As a result, before she could go to Chen's yard, she had just walked around the rockery in the garden and ran into Chen who wanted to rush to the main yard to pay tribute and a large number of maids behind her.

Zhao Anju lowered his head and didn't pay attention. There was a rockery blocking his view, so he collided with Chen without any warning.

She is good at kung fu, and her body is stronger than these little girls. So after this collision, Zhao Anju only took a step back, but Chen fell directly to the ground.

"Sorry." Zhao Anju quickly reached out and pulled her up: "Are you injured?"

Chen, a girl with a mean face, frowned tightly when she was hit like this. She looked up and was about to get angry, but saw Zhao Anju's outfit, and her face turned pale: "Princess?"

He really wanted to do whatever he wanted. Zhao Anju raised his eyebrows and looked her up and down with his arms in his arms: "Are you the new concubine?"

Both of them had different tones. Chen lowered his head, but he still bowed: "I'll pay homage to the princess."

"Forget it." Zhao Anju looked at her: "I happened to meet her here, which saved me the effort of running away. Since I entered the palace, I will serve the prince in the future."

After all, he was a person who was helpful to Liang Ye, and Zhao Anju didn't intend to make things difficult for her. As long as Liang Ye really only took advantage of her and had no feelings, everything would be easy to say.

"Yes, there is nothing else, so I will go back and prepare first." Chen saluted in a muffled voice.

Look, she seemed a little dissatisfied with herself? Zhao Anju raised his eyebrows, didn't care, and waved his hand and let her go.

In fact, according to the rules, Chen should have to give a big gift when he sees her and listen to her teachings. But this is also something that he met outside, so it should be fine if he didn't follow the rules.

Patting his clothes, Anju turned around and went back to the house, intending to continue to send tea to Song Liangye tonight, after all, he hasn't seen her for a long time.

As a result, in the evening, she stopped her outside the main courtyard with a light and bowed, "Princess, it's Concubine Chen tonight to serve her."

I was stunned for a moment, and it was right to think about it. After all, I just entered the mansion and should have served the bedtime. Although I felt a little unhappy, Zhao Anju still tolerated it and went back obediently.

However, the next day and the third day, Song Liangye did not come to see her, and even asked Concubine Chen to sleep.

Anju tried hard to restrain his temper, but he couldn't help it. He slapped the dressing table suddenly, turned his head and asked Yinhook: "I'm not as good-looking as Chen's?"

Yinhook evaluated very objectively: "Chen's mediocre posture is not as good as his master's eleventh."

"Then why is the prince always with her and unwilling to come to see me?" Anju felt unbalanced: "Isn't it just because she is the daughter of the deputy general? That's enough to be favored for a night, why don't you leave with her?"

Yin Hook couldn't answer, and she couldn't understand King Yan Zhong's behavior, and she couldn't comfort her master. After all, she had always been spoiled, so how could she stand such neglect?

Anju was really angry. She had such a domineering personality and could not bear to share the same husband with others. Now that they were holding back and not getting angry, they were even arrogant and wanted to bully her like this?

Just as he was angry, a maid came in outside and said with a smile: "Princess, my master is grateful to the princess for his kindness, so he specially asked me to send a gift, please accept it with a smile."

Zhao Anju raised his eyebrows: "Who is your master? What kind of favor did you bear to me?"

The little maid was also an arrogant and ignorant person. She presented it to the tray and said, "My master is Concubine Chen. She was given a great favor from the princess and was able to serve the prince for so long, so I asked her to bring some pears that the prince would reward, and asked the princess to accept it with a smile."

On the tray was a plate of sweet and fragrant pears, which had never been found in her yard.

The demonstration was actually very implicit. Most people just sulked and wrote down the accounts after taking things. But this time, Chen was kicked the iron plate. Princess Anju has always been different from others. He immediately stood up and lifted the plate of pears, and walked out with a dark face.

Yin Hook was startled, looked at the back of his master, and glared at the kneeling maid in anger: "What do you think this is? Yaowu and power on the princess' head, what else do you want to have a good end? Come on, drag her out for me!"

The little maid was frightened. She was Chen's dowry maid. She had played these tricks a lot in the Chen mansion before, but she had never had such serious consequences. On the surface, it was just that the concubine gave her pears to the concubine to show kindness. Princess Zhao was not afraid of the prince's blame for her like this?

In fact, not only did he treat her like this, but Zhao Anju was really ruthless towards Concubine Chen. He broke into someone's house and smashed all the antique utensils placed on the wooden rack. He squeezed a pear in his hand and stuffed it directly into Chen's mouth.

"Is it sweet?" Zhao Anju looked at her expressionlessly.

Chen was shocked. She never expected that this princess would be so rude and bold, without leaving any face for anyone. She was stuffed with pears in her mouth, and she burst into tears.

Zhao Di Yiba Zhao Anju didn't sympathize with her at all, and glanced at her coldly and said, "This backyard doesn't require a woman who makes trouble like this. This princess will report to the prince and send you home."

What she said is actually right. Chen is really a person who loves to cause trouble and is often used to tricks. However, now that people just give away a pear, they have caused such serious consequences, which is really a bit unfair.

So Song Liangye, who was standing at the door and looking for a while, said, "It's too much to send it home, Juan'er did nothing wrong."

Everyone in the room was shocked. Chen saw Song Liangye at the door, and rushed over without saying a word, hugging his waist and crying loudly: "Prince, I'm so unfair!"

