Chapter 147 The poor little girl who was married off VS the inhumane prince 32
Their accommodation was arranged in Jingxinzhai in the back mountain, which was a courtyard with several rooms and the environment was very nice.

It is big enough for the entire Jin Wang family to live in.

I don’t know if it was bad luck or what, but the princess’s residence was arranged to be next to Jingxinzhai.

There was an irresistible stench floating in the air, and Yu Yao felt nauseous and her stomach was churning.

Before she could even suggest moving to another place, Princess Jin couldn't stand it anymore.

Afterwards, I told the master who arranged my accommodation that I wanted to move to another place.

With such a small request, the master would naturally not refuse.

Afterwards, they were rearranged to stay in Jingchenzhai. Although they were away from the stench, the prince lived opposite them.

Yu Yao didn't feel anything, but Nangong Yan felt terrible.

I feel like I might as well smell that stench.

Princess Jin looked at the Crown Prince opposite her, whose expression suddenly became cheerful, and her face became as dark as the bottom of a pot.

But the yard had already been changed, so it would not be convenient to ask the master to change it again now.

Nangong Mo simply ignored the gloomy face of Princess Jin and walked over.

His eyes fell on Yu Yao's face, and he said lazily: "What's wrong with the Crown Prince's Consort? Why don't you even dare to raise your head when you see me? Are you afraid of me?"

"Your Highness is the crown prince, he is very majestic, and he is also a foreign man. The Crown Prince's Consort is a person who strictly abides by etiquette, so she naturally dare not go to see His Highness."

Nangong Yan walked in front of Yu Yao very naturally, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Nangong Mo's sight of Yu Yao, and spoke with no emotion.

Nangong Mo's eyes grew colder, and he was very unhappy about his vision being blocked.

"You and I are cousins, and your sister-in-law is your prince's consort. We are a family. Why do we need so many rules?"

The low, lazy voice carried a hint of displeasure.

"Although we are a family, there are still differences between men and women. To avoid gossip, it is better to abide by etiquette."

Nangong Yan looked at Nangong Mo and said calmly.

"Even if you have to observe etiquette, you shouldn't be afraid to look up at me, right? If you don't know, you might think I'm a monster."

Nangong Mo's voice became a little colder.

I haven't done anything yet, but he's treating me like a thief. I don't know why father likes him so much.

Better than treating his own son.

Nangong Yan frowned and ignored the prince. Instead, he instructed Siqin and Sihua beside him, "Your mistress has been tired all day. Why don't you help her go in and rest?"

"Yes!"

Siqin and Sihua bowed to Nangong Yan and were about to take Yu Yao in to rest.

Yu Yao lazily followed the two into Jingchenzhai.

Nangong Mo felt unhappy when he saw the beauty leaving, and he exuded unhappiness all over his body.

Nangong Yan saw it and curled his lips slightly.

Suddenly, he shouted at Yu Yao's back: "The terrain here is high. Although the back mountain is quiet, it is a bit cold. Remember to cover yourself with a blanket when you sleep."

"Got it!" Yu Yao waved her hands impatiently.

This man is nice, but a little nagging, like an old mother.

Nangong Mo pursed his lips tightly, his breath was cold and his face was gloomy.

Nangong Yan definitely did it on purpose, to deliberately provoke himself.

Prince Jin frowned. Why did he feel like his son and the crown prince were jealous of each other?
Did he think too much?

The Crown Princess lived just opposite, and through the open window, she had a panoramic view of what was happening at the entrance of Jingchenzhai.

The Master cares about Princess Yan, and it seems that he cares about her more than she imagined. Why does that woman have the right to do so?
She tore the handkerchief in her hands with all her strength, her face pale.

"Haha... Your Highness, don't be angry. This boy has inherited my true teachings. He treats his wife like the apple of his eye. He is afraid of being looked at by others."

Seeing that the prince had a gloomy face and looked unhappy all over, Prince Jin was afraid that his stupid son would be hated by the prince, so he hurried forward and said.

