The Ugly Concubine Strikes Back: The War God Prince Spoils Her Crazy

On a dark and windy night, people are killing people and setting fires.

The person on the bed was sleeping soundly when a loud noise was heard.

Chu Wanyu suddenly opened her eyes, listened to the footsteps outside the door, and a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of her mouth.

This time she brought Xia Lu Qiu Shuang to the temple.

The two of them act like door gods, keeping anyone with bad intentions out.

"This is Princess Zhan. Anyone who dares to be disrespectful will be killed without mercy!"

They held sharp swords in their hands, and one man could hold the pass against ten thousand.

"Please be lenient and warn the Princess that we are following the orders of the Junior Justice of the Dali Temple to search for the assassin!"

The guards from the Dali Temple spoke politely but with a firm attitude.

As they spoke they took two steps forward.

Xia Lu snorted coldly and put the sword to the leader's neck.

As soon as he took a step forward, blood splattered on the spot.

"Hmph! Stop the nonsense! We are here to defend you. The princess's body is as precious as gold and must not be offended!"

"This……"

The Dali Temple guards were also very dissatisfied and deliberately raised their voices, saying, "Princess, we are arresting the assassin who tried to assassinate Your Majesty. We hope Your Majesty will show some leniency!"

Crunch!

The door opens.

Chu Wanyu, wearing a cloak, walked out slowly.

In the moonlight, the beautiful face seemed covered with a layer of frost, and the obsidian-like bright eyes glanced at them lightly.

"How dare you to assassinate His Majesty? You must search him thoroughly!" Chu Wanyu said meaningfully.

Then he stepped aside to get out of the way.

The guards from the Dali Temple clasped their hands in thanks and then filed in.

Chu Wanyu stared at them with her cold eyes, trying to prevent them from taking the opportunity to frame her.

only……

I never expected that there is always a mountain higher than the other.

Chu Wanyu watched helplessly as a guard pressed a mechanism and a doll fell from the top of the bed.

hiss!

The doll fell to the ground and everyone gasped.

Chu Wanyu frowned, "What a good trick!"

"Princess, you cannot leave from now on. We will attack immediately and report to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager!"

"it is good!"

Chu Wanyu nodded and sat aside, looking at the doll on the ground.

The doll was pierced with red ink and a yellow talisman with the birth date written on it was pasted on it.

Chu Wanyu asked doubtfully, "Whose horoscope is this?"

"Princess, this is the prince's horoscope!"

After hearing what Xia Lu said, Chu Wanyu's heart sank to the bottom. "Oh no, they are trying to kill two birds with one stone! Quick..."

Before she could finish her words, Jingzhe came running over, "My Lady Princess, something bad has happened. The prince just vomited blood and fainted!"

"What? One thing leads to another. Go back now. There are several red porcelain bottles in my pharmacy. Feed the prince the medicine inside. Remember, one pill every hour!"

"Yes!"

Watching Jingzhe's back disappear into the night.

Chu Wanyu didn't feel relieved, her face tense, "Sure enough, the prince is the biggest trouble!"

Time passes bit by bit.

After an unknown amount of time, the Dali Temple commander returned, sweating profusely. "Princess, the Emperor and the Empress Dowager have ordered that the princess used witchcraft to cause the prince to vomit blood and become unconscious. She must be taken to the prison immediately!"

Hey!

It wasn't long before he was back in the cell.

This time was different from the last time. Chu Wanyu took off her gorgeous clothes and put on a coarse prisoner uniform.

What a miserable word.

Chu Wanyu walked in with a calm expression.

Ouch!

I didn't expect that everyone there was familiar.

She greeted them warmly, "This princess has entered the palace for the second time. Why haven't you left yet? What crime have you committed? Tell me and make this princess happy!"

"Why is the princess back again?"

The fear of being dominated by Chu Wanyu hung over his head.

Everyone swallowed in fear.

Chu Wanyu curled her lips, "There's nothing I can do about it, outstanding people are envied!"

She glanced at the crowd with an indifferent look and found a place with plenty of straw to sit down.

The sky is bright.

The cell door opened.

Finally, there was a pretentious voice.

"Sister, what's going on? The prince is unconscious, and you're in jail again. Oh, your life is so miserable!"

Chu Wanyu raised her eyelids and saw Chu Ruoran's face full of smugness, looking at her sarcastically.

"A miserable life? I've become a princess, but you've become a lowly concubine. Shouldn't you hang yourself or drown yourself in a cesspool?"

"You, you are good at making sweet words, but now you can only speak freely. The War King is critically ill, and you won't live long. Today, my sister is here to give you a piece of hair!"

Chu Ruoran stepped forward and opened the food box.

A strong stench spread instantly.

She covered her nose with her hands to suppress her nausea and laid out plates of food that even pigs wouldn't eat. "These are specially prepared for you by my sister!"

I don’t know how many days’ worth of food was wasted!

Take great pains.

Chu Wanyu raised an eyebrow. "Sister, you are so foresighted that you actually started preparing things for me many days ago!"

No one would believe that it wasn't premeditated.

Chu Ruoran's face froze, then he laughed triumphantly, "Yes, so what if you admit it? Neither you nor the palace will ever be able to turn things around! Oh, and this..."