Su Yingxue was taken aback, somewhat confused: "Couldn't it be that I missed you and came to see you?"

"We're husband and wife now, isn't it normal for a wife to miss her husband?"

Su Yingxue pouted and looked at Xie Huaiyun, "Or do you think... I shouldn't be thinking about you?"

The woman behind me spoke softly.

Upon hearing this, the man felt a surge of shock and disbelief.

She...misses him?!

She actually misses him?!

Even though he knew this wasn't what she truly meant, his Adam's apple still bobbed rapidly.

These words were enough to move him.

Does this young woman even realize how dangerous it is to say such things?

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Su Yingxue stepped forward and gently wrapped her arms around his slender waist.

The man's tall body stiffened slightly as he felt the softness behind him, and his mind began to wander.

A muffled voice came from behind her: "Xie Huaiyun, do you still not believe me?"

"I've already said I'd be good to you, can't you just trust me this once?"

"You always treat me with such ambiguity, do you know that it makes me sad and hurts too...?"

Her voice was soft, like a feather brushing against his heart.

The man's eyelashes trembled rapidly, and his dark eyes were filled with turbulent emotions.

If he could, he would like to believe it.

He was just afraid, afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and would actually take that step.

He will go completely insane.

Does this young woman even realize how dangerous this is?

The temperature inside the room gradually rose, and an ambiguous atmosphere enveloped the two of them.

Dong Rong called until her voice was hoarse, but Xie Huaiyun still didn't come out. Disappointed, she could only order someone to carry Su Zhirou back.

Dongxue went to fetch a doctor, and after an unknown amount of time, Su Zhirou finally woke up. Seeing the surroundings, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"You're back? Where's the Crown Prince?"

Her voice was hoarse and weak.

She remembered that she had fainted in Mu Cangyuan.

She is, after all, the Crown Prince's legal wife; surely the Crown Prince will come out?

Whether it's for the sake of saving face, or something else...

Dong Rong's eyes reddened, and she felt a pang of sadness at the mention of these words: "Madam, you should still take some medicine; that way you can recover sooner."

That was really not a good thing to say; she didn't want to tell Su Zhirou this cruel truth right now.

Su Zhirou sensed something was wrong and looked at Dongxue beside her: "You tell me."

Dongxue lowered her head and said, "Madam, when you fainted in front of Mucang Garden, Dongrong immediately called for the Prince, hoping that he would show you some favor because you had fainted. However, no matter how she called, the Prince did not come out."

"That's not all, we were also thoroughly humiliated by the people from Chaoxia Garden..."

Dongxue naturally didn't mention Rongjing. After all, Rongjing was the Crown Prince's man, and the Crown Prince's attitude represented Rongjing's.

Since we have already mentioned the heir apparent, there is no need to mention Rong Jing again.

"Now the entire Duke's mansion knows about this, I'm afraid our days here in the Duke's mansion will be difficult from now on..."

Dongxue spoke with a tone full of regret.

Unexpectedly, Su Zhirou was so useless that the prince had no affection for her whatsoever.

He fainted and no one came out to check on him.

Even if they die, they probably won't care at all.

The one from Chaoyang Garden, on the other hand, seems to have no ulterior motives, but she is quite capable.

If possible, she could change her master.

Anyway, she's not favored here. If it weren't for Su Yingxue, her sister would have died long ago.

Su Zhirou treated her servants harshly and was petty; she deserved her fate.

The more Dongxue thought about it, the more she felt that Su Zhirou deserved it.

She simply kept her head down, her face showing no emotion.

Su Zhirou's face turned deathly pale instantly. She had never imagined that her status could be so lowly...

She, the Crown Prince's wife, fainted in front of the Crown Prince, yet he remained completely unmoved.

Thinking of this, her expression changed repeatedly, her entire face...

"What are you trying to do? With Madam in such a state, how can she withstand such words?" Dong Rong rebuked her unhappily.

The winter snow buried its head even lower.

Su Zhirou gave a bitter laugh: "I never imagined that I held such a position in the Crown Prince's heart..."

She originally thought that with the position of Crown Princess, she could rest easy.

But now it seems that even though she is the Crown Prince's wife, he doesn't care at all.

They didn't even care about their own lives.

"Madam, the young master must have been bewitched by the second madam. Please don't give up on yourself and fall into the second madam's trap," Dong Rong hurriedly comforted him.

Su Zhirou then remembered that Su Yingxue was still inside the room, and her eyes surged with hatred: "That bitch! Yes! It must be her!"

If it weren't for that vile woman, the prince wouldn't have been so shameless.

"Yes, Madam, you must take good care of yourself and fight the Second Madam to the death."

"The young master must be easily swayed; otherwise, why would he listen to the second madam so readily?"

"As long as we win over the prince's heart, he will listen to you, Madam, from now on."

These words caused a destructive glint to flash in Su Zhirou's eyes.

"Yes! Bring me the medicine, I want to drink it properly."

Su Zhirou instantly regained her confidence.

She was determined to recover her health so that she could give the medicine to the prince.

Once they become a real couple, they will be bound together.

Having children is just a matter of time.

Once she has a child, she will be the sole head of the Duke's mansion!

As for that bitch!

They only deserve to be trampled under her feet.

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