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Chapter 10: A Heart of Jealousy

  Volume 2: Awakening Memories ☆ The First Glimmer of Light Chapter 10: A Heart of Jealousy

  Crown Prince Mansion · Heart-to-Heart Tower

  Bang!

  The sound of porcelain shattering came one after another, rising and falling, with each sound louder than the last, mixed with a woman's angry and shrill curses that never ceased.

  Outside the Heart Language Building, the imperial physician knelt on the ground, while inside the building, the waiting maids and servant girls also knelt on the ground, all of them craning their necks and shrinking their bodies in fear of being hit by a teacup or vase and ending up with a broken head and bleeding.

  For ten whole days, since the Crown Princess Nan Rong's high fever had receded and she woke up from her confused dream, as soon as she saw her own face in the copper mirror, she started smashing things frantically. Whatever could be picked up by both hands was smashed to the ground. The people who served her closely were already accustomed to being injured, big or small.

  When awake, Nan Rong Shallow Language would never lie in her own bed. Her mind kept echoing the words of Yixin: she was really afraid that Bai Gu's white bones were still lying on her bed, sleeping with her.

  Although, on the second day she returned to the Crown Prince's mansion, Qian Mama's white bones had already been thrown out of the city to the chaotic burial mound, becoming a wandering soul and wild ghost. However, with guilt in her heart, it was as if she could see Qian Mama's illusory figure floating before her eyes at all times, everywhere, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't drive it away.

  "You wretched servant, what are you hiding...?" With her hair disheveled and clothes in disarray, Nan Rong's gentle and refined demeanor as a crown princess was nowhere to be seen. She now looked no different from a madwoman.

  From time to time, she would wake up for a while, muttering to herself, ordering people to move all the things in her room out and throw them away, replacing everything with new ones, and scrubbing the floor over and over again.

  If it's not to her liking, all the servant girls waiting on her in the Heart Sutra Pavilion will be punished.

  After repeatedly tossing and turning, from inside to outside, not even a single hair was left behind. By the next day, Nan Rong Shallow Words began issuing orders again, moving things around, shouting that everything had to be brand new.

  Anyone who dares to say in front of her that yesterday has passed will be killed by her with a long sword.

  "The Crown Princess spares my life... I should die... I should die..."

  "Imperial Physician, you must think of a way to calm the Crown Princess down." Outside the house, two maids, Mu Xin and Mu Yao, knelt on either side of the Imperial Physician. They were brought from the South Rong family by Shallow Language and had been serving her since childhood. As for what was happening in the palace, they only knew a little about it.

  Nan Rong is currently in a daze and doesn't know where to start when asked anything, they can only anxiously wait.

  "Persuade the Crown Prince's consort to drink this calming spirit soup."

  "The crown princess is most concerned about her appearance. Everyone, please think of a way to help the crown princess restore her looks, and she will definitely calm down."

  Apart from the fright, the scar that runs across his right cheek is what hurts Nan Rongshallow the most.

  The several imperial physicians exchanged a glance, and their bodies trembled. They really had no way to treat such severe facial injuries.

  No scars, it's simply impossible.

  That rare and precious Snow Skin Cream, not everyone can afford to use it. At this time, the face of the War King's consort was also injured, how could the War King possibly not save his own consort and come to treat his own empress instead? Just thinking about it is unrealistic, so they didn't even bother to mention it.

  Some news had reached their ears, but they could only pretend not to have heard it. Both the Crown Princess and the War Princess had lost face, regardless of any other reasons. Only the reason spoken by the Emperor himself was the real reason, and also the one they should believe in.

  "How did this happen to my face? It's all your fault! I'm going to kill you!"

  "The Crown Princess spared her life, she is not a slave..."

  "You scoundrel, how dare you say it's not."

  The shattered glass reflected the pale face of Nan Rong, with a deep crimson scar on her cheek, which shocked her so much that she retreated several steps and let out a shrill scream.

  "What's everyone kneeling here for?"

  "We, your humble servants, pay our respects to Your Highness, the Crown Prince. May you enjoy a thousand blessings and golden peace."

