Ouyang Ling looked past Chunhua, her gaze sweeping over Su Yan.

A bright smile appeared on her face.

“You have been serving His Highness for some time now. When His Highness formally marries me, I will definitely mention your contributions to His Highness.”

Su Yan blinked as she listened.

"A proper marriage?"

Ouyang Ling smiled, her handkerchief covering her lips, a smile that concealed her teeth—what a beautiful woman!

"I am a princess of the Zhu Ri Kingdom. I am here specifically for the purpose of a marriage alliance between the Zhu Ri Kingdom and the Xuan Yuan Kingdom. Otherwise, do you think I am here to play around?"

Su Yan was silent for a moment,

"You want to marry the Third Prince?"

Ouyang Ling smiled brightly and approached step by step.

"Now I understand. You're just a lowly maid, your status is so lowly, being a concubine's maid is already a blessing you earned in your past life!"

Ouyang Ling still harbors resentment about being defeated by Su Yan that day.

She wished she could grind Su Yan to dust right now!

However, there's no rush.

When she dons the phoenix crown and becomes the empress, what will she do with a mere maidservant?

Ouyang Ling slowly uttered each word.

"Your Highness is, after all, my husband."

Su Yan frowned and lowered her eyes for a moment.

I have a strange feeling in my heart.

There's some congestion.

I'm finding this princess increasingly unpleasant to look at.

However, he couldn't find a way to refute it.

He never told himself what he was to him.

The more I think about it, the more my head hurts.

He reached out and rubbed it.

The maidservant beside Ouyang Ling stepped forward, her expression even more haughty than that of their princess.

"You're just a maidservant, and you don't even bow to the princess?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and tried to force Su Yan to bow.

Chunhua frowned and stopped her.

"Princess···"

Before she could finish speaking, Chunhua was restrained by the other two maids behind Ouyang Ling.

The maidservant pressed Su Yan relentlessly.

She reached out and tried to force Su Yan to kneel down.

As soon as the hand reached out, Su Yan took a step back, pressed down on the hand, and squeezed hard with two fingers.

With a crisp sound, it snapped in two.

A scream came from the maidservant.

Xiaohua took a deep breath.

It carefully observes its host.

Is it going to rain?

Why does their host seem unusually ruthless right now?

Ouyang Ling had a cold face

"You audacious, lowly servant!"

It seems that Ouyang Ling was deliberately picking a fight, waiting for Su Yan to retaliate.

Su Yan raised her eyes, and the two looked at each other without speaking for a long time.

The commotion, which occurred near the Imperial Study, naturally attracted the attention of the Imperial Guards, who quickly rushed over and surrounded the area.

Ouyang Ling pointed at Su Yan,

"This vile servant dared to talk back and even injure someone. Her kung fu is quite good. I wonder where she came from as a spy. Seize her!"

Now that the Third Prince is about to ascend the throne, these Imperial Guards, having heard of the Third Prince's methods, are all working diligently.

Now, upon hearing the word "spy," how could anyone dare to let things go so easily?

The leader pondered for a while, looking at the maid lying on the ground whose wrist had obviously been broken.

"Guards, seize her first, and wait for His Highness to make a decision."

Su Yan pursed her lips.

She doesn't want to.

As the guards approached, Su Yan, still thinking about Ouyang Ling's words, "He is my husband,"...

This has made her a bit annoyed, and she finds these Imperial Guards rather displeasing.

Then... Su Yan didn't say much, but saw two imperial guards step forward to try to stop her.