Prince Xiao's Little Wife

Name: Prince Xiao's Little Wife
Author: Interesting

by Interesting

ongoing Ancient Romance Palace Intrigue Female Lead

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214Kwords112chapters

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About This Novel

He was an indifferent prince who was born in the inner palace and grew up in Taoism. She was born in the city and grew up as a hero under the red flag. A nine-day divine bird, a swan goose passes a message, conveying a thousand years of love. Once she traveled through time, she was the royal daughter of a royal family, and he was the prince Xiaoyao who grew up and returned to Beijing. There are rumors in the capital that the young lady of Duke Jian's palace regards the ancestral rules as nothing, walks horses and teases dogs, enjoys the spring and listens to music, and is as ridiculous as a playboy. It is sheer nonsense to say that the noble girl is scolding her. Yaoyao sister is well-educated and charming, and it is indeed rare to have such a beautiful woman. For the girls in Duke Jian's palace, this girl will definitely retaliate for her anger, her mind is cunning, and her ruthlessness is really not a good thing to do. After Song Junkuo listened, he drank tea slowly and tapped his fingers. Everything he said was right. There are also rumors that Mu Enhou, the crown prince, has engaged the young daughter of the second wife of Duke Jian. The two have been childhood sweethearts since they were young, and they have been in love with each other since they were young. Song Junkuo frowned after hearing this, and went to ask for the imperial edict from his father. With a piece of holy paper, she became his wife and he became her husband. On the night of the wedding, she sat in the brocade tent and spoke righteously, "We can be a virtuous couple. You accept your concubine, and I see my beauty. If you get tired of her from now on, don't force it, just get along and leave her." He swept his eyebrows lightly, undressed and took off his belt. Don't do what he wants in vain. I will fight with you until death. After three years of marriage, the emperor died of illness and the prince ascended the throne. However, the suspicious and brooding new emperor is no longer the young brother he once was. They are struggling to move forward amid suspicion and suspicion. The prosperous Kyoto appears to be peaceful and peaceful on the surface, but in reality it is already in turmoil and undercurrents. The emperor was obsessed with women, the courtiers excluded dissenters, and petty crimes were rampant in the capital. He wanted to keep her glory, seek power and protect her family and country. For him, she spies information, explores patterns, and wins people's hearts. Let's see how the two of them seek power and position, abuse traitorous ministers, and eliminate evil deeds in the bustling and ups and downs of Kyoto. ** All in all, it's a story about Jian Yaoyao who traveled across a thousand years to catch a jealous king and give birth to a baby, while also having a house fight, eating delicious food and looking at beauties. "Dad, mother said that her handwriting has improved very quickly recently, and she can almost write better than me..." A certain potato grabbed someone's sleeve and swayed. "Well, there has indeed been progress." He said and stretched out his hand to pry open his son's little paws. "Daddy is stingy. Why won't I let you pull me when my mother lets you?" Xiaodudou said with tears in his eyes. "Daddy's job is your mother's, so just forget it and grab your wife from now on." Someone glanced at a certain potato and said sternly, "Well, you can't grab your mother's job anymore either." A certain potato is feeling wronged... Someone pretends not to see it, and the issue of principle cannot be shaken. "Dad, mother said she wanted to write a letter to Uncle Li Yu and let him see if her handwriting is good." A certain potato glanced at someone and said. "Well, let me see if our pigeons can make soup in the past few days..." He called people in and ordered the pigeons to be stewed for dinner. A certain Tudou felt even more aggrieved because he wanted to write a love letter to his future wife.