Prince! The political conspiracy is not a play, the show is real

This was the first time in Chu Huanjun's life that he was slapped in the face.

Tao Yao's slap was so hard and loud that a bright red slap mark with clear edges soon appeared on his face.

Chu Huanjun looked surprised, with the corners of his mouth twitching. He was stunned for a long time before slowly raising one hand to touch the burning spot on his face.

But Chu Huanjun was not annoyed, probably because he felt that he owed Yu Taoyao - after all, the other person had suffered such serious physical injuries and mental trauma, and it was just a slap in the face, so what was inappropriate about it?

If slapping him could help Tao Yao relieve the depression in her heart, Chu Huanjun would be happy to give it a try.

Then, the corners of Chu Huanjun's mouth, which had been twitching for a long time, suddenly curled up, revealing a very annoying smile.

He stretched his face in front of Tao Yao with a big smile on his face, pointed at the bright red spot on his face, and said in a strange tone with a strong sense of flattery: "If beating me can make Xiao Tao feel relieved, then Xiao Tao, just hit me as much as you want."

Tao Yao suddenly felt a gust of cold wind whistling around her body, and a chill went from the soles of her feet straight to the top of her head. She quickly pushed Chu Huanjun aside.

Without Huai Ling, Chu Huanjun arranged for two maids from the mansion to come and take care of Tao Yao——

Although Chu Huanjun wanted to take care of Tao Yao himself, there was still a difference between men and women. Both of them were not married yet. No matter how unconventional Chu Huanjun was, he still had to consider the reputation of Tao Yao, an unmarried girl.

Tao Yao has difficulty moving around, so she stays in this bedroom for the time being, and Chu Huanjun moves his bed to the guest bedroom.

Although Tao Yao tried her best to make exaggerated movements and refused Chu Huanjun's kindness, she said that she was embarrassed to occupy the room of him, the master of the palace, and that she should stay in the guest bedroom.

But she really couldn't stand Chu Huanjun - while he repeatedly emphasized to Tao Yao "don't be so formal", he called the two maids who had been called outside the door early into the room and walked out without looking back.

He walked as fast as the wind, leaving behind only a dashing back and a very pretentious remark: "Xiao Tao, you can live freely and do whatever you want with the servants! My family is very big, with plenty of houses, so don't worry about me."

He was also considerate enough to close the door.

Chu Huanjun left in a very elegant manner, leaving the two maids and the mute Tao Yao looking at each other in bewilderment.

Tao Yao didn't know what to do, so she had to force a polite smile, showing two rows of sharp white teeth, which looked very deliberate.

To these two maids, Tao Yao was a stranger. Since Chu Huanjun had not introduced her in advance, they had no idea where Tao Yao came from.

In fact, before they even entered the house and waited outside the door, they had secretly looked at Tao Yao - whether it was her clothes or her expression and movements, she did not look like a lady from a famous family, let alone a princess in the palace.

But they also noticed that Chu Huanjun's attitude towards Tao Yao was very ambiguous and intimate, so they came to a conclusion in their hearts:

This person must be another beauty that the prince hooked up with in a brothel or wine shop.

But she doesn't seem to be a "beauty". She is rude and plain-looking. She only occupies half of the definition of "beauty is a disaster" and can be called a "disaster".

So they were too lazy to go through the formalities with Tao Yao and just came up to say hello.

The two maids were named Pingping and Anan, and they were twin sisters.

Tao Yao couldn't help but laugh when she heard them introduce their names. It was obvious that these two unconventional names were chosen by Chu Huanjun.

Since Taoyao couldn't speak, Pingping and Anan didn't know how to serve her, and the atmosphere in the room gradually became very stagnant and awkward.

Pingping and Anan have been staying in Prince Yi's mansion for nearly eight years and almost grew up with Chu Huanjun. This is the first time they have seen His Royal Highness Prince Yi bring a woman from outside into his home.

Although they had heard about Chu Huanjun's romantic affairs before, they knew that His Royal Highness Prince Yi always treated those beautiful women as passing clouds.

How could this woman in front of him, who looked so ordinary no matter how he looked at her, have caught the fancy of the dashing and romantic Prince Yi?

An An is a person who can't hide her thoughts, everything is written on her face.

Tao Yao had long been aware of that burning gaze staring straight at her, and she felt itchy all over.

Tao Yao stared back unwillingly, so An An simply put his hands on the wheelchair handles and looked at Tao Yao's face carefully from a close distance, sighing:

"Hey! What's wrong with you, girl? Have you never thought about cleaning yourself up in your life? Look at yourself, here, here, here, and here, all covered with pimples!"

An An widened her eyes, carefully counted the number of pimples on Tao Yao's face, and couldn't help sighing repeatedly.

This was the first time Tao Yao had been questioned about her appearance since she traveled through time, and she couldn't help feeling depressed.

She doesn't have to go to the palace to be selected as a concubine, nor does she have to be the most beautiful courtesan in Chunfeng Tower, so why does she need to be so exquisite and beautiful?

What's more, before traveling through time, she never seemed to care about what she looked like. She only knew that she could make a living by working hard at the job at hand.

For Tao Yao, it seems that having a pretty face cannot help her make a living.

But An An grabbed her hands again and started wailing, "Oh my God! Look at them, there's nothing presentable about them! What kind of work do you do? Are you a farmer? Why are your knuckles so black, and your nails are so messy, like they were gnawed by a dog. And there are dead skin and hangnails all over here."

Tao Yao followed what An An said and looked at her fingers.

She really had never paid special attention to taking care of her hands. After hearing what An An said, she looked at her hands again and felt that they did look a bit ugly. She couldn't help feeling embarrassed and retracted her fingers awkwardly.

Indeed, a few days ago, she turned the corn kernels every day on Song Zhishou's cornfield, facing the loess and with her back to the sky, and her work was no different from that of a farmer.

An An walked around behind Tao Yao again, making a clicking sound. Tao Yao couldn't help but get nervous, and suddenly felt her scalp tighten. It turned out that An An was grabbing her hair and examining it carefully.

There were a few more sighs and bitter smiles.

Then there was a howl: "Oh my God! Your hair! Here, here, here! It's okay to have as many split ends as cow hairs, but why is it so dry and yellow like dry straw!"

Judging from An An's tone, it seemed that she had never seen a woman who didn't take care of herself like this before, and she was almost scared to death.

As the old saying goes, women dress themselves to please themselves; another saying goes, gentlemen love to marry graceful ladies.

An An really couldn't understand how this messy woman in front of her could win the favor of His Royal Highness Prince Yi.