Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1152

"I ask you what you are doing!"

"In the."

Princess Yingxue didn't know how to answer, so she simply closed her eyes and muttered: "I'm checking to see if Your Highness is injured..."

Murong Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

There was no fighting and no assassins, so how could he be hurt?

"How do you look?"

Princess Yingxue was at a loss, and her face suddenly turned red.

He bravely looked around at his chest, and even touched it decently.

He said seriously: "Your Highness is fine and not injured."

Murong Chen snorted lightly.

Damn girl, she’s pretty good at pretending!
He grabbed the back of Xiaotu's snow-white neck, raised her in front of him, and looked straight at her with his sharp eyes: "Are you caring about me?"

Princess Yingxue lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience: "Slave. I have always cared about His Highness."

However, when she accidentally caught a glimpse of Murong Chen's faint smile, she suddenly reacted.

What are you doing?
Why are you talking softly to a man who hugs a military prostitute late at night and refuses to go home?
She curled her lips and pushed him away in disgust: "This servant cares about His Highness, but I don't know who His Highness cares about!"

After saying that, he sat up with a "Gulu" sound and looked around for the clothes he wore last night.

After finally finding it under the quilt, she touched a corner of her skirt and was pushed back into his arms by Murong Chen.

"What are you going to do?"

Princess Yingxue pursed her pink lips.

"My slaves have their own place to go, so I don't need Your Highness to care! Your Highness should just care about those beautiful military prostitutes!"

After saying that, he struggled to leave again.

Murong Chen quickly pressed her into his arms, but found that the dead girl was really following him. He used all his strength to kick her again and again.Murong Chen couldn't bear it, so he put a little force on her body, and pressed her two dishonest little hands to the bed with his big hands.

"I didn't touch any of those military prostitutes, and rewarded them all to my generals!"

"Really?"

Princess Yingxue stared at him coquettishly: "Didn't you touch any of them? Not at all?"

The image of a big hand strangling the neck of a military prostitute suddenly appeared in Murong Chen's mind.

This.
To say that I haven't touched it at all is not entirely true.

If I don't tell Xue'er, does that count as lying?
But what if you tell her how much the little girl wants?
Just as he was thinking about it, he looked up again and found Princess Yingxue staring at him with a very strange look.

Seeing himself looking at her, he snorted coldly, turned his head and stopped looking over.

Murong Chen was tickled by her stubborn appearance. He pinched her chin with his big hand and forced her little head back.

"This king said that the kind of contact you thought did not happen at all. Do you believe it or not?"

Princess Yingxue didn't answer, but rolled her eyes.

The corners of Murong Chen's mouth raised slightly.

Damn girl!
Still don’t believe it?
Then we can only prove it powerfully.

"What are you doing? Go away!"

"Don't you believe it? This king will make you believe it completely!"

"Go away! Go away! Disgusting!
hate
I hate it, brother Chen. "

Princess Yingxue's loud shout gradually turned into a gentle whisper.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, Brother Chen"

Hearing this, Xiangtao outside the door blushed, and her hands holding the food box tightened.

Didn't this little princess of Chu keep saying she didn't like His Highness Prince Chen?
But if what she said was true, how could she...how could she be so...intoxicated?
(End of this chapter)