On Our Wedding Night, I Was Kicked Out by the Crazy Criticizing Prince

[The former mad dog and the later love-minded prince + the sober and disconnected little princess in the world + sweet abuse + mutual redemption] I was given a marriage to the current prince. His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, has a distinguished status, outstanding abilities, and is perfect except for being a madman. As a result, on the wedding day, the prince asked me to leave with three boxes of gold. Fortunately, I am a princess, and now I am married for the second time. A year later, I picked up an exquisite-looking pretty boy. Seeing that he had nowhere to go and he was really obedient and clingy, I made him my "consort". But I didn't expect that this cute and sensible pretty boy was the legendary violent and mentally disturbed Crown Prince.