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On Bao Yan's face, there was a trace of disdain. She simply did not realize that the Princess Yang in front of her, was no longer the Prince Rong's Mansion she could bully without making a sound.

Chu Ci scratched her itchy ears and looked at Bao Yan lazily with the corner of her eyes, mimicking her tone, "It looks like Prince has hardened your wings recently, to dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

His originally lazy and harmless appearance, along with the sound of several cups falling to the ground, shocked everyone present.

Heavens, the Princess was about to go berserk.

Looking at the broken pieces of the ceramic on the ground, everyone exclaimed in their hearts. Bao Yan did not expect Chu Ci to make such a huge move, so she was shocked speechless for a moment.

When she finally regained her senses, Chu Ci was already standing in front of her. With a height slightly taller than her, she was currently looking down at Bao Yan from above.

"Recently, I have had nothing better to do. I have been researching the family rules of the Prince Mansion and have been disrespectful to my mistress. I have been whipping her for thirty years …"

As she said till here, her lips curled into a smile as she looked at Bao Yan who had turned pale white from fright. She continued to speak: "Speak my name multiple times, and I will get someone to serve you tea, and if you don't drink, you will throw the cup. Do you think that your little face isn't pretty enough and will need me to carve a few flowers on your face?"

"You … What do you want? "

Obviously, Bao Yan was frightened by her words. From the looks of the situation, this little bastard would not let her go so easily.

Seeing Bao Yan's pale and strong face, as well as her calm appearance, an unconscious sense of pride once again seeped into Chu Ci's eyes.

In the end, it didn't matter if the Princess was not favoured, her status was already there. After all, she was the Kaiser's younger sister, if she really wanted to argue, she, as the Prince Mansion's concubine, would inevitably be tidied up.

The key was that her family background was very important, and behind her was the current dynasty. If they really had to investigate, Rong Yu, that jerk, would definitely have something up his sleeve.

"Pick it up."

Chu Ci pointed to the broken pieces of the teacup on the ground once again, and said.

"I won't pick them up!"

Bao Yan rejected her easily. If she showed weakness in front of Chu Ci this time, in the future, these servants would not even put her in their eyes.

"The matter of pushing me into the water half a month ago, if you count it as murder of the head mother, this crime is much more disrespectful than that..."

Although it was a heinous crime, when Chu Ci casually brought it up, in an instant, Bao Yan was scared out of her wits.

Although she knew that Chu Ci didn't have any evidence and the Prince wouldn't believe her words, this was the reason why she was fearless in front of Chu Ci. However, if Chu Ci insisted that it was her, and took advantage of Rong Yu's absence, she would definitely suffer greatly.

Thinking about it this way, the arrogant attitude that Bao Yan had just displayed immediately weakened. However, she naturally would not admit to Chu Ci's "accusation".

"Humph!" Isn't it just a cup? "Don't think that you can pin all the crimes on me!"

unwillingly squatted down and picked up the shattered fragments of the cup, throwing them into the wastebasket beside her. Then, she turned around and left in a rage.

His back was filled with unwillingness.

Everyone in the entire Prince Mansion knew about what had happened today, and the "bullying" that Madame Bao had suffered from soon spread throughout the Prince Mansion.

The servants who were originally looking down on Chu Ci no longer dared to disrespect her, and at the same time, the servants who came from leaf dryer were no longer bullied.

As for Hong Jian's personal servant, Hong Jian, after that lesson given by Chu Ci, she had also restrained herself a lot. Although she was unwilling, she did not dare to be too presumptuous.

On the busy streets of Biancheng, there were endless streams of hawkers selling their wares. On the streets, there was a steady stream of cars and pedestrians. On the faces of the commoners, there was a leisurely and satisfied smile, as if they were just enjoying themselves.

On both sides of the street, there were high rise tea houses and hotel shops that were in full swing. The afterglow of the setting sun was lazily shining on the colorful glazed roof tiles and the eaves of the houses.

At this time, an extravagant carriage, which reflected the afterglow, was slowly being pulled by four handsome horses that were brown in color.

Dark purple silk covered the four sides of the carriage, and a layer of light blue crepe cloth covered the window, causing the face sitting in the carriage to be faintly discernible, so mysterious that one would want to see what it was all about.

This beautifully decorated carriage came to a stop in front of the Prince Rong's Mansion a moment later.

"Prince, Prince Mansion has arrived."

The guard who was walking at the front of the carriage came to the curtain of the carriage and respectfully whispered.

"Yes."

A low and deep voice resounded coldly within the carriage. It was so indifferent that one could barely find any emotion in it. It was pleasant to the ear, however, that one would feel a sense of alienation that one did not dare approach it.

As the palanquin's curtain was pulled open, a breathtakingly beautiful face slowly walked out of the carriage.

A deep purple colored robe wrapped around his tall body, outlining his perfect figure.

Her long black hair hung down to her waist and her thin lips were pursed. Her cool and eye-catching appearance exuded a sense of isolation.

It seemed that only this kind of beauty was worthy of the deep, heart-throbbing voice that came from the carriage just now.

Rong Yu, the prince of Cangyuan, the feudal Biancheng. At the same time, he was also the brother-in-law of the current Kaiser, the husband of the Princess Yang.

"Prince returns to the manor …"

After the guard's loud voice rang, Rong Yu had already stepped into the main entrance of the Prince Mansion.

Although the Prince Mansion was no different from how it used to be, from the moment he stepped into the Prince Mansion, Rong Yu felt a strange feeling that he couldn't explain it clearly.

Just then, a figure dressed in red ran over to him while sobbing, "Prince, you're finally back."

Amidst the low sobbing, it was filled with undisguised grievance.

Rong Yu frowned, and without batting an eyelid, he quickly reverted back to his usual cool demeanor.

"What's wrong?"

he asked, his voice still like ice.

"Prince, you have to uphold justice for me. In the few days that you were gone, when I was in Prince Mansion, my life was really aggrieved."

Bao Yan said, holding a handkerchief, she covered her face and began to sob softly.

Rong Yu frowned, he did not like the look of a woman crying in front of him.

However, what made him surprised was that in the Prince Mansion, other than him, everyone else considered her the mistress of the Prince Rong's Mansion, yet there was actually someone who made her feel wronged?