My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Mei Xueer started running between the imperial palace and the royal residence.

The points of gratitude also increased rapidly, and reached 522 points.

Hahahaha, we’re already halfway to 1000 points.

Shoukang Palace was watched over by Nanny Kuang, and Cui Qimo also came to visit from time to time, so nothing went wrong.

But things were not so peaceful in Prince Jing’s Mansion. It was filled with smoke and chaos all day long.

When Mei Xueer is around, Cui Hongjing gets angry and the two of them hurt each other.

When Mei Xueer is not around, Cui Hongjing will get angry and hurt himself.

But even though he was angry, he still asked Zhuang Xiang to arrange two secret guards to quietly protect Mei Xueer. After all, she was running between the palace and the palace from time to time, and no one was there to take care of her on the way.

If he had not insisted on investigating the case, the prince would not have suffered such a big setback.

Although Cui Qimo used his power to cover up the prince's scandal in the end, people still had reservations about whether he was still suitable to be the crown prince.

Cui Hongjing believed that under such circumstances, the prince might do something desperate.

He didn't care whether the rag died or not, but she was treating both the Queen Mother and him. If she died, it would mean that both the Queen Mother and him would be killed.

What's more, the secret guard actually helped Mei Xueer stop two groups of people with ulterior motives from approaching.

"It should be the prince's men. Following the prince's instructions, the princess was not alarmed." Zhuang Xiang reported.

He understood that the prince was a cautious man, and the duties of the secret guards were, first, to protect and second, to monitor, so Mei Xueer must not be notified.

Cui Hongjing nodded slightly and said nothing.

At this time, Mei Xueer was on her way out of the palace and back to Prince Jing's Mansion.

The Queen Mother will be given acupuncture this morning, and the prescription for Lord Dog's medicine will also have to be changed. She has to go back to the mansion early to take a look, and then rush back to Shoukang Palace.

So, at dawn, she left the palace.

Suddenly, after a dizzying spin, the carriage overturned.

Mei Xueer and Nanxing climbed out with difficulty. Fortunately, they only had some scratches, but the horse was frightened and ran away.

It was just morning and the streets were sparsely populated, so the horses would not be frightened for no reason.

"Princess Jing, let me take you back home!" A black carriage slowly drove over from the corner and stopped. A person dressed as a maid jumped out of the carriage and gave a perfunctory bow to Mei Xueer.

Mei Xueer pulled Nanxing and ran away. The original owner knew this maid, she was Zhu'er, the maid beside the prince.

She could tell with her toenails that there was nothing good going on when the prince came looking for her at this moment.

Zhu'er flashed and stood in front of Mei Xue'er, "Princess, please get in the car!"

Mei Xueer forced a smile, "Okay, I'll get in the car, get in the car. Nanxing, you go back to the mansion and wait for me first."

Nanxing understood that the young lady wanted her to go back to the palace to report the news.

But Zhu Er put her hand out to block him, "Miss Nan Xing will be taken care of by this servant."

Well, you have stronger limbs and are better at fighting, so you have the final say.

Mei Xueer gave Nanxing a look that reassured her, and Nanxing resisted the urge to say anything, but just glared at Zhuer with a vicious look.

A good man will not suffer a loss in front of him.

It was still early and the carriage was blocked by a curtain, making it even darker inside.

Mei Xueer climbed into the carriage, but she couldn't adapt to the light inside and couldn't see anything clearly.

She only heard a sinister voice in the darkness, "Has my Xue'er changed her mind?"

At the same time, a cold hand touched her face.

Mei Xueer felt as if she was being entangled by a poisonous snake, "Your Highness, Your Highness."

The prince stroked her face for a while, then pulled her over and whispered softly by her ear, "Could it be that Prince Jing makes you happy in bed, and once you're happy, you forget about me?"

Oh my god, the original owner's aesthetic is really unique.

I don’t know what I like about this man. Is it because he’s disgusting and a scumbag?

Even Goudan made a nauseating sound: [How disgusting! How could you like a man like this before? ]

Mei Xueer: [Watch your words! I'm not the one who likes this bastard! ]

Goudan: […If you want to curse me, just curse me. Why bother to bring up the word ‘dog’… Never mind. I won’t bother with you. You should think about how to get out of this situation.]

Mei Xueer smiled, "Your Highness has misunderstood. Prince Jing and I have not consummated our marriage. Your Highness also knows that I did not have a Yuanpa on the day I went to the palace to thank the emperor... I will never let him touch me." She blushed shyly, "I have to leave my body to His Highness the Crown Prince..."

"Really?" The prince hugged her tighter, his hands starting to get naughty, "Well, I'm going to try now to see if you're still virgin."

"Prince..." Mei Xue'er tried her best to suppress her nausea and pushed him away shyly, "This is on the street!"

The prince would not listen to her so much. He tried to pull her belt with his hands and moved his face closer again.

Mei Xueer finally couldn't control her urge to vomit anymore. With a "vomit", she vomited all over the prince's face.

The prince was stunned for a moment, then he pushed her away, and in anger, he slapped her hard in the face.

That slap made Goudan feel pain in his balls: [Is this the legendary punishment for impulsiveness? ]

Mei Xueer wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, a hint of coldness flashed across her eyes, and in an instant she stopped being angry and smiled instead, continuing to smile flatteringly: "Uh, Your Highness, please forgive me. My stomach has not been feeling well these days. Come, let me wipe it for Your Highness."

"Get away, you bitch, stay away from me!" The prince was so angry that he finally cleaned up the grimaces on his face. He looked at her with a dark face, as if he wanted to eat her heart out.

