After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

By the way, although she didn’t have much contact with Princess Yong’an in her previous life, she knew that the person she admired most was Ouyang Jing.

If Ouyang Jing was present at the banquet, all the problems would not be a problem...

The key is how to convince Ouyang Jing to agree to attend the banquet with me...

Thinking of this, Xie Mishuang felt a little worried. At noon, she couldn't help but bite him. Could it be that he would hold a grudge against her for this?

"Qinghe, do you know where His Highness is now?" Xie Mishuang asked hurriedly.

Qing He thought for a moment and replied, "Your Highness, His Highness should still be in the study."

When Xie Mishuang heard this, he quickly stood up and walked towards the study.

The door of the study was not closed. Xie Mishuang pushed it open and walked in, only to find that there was no one inside.

Ouyang Jing is not here!

Xie Mishuang ordered people to search everywhere in the mansion, but still could not find Ouyang Jing.

Even Li Zhong is missing.

Where did he go?

Butler Hu hurried in from outside, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Liu and Princess Liu request an audience."

Xie Mishuang wondered in his heart, what were they doing here at this time?

They've only been married for a few days, are they here to show off?

"Tell them to wait in the main hall. I will be there shortly."

"Yes." Butler Hu accepted the order and left.

Xie Mishuang stood up slowly, walked to the dressing table and sat down.

She took a brush and carefully carved her face in front of the bronze mirror. Her originally fair and rosy cheeks now looked a little pale, and a faint bluish-black color appeared under her eye sockets. She looked much more haggard.

Xie Mishuang curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction, then stood up slowly and walked towards the main hall with Qinghe's support.

In the main hall, Ouyang Zheng and Xie Chuxue were sitting on the ground sipping tea. Seeing Xie Mishuang arriving late, they hurriedly stood up and saluted.

She slowly walked to the main seat and sat down, glancing at Xie Chuxue indifferently. She saw that Xie Chuxue was wearing a bright red embroidered silk dress and her hair was covered with pearl hairpins. She looked adorned with jewels and had obviously been carefully dressed up.

Xie Mishuang sneered in his heart. This Xie Chuxue was really impatient. She had only been married into Prince Liu's Mansion for a few days, but she couldn't wait to run to the Prince's Mansion to show off.

However, her haggard appearance today must have made Xie Chuxue even more proud, right?

Sure enough, when Xie Chuxue saw Xie Mishuang's sickly appearance, the joy in her eyes could no longer be concealed.

She feigned worry and took Xie Mishuang's hand, whispering softly, "Sister, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so unhappy? Is it because the servants in the Prince's Mansion are not serving you well?"

Xie Mishuang calmly dodged Xie Chuxue's hand and said calmly, "Sister, you're joking. The servants in the Crown Prince's Mansion were all hand-picked from the palace. They're all top-notch. How could they not serve you well?"

"only……"

Xie Mishuang said, gently stroking his forehead, looking weak and powerless, "It's just that after returning home a few days ago, I don't know why, I felt a little unwell. Maybe I ate something bad. Does my sister feel the same way?"

Xie Chuxue's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, but she remained expressionless and forced a smile, saying, "No, Prince Liu and I are fine. I think it's because my sister has been overworked these past few days."

Xie Mishuang sighed deeply upon hearing this, and said faintly, "Maybe."

"You're right, Concubine Wen is such a jerk! Why did she insist on asking me to organize Princess Yong'an's coming-of-age banquet?"

"Princess Yong'an is notoriously difficult to serve. If anything goes wrong, I can't bear the consequences."

As Xie Mishuang spoke, a look of deep sorrow appeared on his face.

When Xie Chuxue heard this, she immediately became interested.

In her previous life, she was Concubine Wen's person, so she also participated in Princess Yong'an's coming-of-age banquet and knew many of Princess Yong'an's taboos.

Thinking of this, Xie Chuxue quickly said, "Since Sister is so worried, why don't you let me help you with some advice?"

"After all, I've learned some banquet planning plans from mother before, so I have some experience."

Xie Chuxue said this with a confident smile on her face.

Xie Mishuang sneered inwardly when he heard this, but remained expressionless on the surface. He said calmly, "Then I'll have to trouble you, sister."

Ouyang Zheng frowned, his tone carrying a hint of displeasure, "Why are you meddling in this?"

He lowered his voice and whispered a warning in Xie Chuxue's ear, "If anything goes wrong, Concubine Wen is not someone I can afford to offend right now."

Xie Chuxue couldn't help but roll her eyes, secretly complaining in her heart: Look at what you have achieved!

Ouyang Zheng keenly caught the contempt in Xie Chuxue's eyes, and a nameless fire suddenly ignited in his heart.

He clenched his fists, suppressed his anger, and secretly swore in his heart: I will deal with you when I get back!

Xie Chuxue seemed to feel a chill coming over her and shivered unconsciously.

She felt sad. Wasn't it all for him that she had planned so carefully?

He, on the other hand, not only didn't appreciate it, but also got angry at me all the time.

If it weren't for his future achievements, I would never have compromised like this!

Xie Mishuang took in the interaction between the two, and a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Sister, if you have anything else to say, please come to my house tomorrow and tell me in detail." Xie Mishuang's tone was light, but it revealed a majesty that could not be refused.

Xie Chuxue quickly put on a big smile, trying hard to appear happy, took Ouyang Zheng's hand, and left slowly.

In the main hall, Qing He asked worriedly, "Miss, the Second Miss must have bad intentions. It would be better to ask Aunt Xin for help."

Xie Mishuang shook his head, "This matter still belongs to Xie Chuxue."

*

Prince Liu's residence.

Ouyang Zheng kicked the door open and threw Xie Chuxue to the ground.

"Bitch! How dare you look down on me?" Ouyang was burning with rage, and his five fingers were like iron clamps around Xie Chuxue's slender neck.

Xie Chuxue felt difficulty breathing, and her vision went black. Her instinct for survival forced her to utter a few words with difficulty: "Prince...Prince...spare my life..."

Ouyang was watching her struggling in pain, but he felt no sympathy at all, instead he became even angrier.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you put on airs in front of this king?"

He increased the strength in his hands a little more, and Xie Chuxue felt like she was about to suffocate.

"I...I just...did it for the prince..." Xie Chuxue tried to defend herself, but Ouyang Zheng treated her even more roughly.

"For me? You still have the nerve to say that!" Ouyang Zheng roared and kicked Xie Chuxue hard in the abdomen.

"Ah!" Xie Chuxue let out a scream, feeling a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and a warm liquid flowed down her thighs.

"My child... my child..." Xie Chuxue cried in despair, pointing her trembling fingers at the blood-stained hem of her skirt.

Ouyang Zheng looked down, there was no sadness or guilt in his eyes, only disgust and disdain.

"It's just a bad seed, it's dead!"