The Delicate and Soft Girl Runs with the Ball, and the Noble Prince Holds Her Waist and Coaxes Her

Name: The Delicate and Soft Girl Runs with the Ball, and the Noble Prince Holds Her Waist and Coaxes Her
Author: Jiangjiuzhu

by Jiangjiuzhu

completed Ancient Romance Palace Intrigue Female Lead

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501Kwords243chapters

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Ch. 243 — We Will Never Be Separated (Ending)

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About This Novel

[To seize the crown prince by force vs. The delicate maidservant, double purity + house fight] Everyone knows that the crown prince of the Hou Mansion is very beautiful and noble. Unexpectedly, a rough servant girl climbed onto the bed. Mrs. Hou was extremely angry and wanted to execute this vixen. But the prince licked his lips: "Li Ruanruan, that's a nice name, let's stay and be our mistress." Everyone said that Li Ruanruan rose to the top in one step, but little did they know that her life was getting more and more unsatisfactory. The young lady of the Hou Mansion insulted her, the maids bullied her, and even the mother-in-law could make things difficult for her... The pear was soft, a little too soft. She had no choice but to hug the prince's thigh tightly and climb step by step from the first wife to the noble concubine, so that the prince could stay overnight every day. Finally, the prince put his arm around her waist and told her about the engagement with the daughter of the first assistant's family. "She is a virtuous and tolerant person. You don't have to be afraid. She will just become a mistress and she will be the same as before." Li Ruanruan nodded in agreement, her delicate body turning into a puddle of mud. But the day the bride came in, she stole the deed of prostitution, carried the gold, silver and jewelry on her back, and ran away without looking back. The prince who was supposed to be married went crazy and vomited blood. He traveled thousands of miles and could not be found... Later, when the border was bitterly cold, the prince knelt in front of the door of her lively restaurant in the snow. He leaned against the door and begged: "It's so soft. I was wrong. It's cold in the snow. Let's talk inside."