The prince's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help asking, "How is she? Has she been frightened? Is she in good health?"

Cheng Minxin's heart ached. The prince, who was usually calm and calm, lost his temper. It was conceivable how much he cared about Princess Nalan.

But she didn't show anything on her face, and said with a slight smile, "She's fine, she's been taken away by Lord Chen."

The prince blushed anxiously, and asked excitedly, "What? She's gone? She's not in good health yet, how can..."

The voice stopped abruptly, he put away the excitement on his face, and said lightly, "Forget it, Lord Chen won't harm her, let her go."

For some reason, Cheng Minxin's heart ached, both for him and for herself.

The love is as deep as the sea, but they dare not show it. Only those who have experienced it know the repressed pain.

Even if you are the prince of a country, with a high position and power, one person is under one person and over ten thousand people, you can't do whatever you want, and you can't have what you want to your heart's content.

"Princess Nalan left something for you."

The prince's eyes lit up, he sat up straight involuntarily, and hurriedly urged, "Bring it quickly."

Not mad at him?

Cheng Minxin handed an exquisite small box in front of him with both hands, and he took it and opened it. It was a rhombus mirror, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The prince was puzzled and couldn't figure out what she meant, "What did she say?"

Cheng Minxin had a weird expression, as if she wanted to laugh but held back, "She said, this is the demon mirror."

The prince couldn't help laughing, and a small smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Stinky girl, scold me."

The eccentric girl is just mischievous, she turned a corner and called him stupid, and was tricked by others, reminding him to take a good look at the people around him.

She doesn't blame him!

For a moment, her black eyes were filled with tenderness, and her heart was as soft as silk.

Cheng Minxin's heart seemed to have knocked over a bottle of five flavors, sour, sweet, astringent, and bitter, all mixed together.

The prince finally remembered the people around him, his expression froze, a little guilty, and he said in a low voice, "Minxin, don't get me wrong, I..."

She's a good girl, and he likes her too, but...

Cheng Minxin interrupted him softly, "You don't need to explain, I understand everything, the fate between people is destined, and it is already a great blessing for me to stay by the prince's side, I am very content."

Really, for her, it was already the best result.

Some things can't be forced, it will only make yourself more painful, it's tiring, why bother.

Although he comforted himself in this way, it was hard to avoid the bitterness in his heart.

The prince was greatly moved. It is his blessing to have such a gentle, virtuous, magnanimous and generous wife, and he should learn to cherish blessings.

"Minxin, I will treat you well and will not let you down."

She will always be his most respected wife, and the prince born from her will surely inherit everything from him and the empire.

This is his promise to her.

Cheng Minxin's eyes turned red, that's enough, what more do you want?

"With your words, I am already satisfied."

Not every woman has the blessing and luck of a queen. It is already an accident to be able to raise their eyebrows and stay together for a lifetime.

Xiao Wuzi was brought in front of the prince, and bowed respectfully, extremely generous, "The prince called the servant, what's the matter?"

He has been proud and elated in the palace for the past few days, and the scenery is boundless. He looks full of spring breeze and energetic.

The prince didn't ask him to get up, but looked down from a high position, and called out coldly, "Chu Huaien."

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