Princess seize the throne from her husband's mistress

In their previous life, Su Tingwan deliberately chose the day she returned home to enter the Duke of Heng's Estate. Since the queen gave her full authority in this life, she would let her wait.

Jiang Fenghua personally wrote an auspicious date on a piece of paper and said to Lianye, "Go and give this to the prince and ask him if he thinks it is appropriate. If he is not satisfied, please ask the prince to come and choose another auspicious day."

"Yes." Lianye took a look, "Scheduled for five days later? Today is March 23rd, and five days later is March 28th." Lianye said again: "Why did the princess let that woman enter the estate so soon? If she really entered the estate, wouldn't the princess have no chance?"

"The fifth day is just a date proposed by this princess. The prince will be busy with official business soon, so she won't enter the estate so soon." Jiang Fenghua said lightly.

Hongxiu and Lianye were just confused. The prince liked that woman so much, he wanted to marry Su Tingwan immediately, how could he refuse to marry a concubine five days later.

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Lian Ye went to the study and told Xie Shang everything Jiang Fenghua had said.

Xie Shang looked slightly cold, and a hint of barely perceptible anger flashed across his handsome face. He asked, "What else did the princess say?"

Lian Ye answered respectfully, "If the prince is not satisfied with this date, he can go and discuss it with the princess again."

Originally, Su Tingwan and Xie Shang had discussed March 24, which was also an auspicious date. However, March 28 was the anniversary of that person's death. This had always been a secret in his heart, and no one knew about it.

"Did the princess say this?" Xie Shang's eyes were filled with anger. Did she know something? Impossible, no one knew, but the day she picked was just such a coincidence.

Lian Ye said respectfully, "Yes."

Xie Shang said coldly, "Change the day."

She had to admire in her heart: The princess is indeed as good as a god, she is really a god! But isn't the prince impatient to marry a concubine? He is not in a hurry? March 28th is indeed the best day.

"If you want to change the day, the princess asks the prince to discuss it together." Lian Ye said.

"No need, go out." Xie Shang's eyes suddenly became cold.

Lian Ye was frightened and hurriedly retreated. She felt inexplicable. The prince's eyes seemed to want to kill people just now. Lian Ye just turned around and heard the Duke of Heng asking someone to bring wine. She was so scared that she patted her chest and hurried back to the princess's yard. She thought to herself: 'It's really inexplicable. Which word did I say to offend the Duke of Heng.'

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Jiang Fenghua practiced calligraphy for a while and felt a little tired. She was about to go to bed for a nap before she remembered that she hadn't practiced today.

After Lian Ye came back, she told her about the situation in the study room, and then said, "The prince was very angry. I saw Guard Lin carry several jars of wine in. The prince wants to live a life of drunkenness and dream of death!"

Jiang Fenghua didn't care after hearing this. Let him do it. He will come to her sooner or later if he wants to marry Su Tingwan. She remembered that in her previous life, Xie Shang would not favor concubines on March 28th, even Su Tingwan. She didn't know what special meaning that day had, but it was indeed of great significance to Xie Shang.

Since her foot hurt and she couldn't move, she would practice her arms and neck. The other leg was still good. She had good endurance. When she was a child, she suffered a lot for dancing, but she persisted. Stretching her legs was 10,000 times more painful than spraining her foot. She was very satisfied with her performance in front of Xie Shang today, which was enough for him to cherish her.

Her body was as soft as a branch. No matter how difficult the movements were, she was at ease. She would never make the low-level mistake of falling while dancing like today, but today, she was prepared for Xie Shang.

She sat on the bed again, practicing according to the method, and stopped after practicing for an hour. Her body became warm and sweaty. Her skin was as white as snow, and now it was flushed, charming and seductive. Her arms were as slender as lotus roots, white and flawless, and her perfect collarbones were like a pair of exquisite crescents, graceful and charming. Jiang Fenghua's beauty is not simply thinness, but the beauty of curves, thin where thin, fleshy where fleshy, flawless.

Tonight she only wore a thin pair of panties and a tube top with peach blossoms embroidered on it, her black hair was tied up high on her head, revealing her slender neck.

At this time, Xie Shang drunkenly broke into her boudoir. He walked around the screen without a care in the world, and saw the scene in front of him. There was a flash of panic in his eyes, but he couldn't take his eyes off the woman in front of him. The woman in front of him was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Jiang Fenghua was horrified and hurriedly lifted the thin quilt to cover her body. She covered herself as if she was not covering herself. She bit her red lips and pretended to be angry, "Why didn't the prince knock when he entered the room?"

His thoughts were pulled back by her sweet shout. He pointed at the plaque outside the door, and then pointed at the bed and the furnishings in the room, "This is Lanyue Pavilion, this is my bedroom, right? These are all my things. Why should I knock when I enter my bedroom? You, you, you, hiccup... get out of the way." As he said this, he was about to go to bed.

Then Xie Shang pounced on her, and she didn't plan to avoid him. The next second, Xie Shang felt a touch of warmth in his arms, and directly pressed Jiang Fenghua under him.

Jiang Fenghua frowned, eyes full of disbelief. It turned out that Xie Shang was so cute when drunk. Who would have thought that he would be the ruthless emperor of the Zhou Dynasty with an iron fist? Her fingers slowly stroked his cheek and asked softly, "Why did the prince drink so much?"

"Ah! I didn't drink much, Wanwan..."

Hearing the word Wanwan, Jiang Fenghua felt a chill, and there was no ripple in her heart. She sneered again and again, Xie Shang, Xie Shang, you love Su Tingwan so much.

"Prince, look carefully, I am Jiang Fenghua, not Miss Su." Jiang Fenghua said gently.

Xie Shang suddenly thought that he seemed to have something to discuss with Jiang Fenghua. He said nonsensically, "Then let's do it tomorrow!" Jiang Fenghua knew what he was going to say, let Su Tingwan come in tomorrow.

Tomorrow is her three-day return gift. For a woman, it is so important. He didn't take it to heart at all. It can only show that he doesn't care about his legitimate princess at all. She saw Xie Shang closed his eyes and seemed to be very drunk. She thought to herself: 'How much wine did he drink? I'm afraid it has been soaked in the wine jar!' Jiang Fenghua's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. In this case, don't blame me.

She shouted outside, "Hongxiu, Lianye, come in and help me."

The maid came in and saw the ambiguous posture of the two. She closed her eyes in shame.

Jiang Fenghua said, "I can't use my feet. Come and help him. Help him up and push him to the bed. By the way, get a basin of hot water and help the prince change his clothes." Several people worked together to fix Xie Shang and took off his brocade robe and shoes and socks.

Jiang Fenghua was so tired that she was out of breath. She had no extra cloth on her body except for her bellyband and underwear. She looked very tempting, but it was a pity that Xie Shang slept like a pig.

The maid wiped her body gently with a handkerchief, and applied skin care oil to every inch of her skin, and then she finished after gently massaging her.

Jiang Fenghua dismissed the maid and lay quietly beside Xie Shang. She was really tired after a busy day, and she didn't have the heart to seduce a drunk person, so she fell asleep.

After a sleepless night, both of them slept soundly.