The evil woman wears the clothes quickly: the abstinent male protagonist loses control and falls

Chapter 282: The Little Daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion VS His Royal Highness the Noble Crown Prince (71)

Tang Wanrou's eyes suddenly turned sinister.

She completely trusted Nanny Chen, who had taken care of her when she was growing up, so she didn't have any doubts at all.

"Madam, do you think Xiao Ting was the one who poisoned me that day? So she actually ran away when she disappeared for so many days?"

Nanny Chen deliberately looked shocked and incredulous.

"My queen, that shouldn't be the case. I think Xiaoting is very loyal to you and she doesn't seem like she would do that. But what is Xiaoting's reason for doing that? I am stupid and don't really understand."

Speaking of this, Tang Wanrou actually felt guilty for a moment in front of Nanny Chen.

"When Mr. Chen got into trouble, I was preparing for the flower-viewing banquet, so I couldn't spare any help. When you were worried about your son, Xiao Ting came to me and said..."

Nanny Chen understood.

A dark light flashed across his eyes.

"Xiao Ting said that this old slave has a grudge against the Majesty? I may not be loyal to the Majesty in the future, right?"

Seeing Tang Wanrou's embarrassed expression, Nanny Chen immediately understood. Maybe Tang Wanrou did believe it to some extent at that time.

Originally she felt a little sorry for killing Xiaoting with her own hands, but now it seems fortunate that she killed Xiaoting, otherwise she might really be exposed.

Then all she will face is death.

Tang Wanrou hates betrayal the most.

Tang Wanrou smiled and hurriedly grabbed Nanny Chen's hand.

"Mammy, I had a lot on my mind before I got pregnant, but I always believed in you. I scolded Xiao Ting at that time, but she never said anything after that. You have been taking care of me until I was old. If you hadn't supported me in the Prince's Mansion, I might have been schemed against by those concubines from the beginning. How could I have the glory I have now? And when I saved Mr. Chen last time, I also..."

"Your Majesty, the embroidery shop has delivered the palace dresses for the Emperor's birthday banquet. Would you like to see them now?" The little maidservant who suddenly came interrupted what Tang Wanrou was about to say.

She just patted Nanny Chen's hand to comfort her, and then spoke towards the door.

"Come in, I'll try it now."

Nanny Chen's attention was completely not on Tang Wanrou's words. Her thoughts were completely occupied by what Tang Wanrou had just said, that Xiaoting had once doubted her.

I felt a sudden fear in my heart.

I am so glad that Xiaoting died.

……

The tenth day of October is coming soon.

On the birthday celebration of Emperor Dayan, not only did some small countries come to pay homage, but even the barbarians who had often fought with Dayan but were defeated every time came to celebrate his birthday.

As to whether it was a birthday celebration or an attempt to spy on Dayan's national strength under the name of birthday celebration, only they themselves knew the truth.

In the Prince's Mansion, Tang Yu changed into a light blue palace dress, tied her hair into a bun, and pinned it with a ruby ​​necklace from Ning Chen's private vault. The ruby ​​was as red as pigeon blood, and paired with her stunning appearance with lightly drawn eyebrows and a little makeup, she looked even more beautiful with bright eyes, white teeth, snow-white skin and beautiful face, like a fairy.

Even Concubine Wan, who was once the most beautiful concubine in the capital, was inferior to her. Tang Wanrou, who originally looked a bit like Tang Yu, had her appearance ruined. Even though she applied a lot of powder and used a lot of precious medicines, she was still suppressed and unable to raise her head.

If it weren't for the Crown Princess's palace dress that showed off her identity, she would have been forgotten long ago.

Ning Chen subconsciously wanted to hold Tang Yu's hand. Ever since the brief cold war last time, he and Tang Yu now get along more harmoniously.

Tang Yu saw Tang Wanrou's unkind, jealous and resentful look from the corner of her eye, but in order to save face in front of Concubine Wan, she stuck out her big belly, stiffened her neck and remained silent.

Ning Chen dodged the hand and avoided Ning Chen's approach, and immediately frowned and showed his reluctance on his face.

Tang Yu's voice was as soft as a mosquito. "Your Highness, the Crown Princess is pregnant. You should go with her. It is against the rules to go with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Concubine Wan Tang Wanrou looked over.

One is disappointed, the other is extremely satisfied.

Tang Yu lowered his head and said nothing, still acting like a quail.

In Ning Chen's eyes, this was Tang Wanrou deliberately trying to scare Tang Yu, especially when he thought about the last time Tang Wanrou actually forced such a weak and kind person to kill someone. Ning Chen's face also darkened.

But thinking that what Tang Yu said was indeed right, it was no big deal for him to do whatever he wanted in the Prince's Mansion, his father and mother would turn a blind eye, and as long as he didn't make a big deal out of it, it would be no big deal.

But if he appeared in front of everyone today holding Tang Yu's hand, openly favoring his concubine over his wife, it would be like roasting Tang Yu on the fire.

Absolutely not.

When Ning Chen regained his senses, he realized that what he had done just now was not good.

He put on a fake smile and grabbed Tang Wanrou's arm.

"Princess, please go, and walk more slowly."

Tang Wanrou's smile was filled with sweetness, and she looked at Concubine Wan with a provocative look.

According to the rules, the Crown Princess and the Crown Prince rode in a carriage.

Tang Yu and Concubine Wan rode in a carriage together.

As soon as they got in the car and sat down, Wan Rou was still wearing the palace dress with peony on it. She and Tang Yu were one elegant and charming, and the other gorgeous like the peony on her body.

But Wan Rou, who was as beautiful as a peony, looked unhappy and irritated at this moment.

He looked at Tang Yu with some gnashing of teeth.

"Hey, I say you are too weak. His Highness is holding your hand. Why are you hiding? At most, you can change carriages before reaching the palace. Are you that afraid of Tang Wanrou?"

Tang Yu raised his eyes and looked at Wan Rou blankly.

Wan Rou was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to her senses.

I feel very disappointed with myself.

Tang Yu said ignorantly, "Your Highness and the Crown Princess are husband and wife. This is the rule. I should have done nothing wrong."

Wan Rou almost fainted.

"It's a waste of time to have such a pretty face, but you don't live up to your expectations at all!" Wan Rou couldn't sit still. She opened the curtain of the carriage, stretched her neck and looked forward, wishing she could pop her eyes out.

If looks could kill, Tang Wanrou would have died countless times.

"Look, look, look!!"

Tang Yu also looked in the direction of his sight.

"Look at what?"

From the carriage in front could be faintly heard Tang Wanrou's gentle voice and laughter, as well as Ning Chen's occasional perfunctory responses.

Wan Rou slapped the small table in the carriage hard, causing the snacks and teapot on it to shake.

"Look at Tang Wanrou's smug face. Today she can finally be proud of herself! I'm so pissed off!!"

Wan Rou's face turned red and her neck became thick with anger.

Tang Yu withdrew his gaze.

Just sit in the car.

She had no interest in seeing whether Tang Wanrou was happy or not, but today was Tang Wanrou's birthday, so her good father and good stepmother would surely come.

Ever since she saw the memorial in the study last time, she had the idea of ​​dealing with the two huge mountains of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Duke's Mansion.

Now let Tang Wanrou smile.

After today.

She could never laugh again.

Thinking of how Zhao and her good father had allowed Tang Wanrou to cut open her belly and torture her mother in her previous life, she wished she could stab these vicious mother and daughter with three cuts and six holes.