After being reborn, I hugged the villainous boss tightly.

Wu Xuan'er ignored him and coldly looked away.

"Beautiful lady, I've fallen for you, I want to marry you!"

Fu Chenmu didn't care about her coldness towards him and continued talking to himself.

"..." Wu Xuan'er remained silent.

Her exquisite and alluring face was so captivating that Fu Chenmu couldn't help but raise his hand to touch her cheek.

Wu Xuan'er turned around with suppressed rage and raised her hand to block the man's hand.

But the newcomer was also skilled in martial arts, and he quickly suppressed her resistance, tightly embracing her slender waist and taking a deep sniff of her body.

"Not only is it beautiful, it smells amazing too!"

Fu Chenmu has always been a womanizer, and once he finally sets his sights on someone he likes, he certainly won't let her go.

Wu Xuan'er tried to take advantage of the situation to launch a sneak attack on him, but the man grabbed her and bound her entire body, making it impossible for her to move at all.

"What's your name?" Seeing her both embarrassed and annoyed, Fu Chenmu became even more interested, lowering his eyes and focusing his gaze on her as he asked seriously.

"..."

Wu Xuan'er tried to pull his hand off her waist, but no matter how hard she tried, the man's hand remained firmly on her waist, not moving an inch.

"What are you doing!"

Just then, a familiar voice came from over.

Fu Chenchu ​​saw them hugging and cuddling in the courtyard from afar and walked over with a gloomy expression.

Upon seeing him, Fu Chenmu tightened his grip even more.

He chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Oh, the Prince of Anyang is here. I can just ask him for you!"

Unexpectedly, Fu Chenchu ​​walked over, pulled the woman out of his arms, gave him a cold glance, and then scolded the woman in his arms.

"Princess Consort of Anyang, how can you be so shameless as to hug and embrace such a disreputable man!"

Upon hearing his indiscriminate scolding, Wu Xuan'er angrily pushed him away.

"During these days, have you ever treated me as your queen, your wife?"

"you……"

Fu Chenchu ​​was furious.

Fu Chenmu frowned, clearly not expecting the woman in front of him to be the Princess of Anyang. He suddenly felt a lump in his throat.

Seeing Fu Chenmu staring blankly at Wu Xuan'er, Fu Chenchu ​​felt a pang of sadness. He reached out and grabbed Wu Xuan'er tightly, pulling her into his arms, and looked up at him coldly.

"Does the King of Qi have anything else to discuss?"

Knowing that the woman in front of him was Fu Chenchu's princess, Fu Chenmu shook his folding fan with regret, instantly feeling quite bored.

"I was just bored, so I came to your residence to have some fun. Don't be too wary, my brother!"

Now, the Prince of Qi and the Prince of Anyang are the most likely to inherit the throne, so naturally they both dislike each other.

Wu Xuan'er glanced at the charming man in front of her and found that he was surprisingly capable.

"Then, Prince Qi, please take care. I won't see you off!"

Wu Xuan'er tried hard to pull her hand back, but Fu Chenchu ​​suppressed all her little movements without changing his expression, not letting her push away even a little.

Fu Chenmu's gaze fell on Wu Xuan'er, whose face was ashen, and he curled his lips into a smile.

"gone!"

After turning around, the smile on his face vanished instantly, and he gripped his folding fan tightly in displeasure: Why should such a beautiful woman belong to Fu Chenchu?

After everyone left, Fu Chenchu ​​suddenly released her, his gaze chillingly cold.

Wu Xuan'er wasn't afraid of him. She glared at him fiercely and turned to leave.

Fu Chenchu ​​said coldly, "Wu Xuan'er, don't get too close to Fu Chenmu!"

"It's none of your business!" Wu Xuan'er continued walking forward without turning her head.

As he watched her walk further and further away, Fu Chenchu ​​frowned. He didn't know when or why the innocent and beautiful girl who used to smile at him had become like this.

……

Wu Xuan'er was not allowed to leave the manor, and she did not want to go out, so she could only stay in the courtyard by herself.

Xie Yao already knew about her imprisonment, so she swaggered into her courtyard with her maid.

As I walked in, I saw her leaning listlessly against the chaise lounge, so I covered my mouth and laughed, giving her a perfunctory bow with a smile.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects!"

Wu Xuan'er merely glanced at her indifferently. Upon seeing Xie Yao's face, she suddenly recalled the scene she witnessed on the day she married Fu Chenchu.

She deliberately showed him the hickeys on her neck back then, and now she realizes that Fu Chenchu ​​put those marks there.

She gave a helpless smile, wanting to laugh yet also wanting to cry.

Seeing that she didn't see the anger on her face, Xie Yao bit her lip and turned to instruct the maid.

"You all go out first, I need to have a good talk with the Princess!"

After everyone had left, Xie Yao slowly approached her.

"Wu Xuan'er, considering how much you've done for A-Chen, how about I tell you something!"

Wu Xuan'er didn't intend to pay attention to her and turned away.

Xie Yao continued, "It's about you and Fu Chenchu, and you don't want to hear it!"

Wu Xuan'er still ignored her; she didn't want to hear anything about Fu Chenchu ​​now.

Seeing that she still ignored her, Xie Yao, who had always been pampered by Fu Chenchu, had never suffered such grievances before.

She said directly, "Let me tell you, Fu Chenchu ​​has never loved you from beginning to end. He was just using you!"

Wu Xuan'er's eyes were indifferent: "I knew it all along!"

"I didn't expect you to be so open-minded. Do you know where Fu Chenchu ​​went on your wedding night?"

Xie Yao smiled smugly: "He was originally going to find you that day, but I just pretended to shed a few tears, and he softened and stayed in my room. He was supposed to consummate his marriage with you, but he made love to me for a long time that night!"

Even though she knew this was the case, Wu Xuan'er was still very saddened to hear it from her own lips.

She stood up and looked at the smug woman: "Are you finished?"

Xie Yao, seemingly unafraid of death, curled her lips into a smile: "What, you're not convinced..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wu Xuan'er slapped her across the face.

"Pa~~"

Very loud sound.

Xie Yao covered her face in disbelief; she hadn't expected to be hit.

"You bitch, how dare you hit me!!"

As she spoke, she lunged at Wu Xuan'er, but Wu Xuan'er easily dodged her, and she herself fell heavily to the ground.

Just when Wu Xuan'er thought Xie Yao was about to do something else, she simply covered her face and started crying.

"Sister, I just came to talk to you, why did you hit and humiliate me like this!"

When Fu Chenchu ​​arrived at the door, he saw Xie Yao covering her face, tears streaming down her face in grievance. Without saying a word, he went inside.

Fu Chenchu ​​ignored Wu Xuan'er and helped Xie Yao up, his eyes filled with heartache.

He raised his eyes, his gaze dark and menacing: "Wu Xuan'er, do you know what you're doing?"

Wu Xuan'er immediately realized that she had been fooled by Xie Yao.

But she still didn't say anything, only coldly staring at the two people in front of her.

Fu Chenchu ​​disliked the look in her eyes at that moment, walked over and grabbed her by the neck: "Wu Xuan'er, are you trying to provoke me!"