not helping me again!" As Ruitian Yu splashed water on the prince, he laughed, "Hahaha, this is for not helping me!""Look at my awesome skills!"Perhaps only at this time will they show their truest s...Chapter Thirty-Eight

He bled... (Explosive Update 3)

"Where are you taking them" a woman's voice said from the doorway.

Chen Zixuan glanced towards the door and couldn't help but furrow his brow...

Her allure was intoxicating, her captivating peach blossom eyes, her slender willow waist, and her graceful swaying gait, all beckoning to be held close and cherished.

Chen Zixuan saw her head full of hairpins and ornaments, always feeling that the head in front of him was so heavy it could press his cervical spine in two centimeters...

"Who is this squashed peacock" Chen Zixuan secretly poked Twenty-Nine.

"Miss Murong Rou, the third daughter of the Prime Minister's Residence."

"With so many bracelets, she doesn't seem tired at all. Wow, and so many bangles! I almost want to run up and bump into her. I bet all the jewelry that comes flying off would be enough to make me rich...Don't you think"

Well... Twenty-nine nodded seriously.

Chen Zixuan silently glared at him.

"This... how can this make Miss me have to put my feet down Hurry, hurry, hurry, bring Miss's throne in..." Murong Rou covered her mouth and screamed.

Immediately, two maids in the style of servants spread a thin layer of brocade on the ground. Two strong men dressed as household servants carried in a red sandalwood armchair, and another maid placed cushions on the armchair.

Only then did Murong Rou tiptoe onto the brocade-covered chair and sized up the few people before her.

Chen Zixuan smacked his tongue. How come not a single one of the young ladies in this manor was normal...

Murong Yue needn't say, Murong Rou is a nouveau riche... Murong Ke'er lives like an ant...

Chen Zixuan couldn't help but admire Murong Ke'er. Despite such a poor living environment and facing these monsters and nouveau riche every day, her personality remained normal, and she knew how to be grateful. It was truly invaluable...

Seeing that Chen Zixuan remained silent, and her gaze was strange, Murong Rou couldn't help but speak up: "What are you looking at At first glance, you haven't seen much of the world. This Miss has no time to waste words with you. Quickly say what your purpose is for entering the Prime Minister's Mansion, and by the way, who are all of you Especially you, who are you, the Sixth Prince"

Murong Rou pointed at Chen Zixuan, her mouth pursed in annoyance.

If it weren't for Big Sister being entangled by the Sixth Prince, she wouldn't have come here to suffer like this…

I don't know what the Sixth Prince got up to, no matter how the eldest sister explained it, he just kept asking if she was willing to marry him. It was only then that she sent her here to cause trouble for Murong Ke'er...

This Murong Ke'er is really something else, even with everything going on in the Xiangfu, she's still restless. Now she's bringing outsiders into the Xiangfu to cause such a commotion, truly clueless...

"Our young mistress is asking you questions." The maid beside her was also a impatient one.

"We are the Sixth Prince's, it's none of your business to ask, you have no right, Peacock!"

The house servant stood up directly after hearing this. Chen Zixuan saw this and quietly hid behind the twenty-ninth...

Murong Rou's sharp voice filled the entire room: "What did you say Hold her down for me, this young lady wants to silence her personally!"

"Sister, please don't make things difficult for her. I beg you, sister..." Murong Ke'er rushed over and knelt at Murong Rou's feet.

"Get out of my way, you filthy thing! How dare you stain my brocade," Murong Rou kicked Murong Ke'er to the ground. "What are you just standing there for Get out of my sight!"

"Sister…" Murong Ke'er still wanted to plead.

Chen Zixuan pulled her up from the ground: "Ke'er, you are the seventh young lady of Xiangfu, with gold under your knees. You can't kneel down to her! Such a person is not worthy..."

"Chen En Gong, please stop..." Murong Ke'er was afraid Chen Zixuan would say something even more hurtful.

“You bunch of idiots, can’t you even hear what this young lady is saying Are you deaf!” Murong Rou was so angry her face was practically swollen. Her voice was sharp and piercing, the headpiece on her head swaying with her anger, making for a rather comical sight...

However, Chen Zixuan had no time to joke with Murong Rou at this moment, because the servants, fearing Murong Rou's punishment, had already rushed towards her.

"Twenty-nine!" Chen Zixuan screamed in terror as a servant was about to grab her face.

With a casual flick of his hand, he sent the house servants retreating. He clasped his hands together and addressed Murong Rou: "Third Miss, this young lady is our Prince's honored guest. I am here at the Prince's command to protect her..."

"Your prince He's in the boudoir of my prime minister's daughter. Perhaps before long, our family and your royal family will be related by marriage. Who cares about this little girl anymore... Get out of my way!"

Seeing the houseboy hesitate because of the black-clad man before him, Murong Rou felt a surge of anger in her heart...

"My master is not the Sixth Prince..." Twenty-Nine remained still.

"Then which prince is your master" Murong Rou sat back in her Taishi chair.

Seeing that Twenty-Nine didn't answer, Chen Zixuan intended to step out and answer for him.

Twenty-nine turned his head to signal her not to act rashly.

"Which prince is your master" Murong Rou asked impatiently again...

"I am afraid I cannot reveal that." Twenty-Nine said resolutely.

If he revealed the Fifth Prince, the Prime Minister would definitely think this had something to do with the Fifth Prince's Manor. Rumors would spread throughout the city that the Fifth Prince had snuck the Seventh Miss and Seventh Madam of the Prime Minister's Residence away, only to be caught by the Third Miss. Regardless of the truth, this would severely damage the reputation of the Fifth Prince's Manor. If things continued like this, who knew how it would end...

Girl, at twenty-nine I really want to dislike you...

"If you can't tell me, then just keep it to yourself. This young lady will pretend that you are a fake prince's bodyguard who attempted an assassination at the Xiang residence."

"What Are you kidding me! Which eye did you see him assassinate" Chen Zixuan was so shocked his jaw almost dropped...

"Miss, miss, look, that servant who fell... he's bleeding..." yesterday... Fortunately, the Sixth Prince had a dedicated steward, Steward Gong. Steward Gong was used to the Sixth Prince's moods and decisively pulled him onto the carriage and headed for the pal...