Chapter 16: The Humble Maid in the Prince's Mansion (16)

Tang Yu was suppressed and knelt on the ground, looking very embarrassed. He began to think of countermeasures.

I started calling System 001 in my mind. There were fewer people walking on this road, and I didn't expect to meet this lunatic.

The daughter of Duke Zhao was notoriously domineering in the capital, but the Emperor, Duke Zhao, relied on and trusted her very much.

No one dared to do anything to the Duke's daughter.

Zhao Fang'er clasped her hands across her chest, raised her chin and looked at the maid's pretty face with disdain and jealousy. It would not be an exaggeration to call her a fairy.

A lowly maid can actually look so coquettish. She must be born a lowly person.

She was already looking forward to what this fair, flawless face that annoyed her would look like after the fifty slaps.

"Hit me, hit me hard. If anything goes wrong, I'll take the responsibility. Hit me as hard as you can!!!"

Several young ladies from official families looked at each other in bewilderment.

Normally they followed Zhao Fanger to bully people everywhere, and they had long been accustomed to taking pleasure in oppressing those who were weaker than themselves.

Now their eyes are shining.

It would be interesting to smash a face like this.

Several people laughed evilly. Tang Yu couldn't break free, not for the time being. Even the self-defense skills that 001 gave her were useless.

She can't cause trouble yet.

I believe 001 will be completed soon.

The two young ladies from official families who were suppressing Tang Yu still had the leisure to discuss.

"Let's take turns fighting, three of us. Don't let one person do all the fighting. I want to fight too. I don't want to be the one dominating all the time."

The other one also smiled grimly, "Alright, and Miss Zhao won't blame us if we hit her a few more times."

The lady standing in front of Tang Yu rolled up her sleeves and laughed wildly.

He pinched Tang Yu's chin with great force, and his nails seemed to dig into the flesh and tear off a piece of flesh.

A gleam of cruelty flashed across Tang Yu's eyes.

She will remember these people, and when the time comes, she will make them suffer neither the fate nor the death.

The woman who was pinching her chin saw the hatred in her eyes.

Laughing teasingly.

"Oh, is she angry? Oh my, look, she can be angry. You are just a slut, and you dare to glare at me? I will dig your eyes out later!"

Then another slap came down, and blood flowed from the corner of Tang Yu's mouth.

A slap mark suddenly appeared on the fair and tender face.

Zhao Fang'er smiled calmly at the side.

It's like there's an insignificant ant in front of me.

Tang Yu felt a burning pain on his face, and the laughter around him was extremely ironic.

She is no longer the humble maid who would never resist in her previous life. She will make all those who bully her pay the price.

The woman in front of him turned Tang Yu's face.

Looking at her, "Look, look, if this pretty little face was good, you could seduce a housekeeper or something, but now even the beggars on the street don't want you."

"You dare to seduce the prince, but you don't even know how much weight you have. You dare to compete with Miss Zhao for someone, but you don't even know how cheap your skin is."

Just as the woman raised her hand to continue hitting.

The sound of rapid footsteps came.

He paused as he was about to slap someone.

Tang Yu knew that 001 had done it. She had just asked 001 to find a way to let the prince know that she was here, and the prince would definitely come.

He is now eager to get along well with her.

Now it seems that we have arrived just in time.

Chu Xiaohe walked anxiously and happily. He heard the patrolling soldiers talking about the maidservant beside the Crown Princess going to get some snacks.

He thought that Tang Yu's personality would make him avoid the crowd and walk on this path.

He came over immediately.

At the corner, Chu Xiaohe had changed her clothes into a red tight-sleeved riding suit and her long hair tied into a ponytail.

He gradually overlaps with the young Chu Xiaohe who once went to the battlefield as a teenager.

Just as high-spirited and handsome.

The angular, superior-featured face showed anticipation and joy.

He didn't expect to see such a scene when he turned the corner.

The girl he liked was pinned down by several women and made to kneel on the hot sand.

The knee might have been injured by now.

The right side of that pretty face had a slap mark that was so eye-catching and red, and the blood at the corner of her mouth was eye-catching.

He frowned and felt a pain in his heart.

He had always known that he would not feel heartache because of a woman, but now he felt what heartache was for the first time.

Love will only hurt you.

Tang Yu's eyes were moist and aggrieved, and he stared at Chu Xiaohe like he was looking at a savior.

Chu Xiaohe's heart was shocked and anger surged.