Mei Xueer touched her swollen cheek, seemingly not caring about the beating, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I have always kept your instructions in mind."

The prince still had a gloomy face. "Then tell me, what did you do for me in Prince Jing's mansion? Did you help me to perform an autopsy on Prince Jing, or to heal his wounds?"

"Your Highness, please listen to me slowly. As for that case, I heard that the Emperor did not allow Prince Jing to continue investigating, but Prince Jing felt that the suspicious point of this case was the cause of death of those people. I thought, if I help him with the autopsy, he must think that he has found a breakthrough and will continue to investigate... Isn't that right? Once he investigates, the Emperor will definitely be angry and will severely punish him. How great is this, without your Highness taking action, the Emperor can punish him. So I helped him with the autopsy and gave him a push. I did this all for your Highness's sake. If your Highness knew my good intentions, he would definitely reward me, right? No matter what, I ended up breaking his legs, didn't I? This is what I can do for your Highness. I didn't know that this case would involve your Highness, otherwise I would definitely not do this."

"Well, well said. Then why help him heal his wounds?" The prince's voice was not loud, nor was he annoyed, but to his ears, it sounded like a bunch of sticky rattlesnakes crawling on his body and spitting out their tongues.

"Your Highness, think about it. The Emperor already knows that you are involved in this case. If Prince Jing dies at this critical moment, the Emperor will definitely suspect you first. Although the Emperor doesn't care whether Prince Jing dies or not, the Emperor has to consider you, the Crown Prince, right? If this matter gets out, it will get more and more distorted, saying that you, the Crown Prince, can't even tolerate an unpopular prince and want to kill him all. How bad will it be for Your Highness's reputation? You are the one who will inherit the throne... I will never do anything that is not good for Your Highness. So, I will treat Prince Jing's injuries."

Prince: ...Can she get away with this?

He looked at Mei Xueer's half-swollen face, which was very ugly. He even doubted his life: Why did he touch such a disgusting woman just now? Are all sows in the world dead?

He sat further away and turned his head away from her. "Why didn't I realize before that you are so good at talking, and can even turn black into white... You can even perform autopsies and have medical skills?"

Mei Xueer: "I don't know myself. Oh, I had a dream..."

The prince interrupted her, "You dreamed of the God of Medicine, didn't you? But why do I feel that the rumor doesn't sound very reliable?"

"It's bizarre, isn't it!" Mei Xue'er slapped her thigh and said excitedly and exaggeratedly: "Yes, I also think it's bizarre, but it just happened like this. I don't understand what happened. Your Highness, tell me, how can there be such a magical thing in this world. Hahahaha..."

She looked like a fangirl with a firm attitude again, "No matter what, my feelings for the prince are clear to all. I will be the prince's person for my whole life. I will be his living person in life and his dead person in death!"

"Ugh..." Looking at her face that was trying to get closer to him, the prince almost vomited.

"Your Highness, someone is coming." At this time, Zhu'er's voice was heard outside the carriage.

"Get lost!" The prince finally managed to suppress the anger in his heart, "I will let you go today. Don't be sad. I will come to find you again."

Bah! I'm sad? Sad for your old mother!

Mei Xueer got out of the car as if she was escaping. Zhuer pushed Nanxing over, sneered and said, "Don't forget who you belong to", then jumped into the prince's carriage and drove away.

"Miss, are you okay?" Nan Xing burst into tears as soon as he saw his young lady's face.

"I'm fine. You are not allowed to cry, and don't behave abnormally after returning to the palace!" Mei Xueer had a cold face. She found some medicine in the medicine box and applied it on her face. She also took out a silk scarf to cover her face, barely hiding the palm print.

Even she herself didn't believe what she had just made up. The prince was not stupid, so how could he believe it?

But what can she do?

Goudan: [Woman, you have to think of a way to completely break up with the prince.]

Mei Xueer: [Unless he dies, or I die - remember what I said, don't call me 'woman'! ]

Goudan: [In exchange, don't use the word 'dog' when you curse people from now on.]

Mei Xueer: [Forget it, women are human beings after all. As for dogs...]

[Woman, have you ever thought about this?] Goudan quickly changed the subject, [Since Cui Hongjing is so unpopular with the emperor, and he is not close to other princes, and has no interactions with the court officials, why did the prince want to deal with him and let you enter Prince Jing's mansion as an insider?]

Mei Xueer: [I have never thought about it, but I just don't understand it. Logically speaking, the Dog Prince is not a threat to the Crown Prince at all. The Crown Prince should spend his energy on the other kings, which is the normal operation... Have you thought of anything? ]

Goudan: [……]

Mei Xueer: [I’m asking you a question!]

Goudan: [I have no idea. I shook my head.]

Mei Xueer: [I can't see you, how can I see you shaking your head? Can you use less body language in the future? ]

Goudan: [Okay, woman! ]

Mei Xueer: [Alas, why should I participate in these messy struggles? The ancient routines are complicated, I want to go back to the modern times. But the strong alcohol used for disinfection that Zhuang Xiang brought can't make me drunk, what can I do? ]

Goudan: [Well, let’s take it one step at a time. ]

Mei Xueer: [Gouzi, why do I feel like you are hiding something from me? You must know how to return to modern times, right?]

Goudan: […I really don’t know. Besides, why are you going back? Are you going to go to the funeral home to be burned to ashes? Don’t forget that you are already a dead person in modern times.]

Mei Xueer: […It hurts. I won’t go back.]