  "The housekeeper sent the adults back to Tai Hospital." The southern flood, Ye Jing had just rushed back from the south and hadn't had time to return to the mansion to change his clothes when Emperor Ye summoned him into the palace and had a good talk with him about his crown princess.

  Even if his people were not in the Crown Prince's mansion, things that happened in the palace could not escape his ears and eyes. The matter of the Pepper Chamber on that day was transmitted to him, although it was not very detailed, he also roughly guessed what was going on.

  How could he not know that his crown princess was so ruthless and cruel?

  "Yes, Your Highness." The steward replied respectfully and made a polite gesture to the several imperial physicians, smiling in a distant and courteous manner.

  Several imperial physicians bowed to Ye Xing and followed the housekeeper out of the crown prince's mansion, they were really fed up. Who would have thought that the elegant and refined crown princess of the past was no different from a shrew?

  "Your Highness the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess she...," Mu Xin's two maidservants looked at Ye Xiuzhi wanting to speak but hesitating, since their master hadn't asked any questions, they didn't have the place to speak.

  "Get out." The warm voice was laced with coldness, Ye Xiu's eyebrows slightly furrowed, listening to the sounds of things smashing in the room, the shrill cries of the servants, his face turning darker and darker.

  "Yes."

  She kicked open the door with a light foot, and what entered her eyes was a mess. The dark pupils were brewing an unknown storm, and the low, husky voice was filled with evil intentions. "Aren't you ashamed enough? How long do you want to make a scene?"

  Nan Rong's body trembled as he grasped the maid's hair, his face pale and frozen. He slowly turned around to meet Ye Shen Jie's gloomy gaze, swallowing hard before suddenly covering his face and shrieking, his eyes frantically searching for a place to hide.

  She didn't want him to see her in such a sorry state, her face was ruined, he definitely wouldn't want her anymore.

  That year, he took a liking to her, wasn't it just because she was born beautiful?

  "The Crown Prince's consort, would you be so willing to end up in such a state?" So many years had passed, yet he still couldn't see through this woman, which one was the real her.

  A woman's jealousy, once it erupts, is more ruthless and absolute than a man's.

  His crown princess was jealous and couldn't be judged by ordinary reason at all.

  "No... I won't give up... How can I give up? Brother Shou, you'll help me, right? You'll help me..." Nan Rong's voice was urgent as she rushed over and tightly grasped Ye Shou's sleeve. She didn't want to end up like this, she couldn't lose to that woman, absolutely not.

  A sly smile spread across her lips, Ye Xiu lowered his head and remained silent, pulling away from her hand, turning around and leaving with large strides, leaving behind a dazed her standing in place, her hands constantly rubbing her arms, feeling an icy chill to the bone.

  Ye Shaojie, which one is the real you? Why are you always so elusive and intangible, can't be grasped or held tight.

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  "Water... water... water..."

  "Jiuer, are you awake?" Not even the slightest sound could escape Ye Juechen's ears. He had been guarding this little thing for ten whole days, and if it didn't wake up soon, he would go crazy.

  "Water, water, so thirsty..."

  "Get some water quickly." He helped her up and sat on the bed, letting Yixin lean against his chest, listening to her soft murmurs, that heart that had been suspended in mid-air finally landed.

  Outside the Xiangyue Pavilion, six maidservants wiped away their tears and immediately carried tea into the house. Situ Luolan and Ye Yuexiao followed closely behind them. The various doubts in their minds could only be clarified by listening to Yixin's words.

  "Drink slowly, don't rush."

  "Cough, cough..." She was like a fish out of water, and the warm tea sent into her parched mouth made her drink greedily, making Ye Xue's heart skip a beat with worry that she would choke.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, soon Yixin's pale face turned bright red.

  "No one is competing with you, and it's really not feminine at all."

  Digression

  What's wrong with you, not getting fat after eating so much, really heartless.

  For everyone's concern about the female lead 'double' personality horse, the answer will be known in two days at most, hehe.

  Don't worry, I will clarify all the problems one by one.

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