He strode over and kicked the several young ladies from official families who were stunned and suppressing Tang Yu, sending them several meters away.

The one standing in front who was still slapping was kicked so hard that he vomited blood. Zhao Fanger went from being delighted to seeing Chu Xiaohe at first, to being horrified to seeing his violent side, and then jealous to seeing him hugging a slave girl.

The originally pretty face was filled with ferociousness and complexity.

Tang Yu's arm that was suppressing her was released, and her whole body softened.

Chu Xiaohe took her into his arms.

The only people present were Zhao Fang'er and three young ladies from official families who were rolling on the ground, holding their stomachs.

And the eunuchs Wu Dequan and An Yi who were looking around in amazement.

Tang Yu was held in Chu Xiaohe's arms, his voice weak.

"Your Highness, is that you? You are here? You are finally here. I thought I would never see you again in this life~"

Hearing her weak voice, which sounded as if she was dizzy and unconscious from a sleep, with a hint of dependence, Chu Xiaohe felt even more sad.

Her face looked distressed, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a hint of impending storm in her eyes, but the words she spoke to Tang Yu were gentle.

"Yu'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid, I'll call the imperial physician for you, nothing will happen, don't be afraid~"

"No one will bully you anymore."

Tang Yu's tears fell suddenly.

The emotions that I could have held back before seemed to have found an outlet after being comforted, like a flood bursting through a dam.

I feel wronged for no reason.

But her skin was too delicate, and blood appeared on her face after being slapped.

Tears falling only bring pain.

She wanted to raise her hands to cover her face in pain.

Chu Xiaohe held her hands gently, "Bao'er, don't cry, and don't touch her with your hands. Wait for the imperial physician to treat you."

He then ordered Wu Dequan to quickly invite the imperial physician to the tent.

Tang Yu's thoughts turned, now is the opportunity, if Chu Xiaohe punishes them, he might just slap these people at this time.

But this was not the result she wanted.

She wants those who bullied her to die!
She raised her head and looked at Chu Xiaohe with tears in her eyes. She knew what he liked about her.

At this moment, she was like a delicate and lovable dodder.

"Your Highness, I'm fine, don't worry, but I bumped into these people accidentally, I don't blame them."

"Will their father be unhappy with you for kicking them just now?"

Zhao Fang'er was originally worried that Chu Xiaohe would be as cold-blooded as her father said, and she thought that this maid would ask the prince for help.

I didn't expect that the bitch was so unpresentable that she still pleaded for them even in this situation.

She suddenly became arrogant and said that the prince would not punish her.

Chu Xiaohe narrowed his eyes.

Tang Yu's heart trembled, she knew that Chu Xiaohe probably guessed what she meant.

I can't help but think that people who are being trained to be emperors are not easy to deceive.

Chu Xiaohe did not answer, but picked up Tang Yu by himself, and the little boy curled up in his arms pitifully.

Chu Xiaohe only felt warmth and softness in his chest.

Flowing into every limb and bone.

A feeling he had never experienced before, heartache, sweetness, densely invaded his heart.

He turned around and looked at Zhao Fang'er and others with a cold expression.

Zhao Fang'er was frightened by his eyes. The murderous aura from the battlefield was not something a little girl like her could bear.

Only then did she recall the words her father had told her that she had just forgotten.

Don't get close to Chu Xiaohe. He seems affectionate but he is actually heartless.

In particular, he warned her not to think about marrying such a man, as she would not know how she would die in the future.

Love desires its life, evil desires its death.

She just realized what was said. Chu Xiaohe probably didn't even know whether his so-called love for Tang Mingzhu was true or not.

Or simply don't care.

He is the one in control and can say whatever he wants, just like he is coaxing a toy to make himself happy.

But it's too late to see clearly now.

Chu Xiaohe instructed An Yi in a calm voice.

"These people are trying to murder the crown prince. Kill them!"

"Then the bodies were sent back to their tents and their fathers were informed as a warning."

Zhao Fang'er raised her head with a look of horror.

She is the daughter of Duke Zhao, a veteran of three dynasties, and the current emperor loves her very much.

How dare he?
Isn’t she afraid that her father will be unhappy?

But she didn't say anything.

All I felt was blurry vision and warm blood on my neck.

Tang Yu had his head pressed against Chu Xiaohe's chest from beginning to end, for fear that she would see anything.

(End of this chapter)

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