Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 32
Murong Chen was stunned.

So does he.

Although he is handy in the court and invincible on the battlefield, he is emotionally clueless and has no understanding of what women are thinking.

He didn't know what went wrong that caused the sweet windmill girl at the beginning to grit her teeth and refuse to marry him.

Wasn't she sitting in his arms just now, begging him to ask the queen for her?

She also said that she came here specifically to see her, and it was her honor to be intimate with her.

What exactly happened here?
Murong Chen thought about it and found only one possibility.

He stood up straight and spoke as softly as possible: "If you say such words because you are shy, you don't have to."

Xiang Yingxue smiled sarcastically: "You are so sentimental!"

After saying that, he turned around and left regardless of his elder brother's obstruction.

Xiang Jingming was worried that something would happen if someone recognized her like this, so after apologizing to King Chen, he hurriedly chased her out.

Murong Chen was the only one left in the room.

He walked thoughtfully to the couch and sat down slowly.

I frowned and thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what was wrong.

It would be great if the third brother was here. The third brother had lived in Chu for four years and had been friends with a Chu girl for a long time.

He must be able to see these things very clearly and be able to answer my questions.

However, it doesn't matter. Let's find a way to bring that stubborn little girl back to Yan Kingdom first.

As for her annoying little tempers, they were worn away with a little effort in training and training.

Murong Chen's mind gradually calmed down.

But Xiang Yingxue was still in a state of embarrassment and anger.

The barbarian from Beiyan, who was full of filth and had a nine-room concubine without knowing what he was, dared to be rude to me once and even wanted to take me back to Yan country!
wishful thinking!

Behind her, Xiang Jingming hurriedly chased after her and grabbed her arm: "Xue'er, slow down, be careful not to fall!"

Xiang Yingxue was dissatisfied with her elder brother's performance in front of King Chen, and threw away his hand with resentment.

"Xue'er, you're like this, how can the emperor help you!" "Will you help me?"

Xiang Yingxue finally stopped.

"Nonsense, I only have a precious sister like you, brother. If I don't help you, who can I help you?"

Xiang Yingxue pouted: "Then you just kept talking to that barbarian."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Xiang Jingming clearly wanted to scold him. Faced with the cute little appearance of his precious sister, when he spoke, his tone contained a hint of coaxing:

"He is an envoy of the Yan State. How is it appropriate for you to call him this?

What would people think if they heard it?

The matter of diplomatic relations between the two countries is not a place for you to act like a child! "

Seeing that her elder brother was still scolding her, Xiang Yingxue turned around with a groan and walked towards the main hall of the palace.

Xiang Jingming pulled her back again: "Are you going to see your father like this?"

"I have something urgent. I must see my father before the palace banquet. If you stop me, be careful not to delay the important event!"

"Okay, if you really have something serious to do, I won't stop you.

But you have to tell the emperor brother, is it true what King Chen said that you two have made a private decision to return to the Yan Kingdom together for life? "

Xiang Jingming felt from the bottom of his heart that his sister did not like Prince Chen, but how could Murong Chen, a dignified prince of a country, make such nonsense?
Xiang Yingxue felt a little guilty, lowered her head, and rolled her eyes: "I barely said that, but..."

"How can you be such a fool!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xiang Jingming started shouting.

My younger sister has been naughty and mischievous since she was a child, and forgetting about minor matters, how can she be so casual about major matters like marriage.

He was so angry that his chest hurt.

"Is it possible for you to fool King Bei Yanchen casually?"

(End of this chapter)