Murong Jingwan woke up from her sleep and found herself in the dungeon again.
"It's time to eat." As the jailer shouted, two hard buns were thrown in front of Murong Jingwan.
Murong Jingwan struggled to pick up the buns thrown on the ground. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had eaten.
Carefully peeling off the outer skin of the bun, Murong Jingwan chewed the bun slowly. The bun was cold, hard, and had a musty smell.
Just as he finished taking care of Baozi, a dark figure appeared at the door of the cell.
"The prince invites the princess to go to the hall." The man in black said coldly and expressionlessly.
Prince Murong Jingwan's mind flashed back to the pair of angry eyes she saw before she fell into coma. She stepped back unconsciously and even forgot to reply.
Seeing that Murong Jingwan didn't answer, the man in black quickly opened the cell door, grabbed Murong Jingwan's wrist fiercely, and said coldly: "Don't keep the prince waiting."
Murong Jingwan's wrist hurt, and she stumbled behind the man in black.
After taking Murong Jingwan to the hall, the man in black turned and left.
Murong Jingwan stood quietly in the hall, looking at the two people in the hall.
Jasmine sat on Xuan Ningxuan's lap with a smile on her face, her eyes filled with pride.
"Princess, don't you know how to salute me when you see me?" Xuan Ningxuan said lazily, with disdain in his eyes.
Murong Jingwan leaned down slightly and called in a low voice: "How are you, Your Majesty?"
Xuan Ningxuan ignored Murong Jingwan, but teased Jasmine in her arms.
"Jasmine, the princess pushed you into the water, how do you want me to punish the princess?" Xuan Ningxuan said with a smile.
Jasmine's eyes flashed, and soon a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "My lord, how about letting the princess be your maid for a month?"
"This is a good idea. Princess, you are willing to be punished." Xuan Ningxuan turned his eyes to Murong Jingwan. He thought she would beg for mercy from him, but he was disappointed. Murong Jingwan just smiled and nodded.
Murong Jingwan's attitude obviously angered Xuan Ningxuan, and the hand holding Jasmine couldn't help but tighten. Jasmine's face quickly became ugly because of the pain, but she didn't dare to scream.
"Someone, take the princess to the laundry room." Xuan Ningxuan said coldly.
