Chapter 147、The Poor Little Bride Who Was Replaced VS The Unforgiving Prince 32

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    Their dwelling is arranged in the tranquility hall of the rear mountain, which is a courtyard with several annex rooms. The environment is very good.

    Sufficient for the whole family of Jing Wangfu to live.

    It's unclear whether it was due to bad luck or what, but the residence of the Princess was arranged right next door to the Tranquility Hall.

    A pungent smell was floating in the air, which couldn't be ignored. Yu Yao's stomach felt like turning over.

    Before Yu Yao proposed to change the place of residence, the princess of Jin first couldn't stand it.

    Subsequently, she expressed to the master who arranged the accommodation her desire to move to a different place.

    For such a simple request, the master wouldn't naturally refuse.

    Subsequently, they were re-arranged to live in the Tranquility Dust Hall. Although far away from the smell, the one opposite them was the Crown Prince.

    Yu Yao didn't feel anything, but Nan Gongyan was thoroughly unpleasant.

    She felt that it would be better to smell that smell.

    Princess of Jin stared at the Crown Prince across the street, whose face suddenly turned cheerful. Her face was as dark as a pot bottom.

    But we've already changed the courtyard, and it's not appropriate to go find the master to change again now.

    Nan Gongmo directly ignored Princess of Jin's dark face and walked over without a second thought.

    His gaze fell on Yu Yao's face, and he lazily asked, "Why is the princess afraid of me? Is it because she is scared of me?"

    "Your Highness is the Crown Prince, a position of great prestige, and also an outsider. Yan's consort, being a person who upholds etiquette, would naturally dare not look at Your Highness."

    Nan Gongyan naturally walked in front of Yu Yao, deliberately blocking the line of sight of Nan Gongmo towards Yu Yao, and spoke indifferently without revealing any emotions.

    Nan Gongmo's eyes grew colder, expressing great dissatisfaction at the sight being blocked.

    "We are first cousins, and your wife is the princess consort of my son, which makes us family. Why do we need all these formalities?"

    The low, lazy voice was tinged with a hint of dissatisfaction.

    "Though we are one family, there is still a difference between men and women. It's better to stick to etiquette to avoid others talking behind our backs."

    Nan Gongyan looked at Nan Gongmo and said indifferently.

    "Even if we want to adhere to etiquette, we shouldn't be afraid to look at me. Otherwise, people might think I'm a ferocious beast."

    Nan Gongmo's voice grew colder.

    I haven't done anything yet, and you're treating me like a thief. I don't know why the Emperor is so fond of him.

    Even better than his own son.

    Nan Gongyan frowned and didn't bother to address the Prince again. Instead, he instructed the musicians and painters beside him, "Your master has been tired all day. Hurry up and attend to her rest?"

    "Yes!"

    The musicians and painters bowed to Nan Gongyan and were about to lead Yu Yao inside for a rest.

    Yu Yao lazily followed the two behind her into the Tranquility Dust Hall.

    Nan Gongmo felt unhappy as the beauty left, and he radiated dissatisfaction all over his body.

    Nan Gongyan saw this and slightly curved his lips.

    He suddenly shouted at the back of Yu Yao's figure, "This location is elevated, and the back mountain, although quiet, has slightly chilly air. Remember to cover yourself with a quilt when sleeping."

    "Know it!" Yu Yao impatiently waved her hand.

    This man is good, but he's a bit of a nuisance, like a motherly figure.

    Nan Gongmo's lips were pursed tightly, his breath was cold and his face was dark.

    Nan Gongyan was definitely deliberate, deliberately provoking him.

    Princess of Jin furrowed her brow, why did she feel like sons and princes were arguing over a woman?

    Was it too much for him to think about?

    The Crown Princess lived across from them, and through the open windows, she could see everything happening at the entrance of the Tranquility Dust Hall.

    Lord Nan Gongyan cares deeply about the Princess Consort Yan, and it seems that he cares about her even more than she realizes. What does this woman have to him?

    She fiercely tore at the handkerchief in her hand, her face pale.

    "Haha... Your Highness, please don't be angry. This young fellow has inherited the true teachings of the King, and he treats his wife as if she's his precious eye. He's afraid that people might glance at her for a moment too long."

    Princess of Jin saw that the Crown Prince's face was dark and his whole body exuded dissatisfaction. She was afraid that her son might be harbored a grudge by the Crown Prince, so she quickly went up to speak.