Anju turned around stiffly and met Song Liangye's calm eyes.

"Prince?"

"It's just a small matter, why do you have such a big heart?" Song Liangchen stepped into the door with Chen's waist in his arms, stood in front of her and said, "Don't make too much trouble."

Zhao Anju calmed down slightly after his throat was slightly tightened. When he thought about it carefully, she was indeed a big deal. Because of jealousy, she couldn't help but get angry. Concubine Chen just showed off her favor, so she could be more generous.

However, between her and Chen, he chose to help Chen without hesitation, and did not leave any face for her in front of so many servants.

Looking up at Song Liangye, Zhao Anju was a little angry and bowed: "It's all wrong for me, I'm going back to reflect on me."

After saying that, he brushed Song Liangye's shoulder and rushed out.

Frowning slightly, he turned to look at the direction she left. It took a long time since she lost her temper. She thought she had restrained herself, but she didn't expect that she would touch the slight, and she would still be the same.

It turns out that she would be angry with him too? It's really interesting.

After thinking for a while, Song Liangye let go of the crying Chen family and chased Anju.

This is how men are. If you act like him too much, he will not think about you too much. Anyway, you will not leave him. What is he going to care about?

On the contrary, he lost his temper like this, letting him know that she would be angry and hate him, so that he would feel a sense of crisis.

Running on the road, Anju thought that she would not forgive Song Liangye anymore. This person really didn't take her to heart. Everything was her self-indulgent.

However, when Song Liangye caught up and pulled her, Zhao Anju's heart still jumped up in a desperate situation. He looked back at him and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Okay." Song Liangye pulled her into his arms with force and whispered: "What are you doing when you are so angry? You are the princess, she is just a concubine."

Perhaps no one would find these words convincing to others, but Anju is a woman who loves him, and she can believe even if he lies. So when he hugged him, he cried and felt so wronged that he snot and burst into tears. He left all the things he had thought about just now.

Song Liangye is simply a winner in life. He can make people feel moved by just coaxing a woman with just a few words of heartlessness. The sincere words that many men say are all exchanged for women's "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen."

When will a silly girl meet a gentle and good man?

At this moment, there were only two people hugging each other in Prince Zhong's mansion. Zhao Anju felt that this was the best time, so beautiful that she could continue to persevere in the following days.

There will be trouble if there are too many women in the yard. Song Liangye is just a cold-blooded person who doesn't want to take care of the matter. When he closes the door of the backyard, he lets these women fight. As long as he doesn't die, he will do whatever he wants.

Zhao Anju has not suffered much as a result of her title as a princess. After all, she is the boss in the backyard. No matter how fierce Chen jumps around, she can slap her with a slap, which is very refreshing.

Because she wanted to borrow the troops from Zhao, Song Liangye often came to her yard recently, so Anju was naturally very happy.

However, after every time I was sleeping, I would always bring medicine to her for drinking with her when I was on the lamp.

At first she asked what the medicine was, and she answered with a light to help her pregnancy, so Anju took it with confidence.

As a result, a few days later, the maid next to Chen was chatting in the garden, but she accidentally heard it.

"The princess was very happy. She thought the prince was spoiling her, but she had to drink slutty soup after every time she served in bed. It was also pitiful."

Zhao Anju's face turned pale, his eyes wide open, and he even felt difficult to breathe.

It’s impossible. Song Liangye likes her so much, how could he give her abstinence soup? If she is pregnant, shouldn’t he be very happy?

After leaving the garden quietly, Zhao Anju went back to find the medicine residue in the kitchen and asked the silver hook to send it to the doctor for a look.

When he came back, Yinhook looked heavy: "Master, this is a waste soup."

Zhao Anju was a little stupid and sat on the bed and hugged his knees, not coming back to his senses for a while.

Soon after a month, Zhao Anju picked up the brush and began to write a letter with a pale face.

"I made a bet with Princess Ruixue a month ago, and now the deadline has come. King Yan Zhong did not disappoint me at all, let alone cry. After entering Prince Zhong's mansion, I am very happy every day..."

As he was writing, the rice paper was wet with water. Zhao Anju stubbornly pursed his lips and changed into a piece of paper to continue writing.

She actually regretted it a little. Song Liangye did not like her as much as she imagined, and she might have really married her just because of her identity. However, she couldn't admit these things, and she still wanted to hear Song Ruixue apologize to him in person. After all, when it was a sibling, Song Ruixue had never given Liangye a good face.

After sniffing, Zhao Anju finished writing the letter and put it into the envelope and sent it to the silver hook.

"What?"

In the study, Song Liangye looked at the letter in his hand with a light, and looked confused.

He whispered in a low voice: "The princess wants to send a letter to Zhao, but the slave has stopped it."

After a slight pause, Song Liangye took it and opened it and looked.

After getting married for a month, he was not good to Zhao Anju. I don’t know if she would cry to King Zhao in the letter. If he treats him badly, he would forge a letter and send it out again.

When he opened the letter paper, his beautiful handwriting that surprised him came into his eyes, Song Liangye raised his eyebrows.

You can tell at a glance that she has practiced calligraphy a lot recently, as for the content...

After a few glances, Song Liangye was silent. His hands holding the letter paper tightened slightly.

"Master?" He looked at him in confusion: "Do you want to change?"
Chapter completed!