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My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived

Six years ago, the legitimate daughter of the Chu Family was schemed against by her half-sister and was forced to marry the Princely Heir, who was blind and not long for this world. Fortunately, her medical skills were excellent, and she detoxified the Princely Heir. Who would have thought after he came back to life, the emperor would actually want to bestow a concubine upon him—and this jerk didn't even refuse. Furious, she left a divorce letter and then set the Prince Residence on fire, fleeing in haste. Six years later, the same Princely Heir remained a lonely man, with all his old servants worrying their hearts out. One day, upon encountering a Little Baozi on the street who looked strikingly like the Princely Heir, they instantly burst into tears. "The Prince Residence has a successor! Princely Heir, please come back with us to the Prince Residence quickly." Who knew, Little Baozi disdainfully said, "Not interested." "Princely Heir, the Prince Residence is immensely wealthy..." "My mother is the wealthiest person!" "Princely Heir, the Prince Residence is extremely safe..." "My mother is the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch!" "Princely Heir, the Prince Residence has powerful armies..." "My mother is the heir to the Nanduan Kingdom!" Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind: "Then, does your mother need an Imperial Consort? I think myself quite suitable."

Qiao Luochuan · History
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Chapter 88 Mrs. Xu Did Not Die

Inside the palace.

Empress Jiang's cold eyes swept over the palace maids, who hastily retreated in terror.

Immediately afterward, her gaze landed on Yan Lin.

"If you summoned me here today to speak such meaningless words, then I should leave now."

Yan Lin didn't look at her directly, his voice ice cold.

"Ha," Empress Jiang sneered, "I've battled in the harem for so many years, defeated so many despicable women, yet I can't control my own son. It's been five years; this must be the first time you've stepped into Jiangxin Palace, right…"

As she spoke, Empress Jiang began to reminisce about the past.

Yan Lin's expression grew even colder: "Speak of her affairs, and I have no patience to reminisce with you!"

Interrupted, Empress Jiang's face grew even uglier.

She snorted coldly, speaking with disdain: "You're still fixated on that dead wretch."

"I advise you to watch your mouth."