"It's not whether I have any so-called problems. Have you ever thought about why Empress Dowager Xu made such an arrangement?" Su Mumu looked directly into his eyes that were obviously burning with anger. "Empress Dowager Xu said that she wanted you to open branches for the royal family as soon as possible.

San Ye actually gave me a hairpin dyed with musk, and the meaning couldn’t be more obvious.”

"She wants you to be under her control. She doesn't want you to threaten Nan Muze or her interests one day! Originally, they didn't have this concern, but they didn't expect that I detoxified you and cured you.

They are not sure they can control me, so they can only place a new person next to you!"

Nan Muchen was shocked. In fact, he had already had this idea in his mind, but he didn't expect Su Mumu to see it so clearly. But even so, he still couldn't accept Su Mumu's indifferent attitude.

"Do you think I will be controlled by her?" Nan Muchen snorted disdainfully.

"It's an indisputable fact that I only hear new people laughing and don't see old people crying. Besides, Your Majesty, with your rich body, you can easily win the favor of thousands of girls. We didn't get married because of feelings at all. How could I ask for it?

You are devoted to me..." Su Mumu smiled, with a rather bitter smile.

There was some strange feeling in her heart, but she deliberately ignored it.

She knew from the beginning that Nan Muchen was not her lover. There must be no feelings between them!

Absolutely not!

"You are not me, how can you know my thoughts?!" Nan Muchen was almost crazy with anger.

He didn't know why, but he was so damn angry! He was so angry that he was going crazy!

Su Mumu felt that she couldn't tell him what happened, so she simply shut up, closed her eyes, and continued to fall asleep.

Nan Muchen obviously didn't intend to let it go, so he grabbed her wrist with such strength that he could crush her bones!

Su Mumu opened her eyes impatiently, her eyebrows furrowed, and she was a little annoyed: "Nan Muchen, what's wrong with you? Let go!"

"I won't let go!"

"I asked you to let go!"

"Don't let go!"

Forsythia looked at the two of them at a loss as they quarreled, not knowing whether she should step forward to stop them.

This was the first time she had seen the prince so angry, and the anger radiating from his body could burn him to ashes!

It was only in front of the princess that the prince endured it. If it had been anyone else, he would have been tortured to the point of death.

I felt a little restless for a moment. Today's prince and princess looked very abnormal.

"You..." Su Mumu was also very angry. She simply turned her head and blurted out the cruel words without thinking, "Nan Muchen, listen carefully, even if you marry a concubine, how many wives can you marry?"

Whether you are a concubine or not, it has nothing to do with me! I don’t care at all what you think!"

The air suddenly became quiet, too quiet, and only the sound of the carriage's wheels could be heard running over the ground.

What did she just say? She doesn't care how many concubines she has.

Good! Su Mumu, you are really good...

Nan Muchen's face was stiff, and he slowly let go of Su Mumu's arm, and shouted to Lu Qi outside the car: "Stop!"

"Huh!" The horse pulling the cart neighed. Before the carriage could stop, Nan Muchen opened the curtain and jumped out of the car without saying a word.

"Princess..." Forsythia said cautiously.

"Don't worry about him, let's go on our own!" Su Mumu said angrily and closed her eyes.

Since the last time she had a big fight with Nan Muchen in the carriage, Su Mumu has never seen him again.

Occasionally, I heard from a servant that Nan Muchen took Xiong Yuning for an outing in the countryside. Who knew? Su Mumu also believed that this was not her business.

In a blink of an eye, the day came for Xiong Yuning to walk in.

There were lanterns and colorful lights everywhere in Prince Ding's palace, the sound of gongs and drums, the sound of firecrackers, and the eyes were filled with festive red. The battle was even more grand than when Su Mumu got married.

Because Xiong Yuning's father was at least a third-rank minister of Dali Temple, many officials and colleagues came to congratulate him. Even Empress Dowager Xu sent her personal maids to send congratulatory gifts.

"Huh, I'm just a concubine, what's there to show off!" Bihe said angrily in the Qingwu Courtyard when he could hear the firecrackers and congratulatory sounds coming from the gate of Prince Ding's Mansion.

Su Mumu smiled and said nothing, letting Forsythia do her makeup.

Xiong Yuning's father is a third-grade man himself, and there must be a lot of people who want to curry favor with him. In addition, Xiong Yuning is the one "favoured" by Empress Dowager Xu, so his face will be even greater. Can't he show off because of this?

"Forsythia, the rouge on the princess's face is not red enough! And the eyebrows need to be made a little thinner..." Bihe acted as a consultant on the side, "I must dress up the princess beautifully today, and rub the concubine.

Let her know who is the head mistress of Prince Ding's palace with her fierce spirit!"

Su Mumu laughed and said: "You girl, are you really good at it?"

"This slave is almost dying of anxiety. Princess, why don't you look like you are in no hurry at all?"

"The princess is called calm and generous." Forsythia couldn't help but interjected, "As long as the prince doesn't like it and lets her go to hell, our princess can also treat her!"

The longer Forsythia stayed with Su Mumu, the more her lively temper became apparent.

Doesn’t the prince like it? But I heard that the prince just came back from an outing with the new concubine yesterday, so can it be said that he doesn’t like it...

Bihe curled his lips, not daring to say these words, for fear that Su Mumu would hear it and feel troubled.

Su Mumu dressed up, followed by Forsythia and Bihe to the left and right, and went to the main hall of Prince Ding's Mansion.

The main hall was crowded with people, and they had already been surrounded by people who came to congratulate them. Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, Nan Muchen was already sitting on the grand master's chair. Xiong Yuning, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress and a red hijab, was escorted by the matchmaker.

Holding the hand, he stood obediently beside Nan Muchen.

"The princess has arrived"

At the call of the servant, everyone who had been huddled together made way from the door.

Su Mumu was dressed in a big red and white butterfly embroidered gold braid, tied into a cross bun, with a golden comb stuck on the top of her head, and a golden phoenix rising from the clouds, golden rolling jade steps and shaking, hanging on her ears.

A pair of red gold dangle earrings, and a red gold bracelet with bells on her wrist, which are solemn yet playful, jingling as she walks, and the sound is really nice.

The makeup on her face was neither heavy nor light, and there was a gentle smile on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. A pair of bright amber eyes looked straight at the man in red sitting on the Taishi chair.

Although others have heard about Princess Ding for a long time, seeing her is worse than hearing it a hundred times.
Chapter completed!