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

From the time he left the palace to the time he returned home, Cui Hongjing had a sullen face and did not utter a word.

The two entered Prince Jing's mansion, and Mei Xue'er suddenly smiled at him, "Your father seems to hate you?"

The corners of Cui Hongjing's mouth twitched, and the anger on his face obviously increased.

But he was not willing to argue with a junker.

The two of them went back to their rooms, one going forward and the other going right.

The person walking forward exudes a dangerous signal that warns people not to approach.

The one walking to the right hums a little tune happily: "Today, the common people are so happy..."

Cui Hongjing clenched his fists secretly as he sang.

He stopped, looked back at the jumping light pink figure, and punched a tree next to him with great anger.

"Rustle", after shaking violently, the tree trunk finally ran out of strength, broke with a "crack", and fell down, with leaves scattered all over the ground.

Zhuang Xiang on the side shouted anxiously, "Someone come, come quickly."

"My hand is fine!" Cui Hongjing said in a cold voice.

"No, Your Highness, I am worried about this tree." Zhuang Xiang told the truth.

"You..." Cui Hongjing was extremely angry.

What a rebellion! Today, everyone is against me.

"My lord, please look! This osmanthus tree was planted by the late emperor himself while he was holding you. It's over, it's all over now!" Zhuang Xiang no longer cared about his master's hand.

The prince only has one hand. Even if it’s gone, doesn’t he still have another one?

But this osmanthus tree was planted by the late emperor himself, and there is only one such tree in the world!

Only then did Cui Hongjing realize that it was the osmanthus tree that had fallen down.

He was both hateful and anxious.

Among all the grandchildren, the emperor's grandfather loved him the most. In the spring when he was four years old, the emperor's grandfather held him in his arms and planted this tree here, telling him, "This mansion is yours now. Let this tree grow up with you."

He answered crisply: "Grandfather, I will take good care of this osmanthus tree and let it grow up with me."

But now, he had destroyed the special favor that his royal grandfather had shown him with his own hands.

Damn it, it’s all that damn bastard’s fault!

He suddenly turned around and glared fiercely at Mei Xueer who was smiling at him from afar.

After seeing all this, she couldn't help but feel happy and continued to hum "Today is a good day... I'm so happy..."

"Miss." Nanxing gently pulled her sleeve, "Stop singing."

Goudan also reminded in a trembling voice: [Stop singing, saving your life is more important! ]

Almost in the blink of an eye, a dark green shadow, wrapped in tremendous anger, appeared in front of her.

"Your Highness, do you want to hit me?" The strong wind that followed forced Mei Xueer to take a step back. She blinked and looked at him.

Cui Hongjing's eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were trembling. He tried his best to suppress his anger. "I didn't hit you because of Prime Minister Mei! If you continue to make trouble, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Mei Xueer sneered, "How am I being naughty? I just said a few words to the Queen today. Isn't this what the prince wants to see? Could it be that your father dislikes you because of me?"

Cui Hongjing was furious, but his princess continued, "Your Highness, you wish you could get any chance to trample me to death. Who is causing trouble? Your Highness must know that your simple words 'no Yuanpa' are enough to cost me my life and the lives of everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Haha, why don't you tell me who is causing trouble..."

After Mei Xueer finished speaking, she shook her head and turned away.

Goudan: [Woman, you are courting death! ]

Mei Xueer: [You are not well-received anyway, why do you have to kowtow in front of this dog prince? ]

Goudan pondered for a moment and agreed: [That's right, he simply hates you to death.]

Mei Xueer: [That's right. It's easy to get along well with a dog, but it's really hard to get along well with the Dog King.]

【That's Goudan! 】

Mei Xueer: [I like to eat eggs! ]

Goudan: [……]

Even though the original owner had committed many sins, I had to accept the fact that I had taken over the original owner's body.

But I really can’t do it.

The palace is so big, I just won’t hang around in front of him.

From now on, he will live his life and I will live mine. At worst, I will just lie down and let it go.

Nanxing hurried to catch up. She was so scared. If the young lady was courting death like this, what if she angered the prince and he punched her to death?

The prince's fist was so powerful that it could break a huge osmanthus tree with just one punch. It was much more powerful than the young lady's slap. It was even stronger than the big black bear she met in the mountains when she was a child that broke a tree with one slap.

Thinking of this, Nanxing timidly looked back at the big black bear. Oh, no, look at the prince.

The prince was seen wearing a dark blue robe that was inflated by the wind. He stood in the wind like a ferocious monster, staring at this side.

It really looks like a big black bear, a dark blue black bear.

Especially the scar on the face makes the big black bear look even more terrifying.

Mei Xueer took Nanxing back to her yard.

