Chapter 2 Sending the Princess Home

Li Yunyu was awakened by the voice of the maid, and only then did he realize that he had already risen to the top of his day.

She got up slowly, and let a few maids wait for her to change and wash.

When she was sitting in front of the dressing mirror and putting on her makeup, she saw Chu Xuanyuan standing behind her from the mirror, looking at her quietly.

His eyes were still so deep, like a quiet but bottomless pool.

The memories of her previous life reminded her that the reason why she was sent to his bed was all because she looked very much like Chu Xuanyuan's childhood sweetheart who loved her bone marrow but couldn't ask for it in the end.

She simply stood up, walked to Chu Xuanyuan's side, and said leisurely: "Your Highness, do you think of her again?" ”

Chu Xuanyuan was a little distracted at first, but only then did he suddenly come back to his senses after listening to her words, and said lightly: "Why did you say this?" ”

Li Yunyulian stepped forward, raised her hand to wrap around Chu Xuanyuan's arm, and said softly: "Your Highness, I know that I can't compare with her, but the slave family has been handed over to His Highness on the first night, and I recognize His Highness in my heart that His Highness is the man I have been for life, and I hope Your Highness will not give up." Let me wait by your side! ”

With that, a few pearly tears fell from her stunning pink face.

Her delicate appearance of pear blossoms with rain has a different style, which only makes Chu Xuanyuan's heart churn.

Li Yunyu took the opportunity to say: "It is said that a good woman does not serve the second husband, and I hope that His Royal Highness will be fulfilled!" ”

At this time, her voice became more and more mournful, and even the hard-hearted person couldn't help but be moved when he heard it.

Chu Xuanyuan pondered for a long time, and finally gently pulled out his arm and walked away.

"Your Highness, are you really so willing to let the slave family go?" Li Yunyu shouted behind him with tears in his eyes.

Chu Xuanyuan's feet suddenly stopped, his back paused, and he only said softly: "Send the princess back to the house!" ”

Li Yunyu hooked her lips and smiled lightly, making sure that she had already left a deep mark on Chu Xuanyuan's heart, and in this way, Chu Xuanyuan would eventually become the sword of revenge in her hand.

The moment he stepped into the palace, Li Yunyu's heart was full of disgust.

"Concubine Ai has worked hard, you have solved the urgent need of our Wynn Palace!" As soon as he entered the main hall, the prince Song Panshan greeted him.

Looking at his seemingly enthusiastic face, Li Yunyu sneered: "On the wedding night, I gave my wife away, and there is no one else in this Dawan country from top to bottom!" ”

Hearing her taunt like this, Song Panshan's face changed slightly, and a trace of imperceptible ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He thought for a while, then changed his angry face and said, "Ai Concubine, it's really helpless to be a husband!" Who in this court doesn't know the arrogance of the six princes? Who would dare to disobey his wishes but the saints of today? If you want to blame, you can only blame your husband for his incompetence, and he will not be able to revive the prosperity of our palace. But ......"

Li Yunyu knew what he was going to say, but he was flattering her as virtuous and capable as in his previous life, and he would bravely shoulder the burden of reviving the prestige of the palace in the future.

Li Yunyu didn't eat him, and sneered coldly: "However, my trip is not in vain, in the end, I have become a real woman." It's better than being a widow for the rest of my life, isn't it? ”

"You ......" can be said to be like stabbing Song Panshan in the unsightly sore spot, and he was almost angry in an instant. But he suppressed his anger again, and said softly: "Aifei, this is by no means your true words, you must be so sad that you speak nonsense." ”

"Why isn't it my true words? You useless shit? Also a man? After speaking, Li Yunyu turned around contemptuously and was about to leave.

"Stop! Do you think that if this son can't do it, he really won't be able to get you? Song Panshan couldn't hold back the monstrous anger in his heart anymore, grabbed Li Yunyu in his arms, and walked straight to the warm pavilion.

Song Panshan threw Li Yunyu on the bed, pounced and tore her clothes.