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Chapter 189 Ben Wang, I will teach you the rules of being a concubine now

Chu Qianli was thrown on the bed.

This familiar room, this familiar bed.

He didn't untie her acupuncture points, he just stood by the bed and looked at her coldly.

Chu Qianli didn't speak either.

She just cannot move, but she is not unable to speak.

But she had nothing to say.

The two people just looked at each other, the one who had the acupoints tapped couldn't move, and the one who walked freely remained motionless.

Quiet.

The atmosphere in the room was deathly still!

I don't know how long it took, but Feng Yexuan suddenly leaned forward and pulled her up.

It was her uninjured arm that was pulled.

Chu Qianli felt her body relax.

Able to move.

But her footsteps could only follow him forward, and her legs were driven by his internal force and were completely out of her control.

Feng Yexuan pulled her away from Qianyun Pavilion and walked all the way to the hall of Prince Xuan's Mansion.

Feng Yexuan's steps were too fast, and the blood in her chest that had finally calmed down began to slowly surge again.

But he never realized it.

Chu Qianli didn't want to say anything.

Rather than saying that I was pulled by him, it would be better to say that I was pulled by him all the way.

From Qianyun Pavilion, we went to the lobby.

The person almost suffocated and fainted.

Everyone knew that King Xuan was going to the hall, so everyone rushed to the hall to wait.

Feng Yexuan also seemed to want to wait.

After going to the hall, he just threw Chu Qianli on the chair and drank tea in silence.

That face is like a glacier, unchanging for thousands of years, without the slightest ups and downs of emotion.

No one knew what the prince was going to do, so everyone could only lower their heads and wait inside and outside the hall.

I dare not take a breath of the atmosphere.

There was only Leng Jie, looking at Chu Qianli's pale face, he hesitated to speak.

Although the princess is no longer the princess, he still remembers the deep love the princess had for the prince.

At this time, Leng Ji was very happy when the princess came back, thinking that the prince and the princess had reconciled as before.

But at this moment, the prince and princess seemed that the situation was not quite right.

The princess looked very ugly, and the prince had no expression at all.

This atmosphere is indescribably weird.

Qing Ming's face has never looked better since he found out that Chu Qianli came back.

However, I still dare not be presumptuous in front of the prince.

"Prince." Qing Ming didn't know what the prince wanted to do, so he looked outside and said, "Most of the people in the house are here."

No one understood what the prince was thinking.

All I know is that the prince is sitting in the hall, waiting.

Everyone has no choice but to come.

Even the cooks who cook in the dining room are here.

Chu Qianli, like the people below, couldn't figure out what this man was thinking at all.

Leng Ji brought her a cup of warm tea, and Chu Qianli was grateful.

After drinking a few sips of tea, I felt comfortable.

Qian'er came out of the crowd and saw the princess, and she didn't know how excited she was.

I thought about it, but the atmosphere around me was really scary.

Qian'er could only stand by the crowd with her head lowered, waiting for the prince to finish speaking before she went to serve the princess.

Although no one knew what the prince was going to do, they all clearly felt that the prince had something to say.

After a while, Qing Ming came forward again and said: "Your Majesty, everyone in the mansion is here except Miss Huaiyu who is unwell."

Basically, he has regarded Chu Huaiyu as a member of their palace.

From the moment the prince sent his robe to Chu Huaiyu, no one did not think that Chu Huaiyu had entered their palace.

All that’s left is a ceremony!

Feng Yexuan put down his cup.

Just such a simple action immediately made everyone below them look solemn.

Everyone was quiet, waiting for the prince to speak.

Feng Yexuan stood up and walked to Chu Qianli.

Still holding her uninjured arm, she walked to the door of the hall.

The whole courtyard was full of people, but there was no sound.

It was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was the wind blowing through the treetops.

"Starting from today," the prince spoke, and everyone listened attentively.

Feng Yexuan's lightly pursed lips felt cold.

He said coldly: "She is my concubine!"

The words are light and fluttery, but they have a strong sound.

Chu Qianli's face darkened, and she tried hard to shake off his grip.

But how could it be so easy for her to break free from Prince Xuan's big palm?

"Feng Yexuan, you and I have made peace!"

Concubine! What a humiliating word this is?

Will his wife be left to Chu Huaiyu now? So, she can only be a concubine?

But she doesn’t even care about the position of concubine!

"If you want to marry someone else, that's your business and has nothing to do with me! Let me go! I have nothing to do with you anymore!"

"Heli?" Feng Yexuan lowered his eyes and stared at her face, which finally regained some color due to anger.

His eyes were as cold as ice!

"The letter I have not signed is worse than a piece of paper!"

"You!" Chu Qianli stared at him, unable to say a word for a long time.

Finally, she said: "No matter what, I am no longer from Prince Xuan's Mansion, and you have no right to keep me here."

"You can give it a try and see if I am qualified."

Feng Yexuan said no more and pulled her towards Qianyun Pavilion.

"Let me go!" Along the way, Chu Qianli's struggling voice could still be heard.

But it had no effect at all.

The princess has become a concubine.

The kind of concubine who doesn't even have a name.

Not even the concubine!

Is the prince planning to marry a royal concubine? Therefore, Princess Xuan’s position must be vacant?

The prince is pulling the princess... no, pulling...

A concubine is not even a wife.

If the prince doesn't give her a name, then she is just a low-level concubine. To put it bluntly, she is just a bed-warming tool.

Miss Li.

Even the name is gone.

Is the mistress of their palace going to change?

Is this the one who lives in the wing in the backyard now? Miss Huaiyu?

...Chu Qianli was thrown on the bed again.

This time, I accidentally touched my shoulder blade.

She bit her lip. Her face, which had been flushed with anger just now, gradually began to turn pale again.

"What do you want? Do you want me to apologize, or do you want punishment? If you want punishment, you can beat or kill me, whatever you want!"

Anyway, she can't beat him!

What's more, he's still injured, not to mention that he can't fight, and he doesn't even have the slightest ability to resist.

She knew he was angry.

Then beat her hard, and then let her go!

From now on, everyone should not owe each other anything, right?

"What? You are just a bed warmer, but you are qualified to shout in front of me?"

Feng Yexuan stood beside the bed, staring down at her little palm-sized face.

"Feng Yexuan!" Even if she pretended not to care about this repeated humiliation, it was impossible.

She is not a bed warmer!

They have reconciled!

"Don't look at me like this. If you want to be stubborn and proud in front of me, you have to see if you have the ability!"

He suddenly bent over and grabbed her chin.

Chu Qianli suddenly felt that his breathing was stagnant. His powerful internal force made it difficult to even breathe!

That familiar feeling of dizziness quickly rushed to my mind.

In the confusion, I could only hear him speaking the most ruthless words in the coldest tone: "I, the king, will teach you the rules of being a concubine now!"


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