The weak prince's queen

In her dream, Chu Xiyue found herself in a fairy-like garden, awash in blossoms. Red, pink, yellow, and purple shone brightly in the vibrant colors, creating a breathtaking spectacle. The fragrance of the flowers filled the air, attracting butterflies that fluttered and danced among the blossoms. Deeply captivated by the beauty, Chu Xiyue found herself wandering through the garden, enjoying the warm sunshine on her face and a sense of joy rising to her spirits.

However, just as she was immersed in this beauty, she suddenly felt a strong gaze falling on her. She subconsciously turned around, only to find a tall figure standing behind her, silently observing her. The figure gradually became clearer. It was actually the prince from before! Chu Xiyue wanted to escape in fear, but her feet felt as heavy as lead and she could not move a step.

At this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, woke up from the nightmare, and was covered in cold sweat.

"Miss, are you okay?" Dong'er heard the noise coming from the room and hurriedly pushed the door open.

"Dong'er, wuwuwu... I had a nightmare." Chu Xiyue was still in shock and hugged Dong'er tightly, as if this was the only way to make her feel at ease.

"It's okay, it's okay, miss. Don't be afraid. Old people often say that dreams are the opposite of what they actually are." Dong'er comforted Chu Xiyue softly in a soft voice, while gently stroking her back, trying to soothe her nervousness.

"Wuuuu..." Chu Xiyue was still like a little child, snuggling tightly in Dong'er's arms, acting like a spoiled child and refusing to let go.

"Miss, let me help you wash up." Dong'er said softly.

Upon hearing this, Chu Xiyue hurriedly took off her cumbersome wedding dress and quickly changed into a more comfortable set of clothes. Feeling the soft texture of her new clothes, she couldn't help but sigh, "I still have to wear the princess's clothes. Look at the quality of this dress, it has suddenly improved by several levels." She stroked the clothes and praised them endlessly.

"Yes, miss, you see this breakfast is also very rich!" Dong'er said excitedly, with anticipation shining in her eyes.

Chu Xiyue smiled and beckoned Dong'er to come over and have breakfast with her. Dong'er, as usual, was unconcerned and sat at the table with Chu Xiyue to enjoy breakfast.

"Miss, did the prince...stay overnight at your place last night?" Dong'er suddenly asked shyly.

Chu Xiyue replied casually: "I'm coming."

When Dong'er heard this answer, her face instantly turned red, and she stammered and continued to ask: "Ah? Then...that...did anything happen?"

Chu Xiyue looked at Dong'er's cute appearance and couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking about, little girl? No, he didn't even lift my red veil, but just left a few threatening words." After saying that, she shook her head helplessly.

"Ah? The prince is threatening you." Dong'er opened her mouth in shock and looked at Chu Xiyue in disbelief.

"By the way, Dong'er, did you know that this prince is a cripple?" Chu Xiyue remembered this important information and asked Dong'er curiously.

"Ah? No way? Wasn't he said to be sick? How come he is lame? Woohoo...Miss..." Dong'er felt sorry for Chu Xiyue's future and couldn't help shedding tears.

"It's okay. We just keep our distance and live our own lives." Chu Xiyue comforted Dong'er, and at the same time, she also strengthened her own idea that she should keep a distance from this prince.

Just when they were chatting animatedly, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

An older-looking maid came in. As soon as she entered, she saw Dong'er and Chu Xiyue having dinner at the same table. Her expression immediately changed and she shouted, "Come here, take this slave out and spank her."

"Don't touch her!" Chu Xiyue stood up and stood in front of Dong'er, with anger in her eyes.

"And who are you? Why are you yelling here?" Chu Xiyue's voice was filled with anger as she stared straight at the old woman in front of her.

"In reply to your princess, I am Madam Liu, sent by the prince to teach you etiquette." Madam Liu said with her head lowered, but her tone was still arrogant.

"Oh? Then why did you attack my maid?" Chu Xiyue asked with a frown.

"Princess, you are of noble status, how can you dine at the same table with a maid? This is against the rules." Nanny Liu raised her head and looked at Chu Xiyue, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.