Chapter 594: The Crown Prince Suffers 3

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Under Nangong Liuyun's thick sword-like eyebrows, those deep phoenix eyes slanted slightly, shooting a cold and sharp look toward Concubine Meng.

Under that indifferent gaze devoid of any emotion, Concubine Meng's heart turned cold.

A chill spread from the soles of her feet, quickly rushing through her limbs and bones, causing her blood to freeze in an instant as she stood frozen on the spot.

"What did you say just now?" Nangong Liuyun's indifferent voice, like a death sentence from the God of Death, rang in Concubine Meng's ears.

"Prince, Prince, Prince Jin, Your Highness…" Concubine Meng's original pride and conceit vanished into thin air the moment she saw Nangong Liuyun.

Concubine Meng felt secretly annoyed with herself.

Clearly, the Crown Prince's rank was higher than Prince Jin's. As the Crown Prince's Concubine and a future Imperial Consort, her status was not necessarily lower than Prince Jin's.

But every time she saw Prince Jin, she felt herself a head shorter than him, not even daring to breathe loudly. Her heart throbbed like a startled deer, making her feel incredibly bashful.

Nangong Liuyun glanced at her indifferently: "Do you still recognize this King?"

"I do, of course I do." Concubine Meng forced a smile from the corners of her stiff mouth.

However, Nangong Liuyun did not appreciate it. He remained expressionless, his eyes sharp as knives: "Since you recognize this King, you shouldn't fail to recognize this King's Little Princess Consort. Tell me, what is the crime for offending the Little Princess Consort?"

"Little, Little Princess Consort?" Concubine Meng felt her head spinning.

Had she been away too long, or was the world changing too fast? When did Prince Jin actually marry a Little Princess Consort?

And who was that Little Princess Consort? Concubine Meng looked left and right, only to find that Su Luo and herself were the only two women present.

It couldn't be… Su, Su, Su Luo, right? This was harder for her to believe than being killed!

Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo's delicate hand, a flash of coldness in his phoenix eyes: "This King's Little Princess Consort is right here."

Announcing their relationship in public to tie the little girl to his side was Nangong Liuyun's favorite thing to do.

But Su Luo frowned slightly.

With so many eyes watching, Nangong Liuyun's announcement was truly somewhat inappropriate.

They were just trying to date for now; it wasn't anything serious yet. By doing this, wouldn't people misunderstand?

The one whose feelings were even more complicated than Su Luo's was none other than Concubine Meng.

Little Princess Consort?

The Little Princess Consort Prince Jin mentioned… was actually Su Luo? It was really Su Luo?

This is impossible!

Concubine Meng felt a wave of dizziness; her legs could barely support her, and she instinctively took a step back.

Wasn't Su Luo's engagement broken by the Crown Prince? How could a girl whose engagement was broken by the Crown Prince get involved with Prince Jin? No matter how she thought about it, it made no sense.

Seeing Concubine Meng's inner turmoil, Su Luo's original trace of annoyance dissipated.

She naturally linked her arm with Nangong Liuyun's, turned her eyes, and smiled at Concubine Meng: "Do you think Prince Jin is better, or the Crown Prince?"

Concubine Meng was momentarily stunned.

If she had to choose, she would obviously choose Prince Jin; there was no doubt about it.

"Right? You also think Prince Jin is much better than the Crown Prince, don't you?" Su Luo looked at Concubine Meng with a grin.

Concubine Meng knew that if she didn't object, once the Crown Prince heard about this, he would skin her alive.

So, Concubine Meng stiffened her neck and quickly said, "Who said that!"

"Isn't it written all over your face?" Su Luo pointed at Concubine Meng with a smile.

Concubine Meng touched her face, only then realizing that Su Luo had been tricking her.