He walked into her yard. People panicked and immediately informed him.
Mu Youche looked at the woman in front of him. She originally had a face that was so beautiful that it was difficult to describe it. She used to call herself the most beautiful woman in the world.
Now his face is ruined.
She destroyed it herself.
The girl said that she was tinkering with medicine in the room with the door closed, and this was the result.
"Suyue, what's going on, I want an explanation." He looked at her coldly, without a trace of disgust.
Chu Yue shed tears and sobbed. She cried so sadly that she felt happy in her heart.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My, I thought it might be this face that made the prince hate me, so I thought I could take some medicine to make it more beautiful. In that case, the prince might not hate me so much. Wuwu.
"
She has first-class acting skills.
Although he is strong-willed and powerful, he pretends to be weak and no one can see through it.
As expected, his eyes softened, "Just stay peacefully, I won't do anything to you."
Chu Yue's eyes lit up and she looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Really?"
He nodded.
"Then, please don't come to my place again, Your Majesty." Her eyes were as bright as stars in the water.
His long and beautiful eyes narrowed, and his eyes were cold.
Chu Yue immediately said: "I don't want the prince to be bored when I look like this. Wait, wait until I get better..."
Looking at the prince's attitude, he had forced her to marry him that day, but there was no guarantee that he would not find her to sleep with him in the future.
The best way is for him to personally agree not to let her sleep with him.
Mu Youche stared at her face, judging her true meaning.
"good."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty is wise. I hope that Your Majesty and the other sisters will have a happy life." Chu Yue sent her sincere blessings.
A strange feeling arose in Mu Youche's heart, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
I can't say it anymore.
"You are my wife, remember your identity." He stared at her deeply.
She nodded and smiled sweetly, "Your Majesty, I know that I will abide by my duty."
On the day she escapes, she will let him know how good she is and how good she is at her duty.
Bad men always want women to abide by their duties, have they abide by it themselves?
When she slowly regains her strength, then, huh, who cares whether she is a prince or not.
