Playful Daughter: The Black-bellied Prince Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 1 Transcended

When she opened her eyes, everything was white. Chaoyang felt as if her whole body had been crushed by something, and she was extremely sore. She raised her hand to rub her sore arms, but found that the white sleeves were shaking from side to side with the swing of her arms, and her clothes were also very strange.

The white sail hangs quietly above her head, she sits up with her hands supporting her body, and looks around.

What is this ghost?

She remembered that she drove home after coming out of the martial arts hall, why did she arrive at the mourning hall.

Why is she still lying in the agarwood coffin?A paper figurine was placed on each side, and men and women in white clothes kneeled on the ground, all bowed their heads and wept and wailed, and the smell of burnt paper money filled the entire mourning hall.

"Ah... there is a ghost!" The terrified voice instantly spread throughout the mourning hall.

Everyone looked up and followed the direction of the man's finger, and saw her sitting in the coffin with disheveled hair, shaking her head from side to side.

There was a sudden scream in the mourning hall, piercing the sky, "Ah... there is a ghost!"

Chaoyang look around, where?Where is the ghost?No!

People in the mourning hall fled in all directions, someone kicked over the brazier, and ashes of paper flew in the wind.In a short while, the mourning hall was instantly empty.

Only then did they realize that the ghost they were yelling - it was her!
There was a rush of messy footsteps at the door, and the middle-aged man in fancy clothes was followed by the beautiful wife and maid, who quickly stepped across the threshold and stood in the middle of the mourning hall, looking at the sun with tears in his eyes.

Chaoyang got up and stepped over the coffin. After walking a few steps, his wife hugged her body, "Wuuuu, Chaoyang, you are still alive! Mother thought..."

mother?
There was a sudden pain in her head, she frowned and looked at the maid who was dressed in a strange costume at the door, hey!The person was shaking no matter what, a burst of dizziness hit him, and he slowly closed his eyes...

The faint sunlight in the morning outside the window passes through the panes, casting a little shadow on the pear wood window sill.A faint fragrance lingers in the nostrils, it looks warm and beautiful, and the room is extremely quiet.

When she woke up, she suddenly found that she was in an antique room, covered with a silk embroidered quilt.

After her head paused for a second, a large wave of memories flooded her mind like a movie record, the familiar and the unfamiliar intertwined to form a huge network, and then, click!pause.

The original owner is the daughter of King Jingyang of Cangxuan Kingdom Yu Cong. King Jingyang is a brother who fought with the late emperor, and he is the prince himself. Because King Jingyang's younger sister, the queen, was the favorite of the late emperor. A woman, but the sky is jealous of her beauty, and she left at the age of 20. The late emperor was obsessed with her to death, and she has honored and favored the Jingyang Palace ever since.

And because she is an only daughter, she has been favored since she was a child, which led to the formation of a dandy nature. She adored the prince since she was a child, and every woman who approached the prince, or even glanced at it, was beaten or threatened by Yu Chaoyang.

Touching his stomach with his left hand, it seems that there is a gas rushing up and down in the body, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"Miss, you are awake, come quickly, Miss is awake."

The little maid gently pushed the door in with the medicine bowl in her hand, put down the medicine bowl in her hand, saw Lu Chaoyang sitting on the bed, shouts of surprise mixed with the sound of joy instantly spread throughout the courtyard.

As the little maid's surprise yells fell, the originally quiet courtyard suddenly burst into noisy sounds, and then many people pushed the door and walked in quickly.

"Chaoyang, you woke up, but you scared the mother to death, woo woo..."

Dressed gorgeously, the elegant and beautiful lady rushed to the bedside and hugged her as before, weeping bitterly as before. The tears flowed down like broken pearls. Chaoyang, who was hugged tightly, stiffened her body, her expression was unsatisfactory. Naturally, he patted his wife's back with his hands to comfort her.

She has grown up so much, and no one has ever hugged her like this, cherished, loved and cared about her like this, but now this feeling is very warm, which makes her inexplicably greedy.

(End of this chapter)