"I know that Brother Yan and the Crown Prince's Consort have a good relationship, but you are guarding against me like a thief. This is not right. As the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, do I need beauties around me?"

Nangong Mo looked at King Jin and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Of course, the Eastern Palace is not short of beauties, but the Crown Prince Yan's Consort is unparalleled in beauty. Prince, don't blame Yan for being so defensive against you. It's really your eyes that make Yan uneasy."

Nangong Yan was standing beside him. He looked up at Nangong Mo with a cold gaze and a cold voice. When King Jin heard this, he was almost scared to death. How could a rascal talk like this?

Even if this is the truth, he can't say it so bluntly. Is this prince shameless?

He raised his eyes to look at Nangong Mo, and saw that the other party's face was extremely gloomy, and he began to radiate coldness.

Prince Jin secretly thought that it was terrible, as Prince Jin's Mansion had offended the Eastern Palace.

Princess Jin frowned and looked solemn.

The Crown Prince is the heir apparent and the next emperor. If he does anything, the future of the Prince of Jin's Mansion will be worrying.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little resentful towards Yu Yao. Why did she have to be so pretty?
Don't bring trouble to Prince Jin's Mansion.

Although she knew that Yu Yao was not wrong, she couldn't help but blame her.

Although Princess Jin likes Yu Yao, she is nothing compared to her son and the Jin Palace.

Yu Yao had already returned to the room at this time, but her mind was still paying attention to what was happening at the door of Jingchenzhai.

He also noticed the resentful look of Princess Jin.

Hehe...Are you blaming her for causing trouble for Prince Jin's Mansion?

She suddenly felt so bored and thought that after completing the mission, she might as well just leave this world.

Anyway, her only task was to give birth to a child. Now that she was pregnant, all she had to do was give birth to the child.

Once Zhou was driven back to the countryside, her mission would be accomplished.

Even if she leaves the palace now, it will not have any impact.

Yu Yao withdrew her mind and stopped paying attention to what was happening outside.

She felt that she cared too much about the people in the small world. As a qualified tasker, there was no need to care so much.

If you are happy, stay; if you are unhappy, leave.

You can totally follow your heart.

She sent Siqin and Sihua away and lay down on the bed to rest.

Suddenly, she thought of the bad fortune she had drawn in the hall, and her face became solemn again.

"Tongtong, is someone secretly dealing with me?" she asked the system.

The system heard what the host said and quickly jumped out, "Yes, Princess Zhaomin sent a secret guard out and asked him to destroy your face and throw you into a beggar's den. Now he has sneaked into Wan'an Temple and is waiting for an opportunity to act."

Yu Yao frowned. She had no spiritual roots in this life and her body was that of a mortal. She could not use the magic spells she knew.

If there is no one around and you happen to meet the other person, it would be very dangerous.

But there are ways to deal with it.

She opened the system mall and began searching for self-defense items.

Talismans won’t work, they need spiritual power to activate.

Weapons are fine, but unfortunately her body is too fragile and she is pregnant. She is afraid that she can't even lift a sword, let alone fight.

She knew all the moves, but her body couldn't keep up.

After much selection, she finally bought two Tianleizi for self-defense.

The power of the Heavenly Thunder Seed is so immense that it can even kill a Jindan cultivator, let alone a mortal secret guard who only knows martial arts.

Moreover, this thing does not require spiritual power to stimulate, you can just throw it out.

Very suitable for her current condition.

It's just a waste to use it to deal with a secret guard, it's a bit of a overkill.

Yu Yao was not in a hurry to deal with the secret guard, but lay down to rest and recuperate first.

As for Princess Zhaomin, that woman will stink all her life, there is no need to deal with her.

She yawned, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

At the entrance of Jingchenzhai.

"Amitabha, I heard from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the Prince of Jin, and the Princess of Jin that the Crown Prince has already arrived at Bi Temple. I am sorry for not welcoming him in person. I hope you will forgive me!"

Just then, an old monk in a red robe came hurriedly.

It was Master Huicong, the abbot of Wan'an Temple, who bowed to the few people in a loud voice.