She had just stepped into the courtyard when she suddenly took a few steps back.

She raised her head and stared at the plaque above, and her blood surged instantly.

She gnashed her teeth and pronounced three words one by one: "Cui-Hong-Yuan--"

She has been struggling since she came here, and only then did she notice that the name of her courtyard was actually "Cuihongyuan".

She stood on the stone steps in front of the courtyard and looked around. Above her head was the azure blue sky, with a few birds flying by occasionally. In the distance and near were yellow tiles and red walls, with flying eaves and pointed corners, a magnificent scene that showed the power and majesty of the royal family.

But there is a sign "Cuihongyuan" hanging here.

There would never be a courtyard with such a name in the palace of a prince.

If you know it, you might think it is the residence of the neglected princess; if you don’t, you might think it is the workplace of fallen women.

It was obvious that this was what the bad guy had prepared specially for her.

Even dogs don’t have this dog man dog!

Mei Xueer patted her plump chest and held back a mouthful of blood.

She turned around and was about to rush out to fight that bastard, but she stopped abruptly after taking a few steps.

No, that dog man is in the rabies period, I can’t go there and cause trouble.

"Nanxing, smash that broken plaque!" she ordered, biting her lip.

"Miss, will the prince blame me?"

"No matter what I do, he will blame me! If I just let him bully me, will he worship me?" Mei Xueer didn't wait for Nan Xing to take action. She moved a chair, stepped on it, and tore down the three words "Cuihongyuan".

His eyes rolled and a somewhat evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Nanxing, come here..."

Nan Xing leaned over and heard her say this. She covered her mouth and almost screamed.

Miss...you are looking for death!

Next, a somewhat evil smile appeared on Nanxing's lips.

Mei Xueer found a piece of paper and planned to give her yard a new name. After thinking for a while, she wrote down the three words "Qingfeng Garden".

But the handwriting was too ugly. She wrote on several more sheets of paper, and felt that it was getting uglier.

"Nanxing, you write it! My handwriting is too ugly."

Nan Xing waved her hands repeatedly, "I dare not!"

"What are you afraid of? Just write when I tell you to!" Mei Xueer pulled Nan Xing over and stuffed the brush into her hand. "Miss, I order you to write!"

Nan Xing trembled and finally wrote down the three characters "Qingfengyuan". While writing, she muttered, "Miss, your handwriting is very good, isn't it? How come after you got married, even your pen-holding posture is wrong?"

Mei Xueer looked at Nan Xing's handwriting and said, "Well, not bad. At least I can understand what is written. Go and post this paper on the gate."

Only then did she realize that when she came back this time, there seemed to be no servant in the yard.

She knew that Cui Hongjing had removed it on purpose just to make life difficult for her.

"Miss, if you want to cry, just cry!" Nanxing looked at her mistress with compassionate eyes, "I will cry with you."

"Why should I cry? I'm so happy." Mei Xueer asked her, "Didn't I just tell you that we are going to build our own kitchenette and cook our own meals?"

"Yeah." Nanxing nodded.

"Do you still need to go through the dog hole frequently?"

"Ah."

"The prince is unreliable, and we still have to earn money ourselves?"

"Ah."

"We can do whatever we want?"

"Ah."

"Then why do we need so many people to monitor us?"

"Well, Miss is right. But the prince has withdrawn all the servants, which means that the prince has completely given up on Miss."

"Isn't this good? If possible, I hope he will divorce me now. No! I want to divorce him!" Mei Xue'er held Nan Xing's shoulders, "Nan Xing, I tell you, a woman cannot live by relying on a man. No matter what position you are in, no matter whether your identity is noble or humble, you must rely on yourself. Relying on others may bring temporary glory, but the only person you can truly rely on is yourself!"

Goudan kept thinking in his mind: [Yeah, yeah, you’re right! ]

Nan Xing nodded as if she understood, "... Then why did you insist on chasing after the Crown Prince and telling him, 'You are the only one in my life, and I can't live without you'?"

Nanxing, come here. I promise not to beat you to death.

Mei Xueer took a deep breath and continued speaking earnestly, "I was ignorant and stupid in the past, but now I have figured it out. From now on, don't mention the prince in front of me, and don't take my previous words seriously. You must remember every word I say from now on."

Nanxing nodded happily this time, "Miss, you have finally come to your senses. If the madam saw you like this, she would be so happy!" As she spoke, her eyes turned red with excitement.

With Nanxing's reminder, Mei Xueer knew that according to Dazhen customs, a woman must return to her parents' home on the third day after her marriage, accompanied by her husband.

As for whether Cui Hongjing was willing to go through the motions and go back home with her, she really didn't care.