After the marriage, the abstinent prince turned me on

At this time, Qing He came over and said, "My Lady, the carriage is ready, let's go."

Xie Mishuang nodded, turned around and got into the carriage with Qinghe's support.

Ouyang Jing wanted to follow, but was stopped by Qinghe.

"Your Highness, please stay." Qing He's tone was cold and impolite.

Ouyang Jing was stunned and frowned in displeasure.

Qing He, however, was not afraid at all and said coldly, "Your Highness, I shouldn't have interfered in the affairs between you and the Empress, but the Empress is not feeling well right now. Please respect yourself, Your Highness."

Ouyang Jing's face darkened and he was about to explode when he saw Xie Mishuang had already gotten into the carriage and lowered the curtain.

His heart ached, knowing that he had hurt her. He opened his mouth, but in the end, nothing came out.

Seeing this, An Zixin was secretly delighted, but a look of disappointment appeared on her face. She said softly, "Your Highness, is the Crown Princess still angry with me? It's all my fault. I made her unhappy."

Ouyang Jing did not answer her, but silently carried the child into another carriage.

Seeing this, An Zixin hurriedly followed, wanting to take the opportunity to sit in as well.

However, as soon as she raised her foot, she was stopped by Ouyang Jing.

"You take the carriage at the back." Ouyang Jing's tone was light, but left no room for doubt.

An Zixin's face froze. Although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to disobey. He could only smile awkwardly and said, "Yes, Your Highness."

She turned around and got into the carriage behind, but she was gnashing her teeth in hatred.

*

The carriage slowly drove out of the palace and headed towards the Prince's Mansion.

Xie Mishuang opened the car curtain and looked at the familiar scenery outside the window. The bitter feeling in his heart suddenly became much sweeter.

She finally left the palace and was finally free.

The new Prince's Mansion is located on a prosperous street in Zhengxifang. It is surrounded by residences of high-ranking officials and has a very advantageous geographical location.

Xie Mishuang was surprised. She didn't expect that Ouyang Jing would choose this place as the location for the Prince's Mansion.

What surprised her even more was that the Jiang family mansion was not far from here, so she could catch up with Jiang Yulian in her spare time.

It's time to start working on her clinic.

The prince's mansion is very large, much larger than where they live in the imperial palace.

The servants in the mansion had already lined up at the door to greet them. When they saw Xie Mishuang and Ouyang Jing, they all knelt down to greet them.

"This servant/servant pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Princess. May His Royal Highness live a thousand years, and may ... Heirloom Princess!"

Xie Mishuang glanced at the people kneeling on the ground indifferently, without much emotion in his heart.

"Everyone get up." Ouyang Jing ordered lightly.

Everyone stood up to thank him and looked at Xie Mishuang curiously.

This is the future mistress of the mansion, the Crown Princess, the future mother of the country. She looks so beautiful!

But what about the woman and child following behind the prince?

I have never heard that the prince had a child with other women!

However, the new servant did not dare to gossip too much and could only guess in his heart.

The Prince's Mansion had been cleaned up in advance, and each room was arranged in an orderly manner, even better than Xie Mishuang had imagined.

Xie Mishuang was quite satisfied with the layout of the Prince's Mansion, but there were still some places that needed her to arrange personally.

She chose a yard with a quiet environment and convenient for growing herbs, named it "Zhi Cao Tang", and planned to grow herbs and develop medicines here in the future.

She also chose a spacious and bright place as an accounting office to store her dowry and future income.

Opening a clinic is not only to fulfill the last wishes of his mother and grandmother, but also to make himself stronger so that he does not have to rely on men.

Beauty will eventually fade with time, but ability will not.

Xie Mishuang was completely immersed in his own thoughts the entire day, forgetting even the time.

It was not until night fell that Xie Mishuang remembered that today was the day Shang Qiu Shui and Feng Zi Han would enter the mansion.

In order to give face to both families, the royal family made an exception and allowed them to wear bright red wedding dresses, but they did not have to go through the ceremony in the hall and could go directly to their rooms.

As for where Ouyang Jing will choose to spend the night tonight, that is unknown.

Xie Mishuang couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. She suppressed her discomfort and sat alone in the empty room. This room was twice as big as her bedroom in the palace, and the furnishings inside were arranged according to her preferences in the palace.

Just then, Qinghe ran in hurriedly, her face full of anxiety.

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened! Concubine Shang and Miss An are having a fight in the Peony Pavilion!"

She immediately stood up and said to Qinghe, "Let's go to the Peony Pavilion!"

*

In the Peony Pavilion, Shang Qiu Shui was wearing a bright red dress, and her golden hairpins swayed gently with her movements, making her look even more charming and beautiful.

Beside her, An Zixin lowered her head with red eyes, obviously feeling wronged.

On the ground, a bowl of spilled bird's nest porridge was emitting a faint sweet fragrance, and a few brightly colored cakes were scattered around, which was out of place with this exquisite pavilion.

"You slut, don't you have eyes to watch when you walk? How dare you dirty my clothes!" Shang Qiu Shui raised her eyebrows and pointed at An Zixin's nose and cursed.

An Zixin bit her lip and raised her head stubbornly, "I'm not a maid, I'm..."

"Snapped!"

Shang Qiu Shui slapped An Zixin hard in the face, interrupting her.

"I don't care who you are!" Shang Qiushui raged, "Today you must kneel down and kowtow to apologize!"

An Zixin covered her face, feeling a burning pain, but what hurt even more was her self-esteem.

She clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh, and tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes.

Just as she was about to kneel down, a cold voice sounded behind her.

"What happened?"

Xie Mishuang was wearing a light purple dress and walked slowly towards her with a calm expression, yet she had an aura of majesty without even being angry.

Shang Qiushui saw Xie Mishuang, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. "So it's the Crown Princess. The Crown Princess has been in the Crown Prince's Mansion for so long and still can't teach the servants how to serve the master. Isn't this a bit derelict in her duty?"

She covered her mouth with her hands and smiled, her tone sarcastic, "It would be better to give up this position early, so that a virtuous person can manage the Prince's Mansion."

Xie Mishuang snorted coldly and his eyes fell on Shang Qiu Shui's face.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded in the silent Peony Pavilion. Shang Qiushui covered his face in disbelief, his eyes full of shock and anger.

"You... you dare to hit me?"

Xie Mishuang shook her hands and said in a cold tone, "Since Concubine Shang is so ignorant of the rules, then you don't have to serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tonight."

"You dare!" Shang Qiushui threatened, his face stern but his heart weak. "Aren't you afraid I'll expose your true identity?"

Xie Mishuang frowned, "What true face?"

Shang Qiushui sneered, moved closer to Xie Mishuang, and said in a low voice, "How can a vicious and lowly person like you be qualified to be the Crown Princess?"

She straightened up, her eyes filled with malice, "If you had taken the initiative to ask the Crown Prince to leave, perhaps I could have let you save face and not expose you."