Steal my marriage? Turn around and marry the dude to take power

Chen Jingting wanted to hand the child to the woman beside him, but Yingying said, "This girl, please come too. The princess invites you to have dinner upstairs."

The woman subconsciously looked at Chen Silang, feeling a little scared.

Chen Silang didn't look at him, but just looked upstairs thoughtfully.

That stunning face looked even more stunning under the sunlight.

Chen Silang stepped inside.

After everyone went in, Wen Xingchen observed Chen Jingting. After not seeing him for more than half a month, he had lost a lot of weight and his face looked more like a sculpture.

As for his skin color, it became darker, but he became stronger.

"I greet the princess. His Royal Highness Prince Lu."

Wen Xingchen didn't say anything. She shifted her gaze to the little girl in his arms. The little girl had a round face and was very cute.

The woman next to him was dressed like a woman, delicate and gentle, which made people feel pity for her.

However, the butterfly in her hair made her originally calm face frown.

As soon as the woman came in, she was attracted by the princess's beauty.

She stared intently at the princess, who was just as beautiful as depicted in the opera, poetic and picturesque, with willow-shaped eyebrows, apricot-shaped cheeks, and captivatingly graceful manners. Dressed in brocade, her skin shone naturally, and she was graceful and dignified, with a unique aura. Her hair was tied in a bun, her left cheek a rosy glow, her right cheek plump, a truly extraordinary beauty.

She was dressed in luxurious clothes and wore a golden hairpin on her head. The golden butterflies fluttered in her hair, making her as beautiful and charming as an elf.

When she saw the golden butterfly, she subconsciously lowered her head, feeling ashamed of herself.

When King Lu saw someone coming up, he asked the little girl.

"Girl, who is the man holding you?"

"It's daddy."

King Lu laughed even more happily.

He said to Chen Silang, "Chen Silang, you are so bold! You are already engaged to our princess, yet you still dare to mess with other women. Do you know your crime?"

Chen Silang said, "My Lord, this matter is not what you think. I will explain it to you later."

Wen Xingchen felt very depressed when she saw the butterfly in her hair. She pretended not to hear Chen Silang's explanation, but took the golden butterfly off her bun and examined it carefully. It was indeed exactly the same.

Wen Xingchen handed the things to Yingying, and Yingying said on her own initiative:

"Thank you, my slave, for the reward."

Wen Xingchen stood up, looked at King Lu, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Your Highness Prince Lu, I watched this performance today and I will remember this friendship."

Why did Prince Lu feel that Wen Xingchen's smile was somewhat gnashing of teeth?

But he was also following orders.

Wen Xingchen walked away without looking at Chen Jingting.

"Princess, your cousin will take you back."

Wen Xingchen ignored him.

Wen Xingchen also returned home, but went to Xiao Bo's horse farm and acted recklessly there for a while.

When Xiao Bo heard that the princess was at the horse farm, he was in the palace and directly pulled Furun over.

Then Furun, Xiao Bo, and Xiao Yue stood outside the enclosure, looking at the heroic figure inside.

"Xiao Yue, what happened?"

Xiao Yue said, "The Chen family's fourth son is keeping a mistress outside. My cousin knows about this and he must be very sad."

Furun asked immediately, "Is this what you are looking for?"

Prince Lu argued cunningly: "You also know this, right? You just watched her get deceived?"

"We believe that Lord Chen will not allow his son to do whatever he wants."

"Humph, then you really believed it wrongly. Good bamboo produces bad bamboo shoots. Chen Jia Silang is the outlier of the Chen family."

Furun ignored her and asked, "How long has she been here?"

"Just ran two laps."

Wen Xingchen ran over again. At this moment, her cumbersome hair had been braided into a braid and placed in front of her chest, neatly and cleanly.

After running two laps, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, but it did not affect her beauty.

Fu Run handed over a handkerchief, and Wen Xingchen took it and said, "The horse farm is too dirty. Let's go to the hot springs. When we return to the princess's mansion tonight, how about we find some handsome young men to dance with us and practice swordplay?"

Wen Xingchen glanced at Xiao Yue and said, "I suddenly wanted to find someone to practice with. Do you want to play?"

Furun shook his head and then took a step back.

Xiao Bo retreated even faster.

Wen Xingchen looked at King Lu, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, and said, "Cousin Xiao Yue, let's practice together."

Xiao Yue doesn't know martial arts, and no one has ever asked him to practice since he was a child.

He refused directly: "I can't do it, you go find Xiao Bo, is he good enough?"

Xiao Yue looked back, but there was no trace of Xiao Bo.

Even Sister Furun stayed away from him.

"Xiao Yue, you are the one who caused today's incident, so you should be the one to put out the anger today..."

"Do not……"

But there was no way for him to refuse at the scene. Wen Xingchen swung a whip and directly swept him into the horse racing field.

"No."

"Cousin, please spare my life..."

"Cousin, I was wrong..."

"..."

Xiao Bo suddenly appeared outside the field and watched the fun.

Fu Run looked at Xiao Bo and said, "Do you know the name of the actor Chen Jingting keeps outside?"

Xiao Bo shook his head.

"I don't know anything. But I believe in the Chen family tradition. They would never allow their son to keep an actor outside."

Furun glared at him.

"Yesterday Xingchen said something to me, and I was deeply moved."

"Huh? What did cousin Xingchen say?"

"She said she could tell the difference between close and distant relatives, so she helped Xiao Qi enter the West Mountain Camp and became a deputy general. Do you think you are a close or distant relative to her?"

Xiao Bo was silent. She looked at the beauty in the distance. She was beautiful but cruel.

The sun bathed her beautiful face as she brandished her whip, a natural king standing proudly between heaven and earth. Her cherry-red lips curled slightly in a disdainful smile. She swung the whip, each crack foreshadowing her wrath.

"Royal sister, she must have fallen in love with Chen Jia Silang. If Chen Jia Silang is really a bad guy, what should we do?"

"That's easy to handle. Since he's a bad guy, let's just treat him like a bad guy. After all, having him as a bad guy in the Chen family is also a hidden danger. The sooner we get rid of him, the better."

Xiao Bo looked at those who were beaten and running away, and smiled with an evil and cold smile.

After Wen Xingchen vented her anger at the horse farm, Furun invited her to the princess's mansion, but Wen Xingchen refused.

"I'd better go back and wash off this stench. Let it all go away. I'm fine."

Wen Xingchen returned home, asked someone to prepare bath water, took a bath, and then found a book to read.

Yingying was a little worried when she saw her master came back without saying a word.

She asked someone to prepare the meal, and when it was ready, she went to call the princess.

"Princess, it's time to eat."

Yingying called out twice before Wen Xingchen responded.

Yingying thought the princess was heartbroken, so she comforted her, "Princess, that Chen Silang is so ignorant that he dared to show off with that woman. He has no regard for the royal authority at all. He deserves to die."

Wen Xingchen raised his eyebrows, then explained, "Yingying, you're overreacting."

"Isn't the princess angry?"

"I'm angry. But I'm not angry because he keeps a mistress outside, but... he actually gave the exact same gift to someone else."

"Princess, he's keeping a mistress outside, and you're not angry?"

Wen Xingchen recognized the child in his arms.

In her previous life, that child was the senior palace maid by her side, and was the one who replaced Yingying and stayed with her the longest.

She is not Chen Silang's daughter.

"Forget it, Yingying, I believe in his character."

“…” Your previous behavior didn’t seem like that.