed the teacup on the table. Raising his eyes, he saw Chu Ci angrily rushing in from outside.

The larger the stride, the more it didn't resemble the walk posture of a lady from a noble family.

Rong Yu frowned. The Chu Ci in front of him had changed his personality too quickly, other than her looks, it was really difficult for him to connect her to the Princess Yang he had just married into the Prince Mansion a year ago.

Was it because she had been too patient in her disguise for the past year?

The moment he saw Chu Ci, he even started to suspect if the person in front of him was actually the official wife of the Princess.

Chu Ci scolded as she stepped into the living room. She raised her eyes to look at the scum of a man's face and was about to flip the table when Rong Yu raised his head. However, all of her anger was retracted.

All of Chu Ci's prepared curses were stuck in her throat, and she did not utter a single word for a long while. The original fury in her eyes, in the next second, had also changed to a completely different expression, as she could not help but exclaim in disbelief.

Heavens, she imagined that stubble-faced, ugly and wretched man with a brain full of fat who was covered in grease to be so good-looking. If she were of her generation, he would be able to fish up a huge amount of money just by standing in the entertainment circle without doing anything.

She said how the original body of the Princess Yang was beaten up to such a state by her concubine that she still couldn't bear to get a divorce.

Chu Ci stared at Rong Yu's face, and sighed with emotion a few times.

At the same time, Rong Yu also looked at the expression on her face without batting an eyelid. That infatuated look of hers, which seemed to be seeing him for the first time, made him frown.

Having known him for a year, he was now acting as if he had only just met him? What exactly was she planning in her heart?