But she hadn't sat for long when Chen Lan couldn't help but come over to remind her, telling her that it would be better if she went back to the Yunhe Palace first, after all, the Crown Prince was still in a bad mood.

  Chen Lan Yuan was just kindly reminding him, after all, he still didn't want to see the Crown Prince and Princess quarreling again like they used to.

  However, he didn't expect that as soon as his words fell, Chu Ci puffed out her chest and rushed towards him with a bad temper, shouting: "I'm also angry!"

  Chen Lan was silent for a moment, then retreated several steps back, not daring to move forward again, fearing being affected by the misfortune.

  After Chu Ci finished shouting, she buried her head, bit her lip tightly, and tried to hold back the tears that were about to fall. She didn't care that Chen Lan and the others were waiting nearby, and she sobbed out loud. Although her tone was clearly resentful, the words she spoke were shamelessly thick-skinned: "Your Highness, if you're willing to let me suffer from cold and hunger, then just don't bother with me at all... so I won't be like a fool all day, every day... having to be told everything by others... I know nothing! Nothing at all..."

  The tone of "Chu Ci" becomes increasingly unstable towards the end, like a child on the verge of collapse, with a pitiful and pleading tone.

  Not long after she finished speaking, a low voice came from inside the palace, "Foolish child, come in."

  Chu Ci rubbed her eyes and cried grievously: "You won't let me in, you drive me out, I'll never come in again!"

  Chu Ci cried without any image, and Wan did not care about her, standing on the side with a stunned expression, watching Chen Lan's pitiful and coquettish appearance...

  Just as Chu Ci was about to cry, the temple door was opened from inside.

  Di Jin walked out, looking neat and tidy in his usual black ice-armor clothes, with cold eyes, pale lips as thin as water, but quietly gazing down at the child crouching on the stone steps.

  He seemed to purse his thin lips lightly and walked in front of her, extending a hand towards her.

  Chu Ci's eyes were brimming with tears, she had already seen the slender hand stretched out to her, but she turned her head away, her nose twitching as she refused his hand.

  "If you don't get up now, I'll have to use force."

  The emperor's cold and clear voice carried a hint of slow and deliberate oppression, making people inexplicably fearful.

  But Chu Ci still remembered the scene where he was just driven away by him and stubbornly pouted his mouth, refusing to talk to him.

  Who would have thought that the next moment, Emperor Di would actually lift Chu Ci up from under the watchful eyes of the guards, directly hoisting her onto his shoulder and even holding down her two struggling legs...

  Who would have thought that the usually elegant and indifferent Prince would make such a rude move...

  Chu Ci was frightened out of his wits, subconsciously grabbing at his neck and crying out: "Put me down!"

  The indifferent prince ignored her cries and carried her into the palace.

  This shocked Chen Lan and others outside the palace so much that they were stunned, and for a long time they didn't dare to believe that this was something the Crown Prince would do...

  Di Jun placed Chu Ci on the couch, leaned down, and pinned her between the couch and his body. He gazed at her tear-filled eyes from above, his breathing cold and steady. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth to command her: "Don't cry."

  Chu Ci looked at him with a sob, both angry and about to lose her temper: "You, get out!"

  (Also updated; 1 No abuse, no misunderstanding, the legitimate wife knows nothing, just a bit awkward and doesn't want to be seen by Chu Chu being hurt badly; 2 Just came out for tourism, updates are unstable, after a few days back home will resume normal updates, rest assured)

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