The Ninth Princess is beautiful and sassy

Ning Duanya sat in the main seat, with a distressed expression on his face as he bandaged Chu Mingye's hand that was cut by the cup fragments.

Chu Mingye looked at her for a while, then suddenly retracted his hand and pinched her neck.

"Tell me!" He pushed her directly to the ground, "Did you already know that this would be the result?"

He stared at the people on the ground for a moment, his eyes becoming increasingly hazy.

"Do you think this king is easy to take advantage of? Tell me the truth, do you all think that I am a fool?"

He was so disgusted that he could get nothing in the end after trying so hard! I hate myself for being incompetent, and I hate myself for making a mistake.

No! There is no sincerity in this world, only use.

He lost this battle, completely.

He should not collude with other countries to harm his own people, and should not be dazzled by temporary benefits.

Obviously he could rely on himself, but because he was afraid of Chu Dongling, he finally chose the most inappropriate path.

"Tell me, am I a fool? Tell me, am I very much a fool?"

Ning Duanya couldn't breathe, so she could only hold his wrist hard. From beginning to end, she couldn't say a word.

At first she could still speak, but she didn't know how to speak.

They were a cooperative couple, but she gradually discovered his goodness.

If she didn't really hope to stay with him forever, she wouldn't have let herself get pregnant.

But things went against expectations, everything didn't go in the promised direction, Prince Ling became the prince, and the adoptive mother didn't even say a word of explanation.

Mrs. Song had done so many things for her, yet she actually wanted to kill her to silence her.

When did the people who wanted to kill King Ling succeed? It was normal to be killed. Ning Duanya knew that without his adoptive mother's mistake, the outcome in the desert would have been the same.

No matter what, the adoptive mother firmly sat on the throne of the Queen and successfully controlled the King Ling.

Next, isn’t it time to fulfill the original promise?
  If it were anyone else, Ning Duanya would not sit still and wait for death, but she was her adoptive mother, the benefactor who had raised her for many years.

The moment Ning Duanya let go, Chu Mingye also let go of her. "Huh..." Ning Duanya was relieved and took a big breath, but still didn't speak.

Chu Mingye closed his eyes and lay down.

"Let's go, I want to be quiet for a while."

Ning Duanya sat up with his hands on his neck, and it took him a while to adjust his breathing.

"Don't worry, I will give you an explanation."

She stood up, walked down the steps, opened the palace door and left.

Ning Duanya walked out of the courtyard in despair, and a guard strode up to greet him.

"Princess, your Majesty invites you."

Ning Duanya didn't think too much and followed the guards.

After Concubine Dong suffered twenty strokes, she returned to Mingyuan to recuperate. The emperor never came to visit her. She was in a bad mood and took it out on others from time to time.

Prince Ming was in a bad mood after he became the crown prince. Ning Duanya kept watch over him and spent less time visiting Concubine Dong.

If I don't go for two days, I will inevitably get criticized when I pass today.

Ning Duanya had long been mentally prepared to scold him. She was Prince Ming's biological mother, so it didn't matter if she scolded him.

Sure enough, many people came to Concubine Dong's wing.

"Princess." When everyone saw Ning Duanya entering the door, they all stood up regardless of their feelings.

"Yes." Ning Duanya nodded, came to the main seat, and Fu Shen said, "See my mother and concubine."

"Kneel down!" Concubine Dong slammed the table hard, "What is your relationship with the Queen? Why have you met with her so many times?"

"Are you still in love with the prince? Tell me! Is the child in your belly the prince's flesh and blood?" (End of Chapter)