    "I know that Nan Gongyan and the princess consort have a good relationship, but treating me like a thief isn't right. As the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, can I be short of beautiful women by my side?"

    Nan Gongmo looked at Princess of Jin, dissatisfied and charged.

    "The Eastern Palace certainly isn't short of beauties, but Yan's princess consort is the most beautiful in the world. The Crown Prince shouldn't blame me for being so cautious towards you either; it's really your gaze that makes me uneasy."

    Nan Gongyan was right there, and he looked at Nan Gongmo with a cold gaze, his voice also cold and indifferent.

    Princess of Jin nearly fainted when she heard this. What did the little brat say?

    Even if that's the case, one can't say it so directly. Is this Crown Prince shameless?

    He looked at Nan Gongmo and indeed saw that the Crown Prince's face was very dark, and he seemed to be emitting a cold aura.

    Princess of Jin mentally cursed inwardly, realizing that the Jin household had just offended the Eastern Palace.

    The Princess Consort of Jin furrowed her brows, her expression grave.

    The Crown Prince is the heir to the throne, and if he wants to do something, the future of Jin household may be worrying.

    For some reason, she suddenly felt resentful towards Yu Yao. What's the point of looking so good?

    Not to cause trouble for the Jin household.

    Although she knows that Yu Yao has done nothing wrong, she still can't help but blame her.

    The Princess Consort of Jin liked Yu Yao, but compared to her son and the Jin household, she was nothing.

    At this moment, Yu Yao had returned to her room, but her mind was still fixated on the events at the entrance of the Tranquility Dust Hall.

    She also saw the resentful gaze of the Princess Consort of Jin.

    Haha... Is this to blame her for causing trouble for the Jin household?

    Suddenly, she felt very uninterested, thinking that after completing her mission, maybe she should just leave this world.

    After all, her task is just to have children. As long as they are born, it will be fine.

    After the Zhou family is driven back to the countryside, her mission will be accomplished.

    Even if she leaves the palace now, it wouldn't make a difference.

    Yu Yao returned her mind and didn't look outside to see what was happening.

    She felt that she was too concerned about the people in the small world. As a qualified missionary, it was actually unnecessary to care so much.

    Stay if she's happy, leave if she's not.

    She can do as she pleases.

    She sent away the musicians and painters and then lay down in bed to rest.

    Suddenly, she thought of the lowest of the lowest lottery slips she had drawn in the Grand Hall, and her expression grew serious again.

    "System, isn't there someone secretly targeting me?" she asked the system.

    The system heard the host's words and quickly popped out, "Yes, Princess Zhao Min sent an undercover guard to destroy your face and throw you into a beggar den. Now he has infiltrated Wan'an Temple and is waiting for an opportunity to act."

    Yu Yao furrowed her brows. In this life, she didn't have a spiritual root, her body was just an ordinary person, and the magic arts she knew couldn't be used.

    If there are no people around, and she happens to run into the other person, it would be very dangerous.

    But there is also a way to deal with it.

    She opened the system mall and began searching for self-defense items.

    Formation scripts are not suitable, as they need spiritual energy to activate.

    Weapons could be, but unfortunately, her body is too delicate and pregnant, afraid she couldn't even lift a sword, let alone fight.

    She knows all the techniques, but her body can't keep up.

    After choosing for a long time, she finally bought two Thunder Bead seeds to defend herself.

    The Thunder Bead is powerful enough to blow up even the Golden Pill refiner. It is not difficult to imagine that it could blow up a mundane guard who only knows martial arts.

    Moreover, this item does not require spiritual energy to activate; it can be thrown directly.

    This is very suitable for her current situation.

    But it's a bit of a waste to use it against just one dark guard, as it's like using big stones for small things.

    Yu Yao didn't rush to deal with the dark guard but lay down to rest, first nourishing her spirit.

    As for Princess Zhao Min, that woman has always been evil and there's no need to deal with her in this lifetime.

    She yawned and closed her eyes to sleep.

    At the entrance of the Tranquility Dust Hall.

    "Amitabha, I heard that Your Highness the Crown Prince, the Prince of Jin, the Princess Consort of Jin, and the speaking Prince have already arrived at the Big Silk Temple. Please forgive me for not welcoming you far away!"

    At this moment, an old monk in red Buddhist robes hurriedly came.

    It was Master Hui Cong of Wan'an Temple, who bowed to the few of them with a loud voice.