Princess Consort Is No Pushover

As soon as Yun Ruoyue and Feng'er were thrown into the woodshed, she heard the sound of keys locking the door from outside.

She was so angry that she stood up, rushed up and slammed on the door: "Open the door, let me out, I am the princess, you have no right to lock me up."

"If you dare to assassinate Mozhu, even the Empress Dowager will surely die today! You just wait for the prince's punishment!" Zhang Nanny's triumphant laughter came from outside.

Yun Ruoyue was so angry that she kicked at the door, "I didn't assassinate Mozhu, I was saving him, I don't believe you..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly didn't want to talk anymore, even if she helped Mo Zhu pull out the arrow, but Mo Zhu hadn't woken up yet, Chu Xuanchen would not believe her.

As long as Mozhu's injury is not healed, no one will trust her, no matter how much she says, it's useless.

She was thrown to the ground by Chu Xuanchen just now, and the wound on her back oozes blood. The pain made her frown and her teeth chatter.

Seeing this, Feng'er was so frightened that tears flowed out, "Your Majesty, how are you doing? Is it hurting? This servant will help you take a look."

"It's okay, it's just that the previous wound was torn open. You open my cloth bag and give me the medicine again." In order to take the medicine conveniently, Yun Ruoyue asked Feng'er to make her a small cloth bag. Carry it on your back.

"Alright ma'am, I'll help you get it right away."

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In a flash, it was dark.

In this winter, when it gets dark, if there is no charcoal fire in the house, it will be bitingly cold.

At this moment, Yun Ruoyue was cold and hungry, and the wound on her body was still in pain.

At this time, Madam Zhang's respectful voice came from outside, "Mrs. Nangong, are you here?"

"Yes, I'll come and see my sister, and I'll prepare a few dishes for her." Nangong Rou's voice was soft, and she really lived up to her name.

"Madam is really kind-hearted, unlike some people who have a vicious heart." After Madam Zhang finished speaking, she ordered someone to open the door of the firewood room.

As soon as the door was opened, Nangong Rou saw that it was pitch black inside, and there was a musty smell coming over her face.

She covered her nose delicately, and walked towards Yun Ruoyue. When she saw Yun Ruoyue's situation, she couldn't help but whispered, "Sister, how could the prince treat you like this? You are so pitiful."

As she spoke, her tears were about to flow down.

Yun Ruoyue glanced at her lightly, "Shouldn't you be happy that I have ended up like this?"

"Sister, how can you say that? I'm here to care about you." Nangong Rou said aggrievedly, and ordered to the maid Dan'er beside her, "Go quickly, light a lamp for the princess, and others, give the food to sister Take it in."

With the oil lamp, the firewood room suddenly became brighter.

Yun Ruoyue glanced at Nangongrou, and saw that Nangongrou was wrapped in a bright red dress, covered with a fluffy white fox fur, and a silver-red skirt was exposed on her feet, she moved slightly , the streamer is flying, the skirt is fluttering, making the sound of gems colliding.

Her hair is combed into a flowing bun, surrounded by pearls and emeralds, her collarbone and wrists are covered with jewelry, her eyebrows and eyes are curved, her skin is as white as snow, and her eyes are as bright as snow. This outfit makes her noble, dignified and graceful. luxury.

There were five or six servants behind her, full of momentum, a huge formation, very high-profile, as if she was the princess of the palace.

At this time, Dan'er had already ordered the maids to prepare the meals. The meals consisted of five dishes and one soup, which looked very delicate and rich, but unfortunately, they were stinky.

"Sister, you've worked hard all day. You're hungry. This is my sister's kindness. Eat quickly." After Nangong Rou finished speaking, she handed the chopsticks to Yun Ruoyue.