Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 167 You are already my wife
In the dream, Xiang Yingxue returned to her Yingxue Palace.

Queen Chen sat lovingly on the side of the table and waved to her.

"Xue'er, come here quickly. The sesame cake your imperial brother made for you, come and eat it while it's hot."

Xiang Yingxue caught a glimpse of Xiang Jingming hiding in the box, leaving a gap for ventilation, and said angrily, "I don't care about his things!"

Queen Chen smiled helplessly.

"Xue'er, your royal brother didn't let your rabbit go on purpose. Moreover, the little rabbit's departure means that it is homesick. If it doesn't come back for a day, will you just ignore your royal brother for a day?"

"I just don't want to deal with him!"

Xiang Yingxue raised the corners of her mouth, smiled mischievously, moved a large pot of flowers and placed it on the box where Xiang Jingming was hiding.

After a while, Xiang Jingming panicked because he was holding it in and wanted to come out urgently, but he couldn't do anything.

Xiang Yingxue laughed.

She was immersed in the wonderful old dream of being reunited with her family, but in reality, sitting next to her was the Prince of Beiyan whom she hated the most.

Murong Chen saw the smile on her face and reached out to touch her face.

At this moment, Xiang Yingxue's smile deepened, and Murong Chen's heart beat violently.

And the man in the dream murmured "Brother Emperor", which made his heart drop instantly.

"Princess!"

"Princess, wake up!"

Xiang Yingxue didn't want to wake up.

"Princess, don't scare me."

The maid standing in front of the bed was sobbing as she took Princess Yingxue's arm and shook it gently.

Xiang Yingxue opened her eyes slightly.

Murong Chen was afraid that she would be excited when she saw him, so he retracted his hand and took a few steps back.

"Xiaoju?"

Princess Yingxue was so nostalgic about that dream that she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Seeing the personal maid, she thought she was still in Yingxue Palace and was raped and humiliated by the commander of the Yan army, but it was just a terrible nightmare.However, she looked intently at the white curtain on the top of the bed.

No, the gauze curtains of Yingxue Palace are lotus colored!

Moreover, the white curtain material is a bit old and a little dirty.

The most important thing is that when she was forced by Murong Chen, what she saw in her desperate eyes was this bed curtain.

She remembered everything and coughed excitedly.

Xiaoju hurriedly turned around and brought a glass of water over and helped her up: "Princess, take a sip slowly."

She drank a little and calmed down a little.

"Why are you here?"

Mentioning this, Xiaoju's eye circles suddenly turned red.

"Princess, you insisted on coming to the border town that day. Xiaotao and I were worried that you had no one to serve you, so we begged a few guards to take us to catch up with you. But we didn't catch up with you. As soon as we got halfway, we were stopped by the people and carriages that were running away like crazy. They dispersed. After that, I was captured by the Yan soldiers and taken to the military camp..."

Xiaoju's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

"Princess, you don't know how scary the Yan soldiers are. There were more than a dozen of them dragging me..."

Her sobs grew louder.

"Fortunately, King Chen's guard passed by. After I recognized him, I hugged his leg and refused to let go, begging, so I didn't... didn't experience those terrible things."

Xiaoju whimpered.

Xiang Yingxue has always treated Xiaojue Xiaotao as her younger sister, and never wants them to call themselves slaves in front of him.

It hurts me to see her in grief right now.

Thinking back to his own experience, he hugged her tightly and cried with her.

Seeing that the princess was crying too, Xiaoju quickly adjusted her mood.

While wiping her tears, he said: "It's okay, princess, it's all over. Fortunately, I didn't see Xiao Tao in the military camp where women are detained. This is a good thing."

(End of this chapter)