He Yue's face turned pale, and she cursed him under her breath, calling him an idiot. She rushed over and grabbed him, saying, "What are you doing? Come back here!"
Thirteen ignored everything and pinned the Crown Prince to the ground, punching and kicking him repeatedly, his eyes red with anger.
He Yue was furious. This series of events had made her lose her temper. She was angry that Shisan dared to hit anyone and didn't listen to her at all, so she kicked him in the butt.
The kick was delivered with eight-tenths of its force. Caught off guard, Thirteen lunged straight at the Crown Prince and landed on top of him.
The people around were stunned again, forgetting all about saving the prince, and swallowed hard.
Is this the Thirteenth Prince's wife? She's so fierce!
Not only did he beat the Crown Prince, but he also kicked the Thirteenth Prince.
Heyue didn't care what they thought, and took the opportunity to pull Thirteen up, looking at him with a disappointed expression.
If she were the only one who hit the Crown Prince today, it would be fine. After all, she is a woman, and she can't fight back when her second uncle bullies her. At most, she will be punished and have to stay in the Imperial Clan Court for a while.
The Crown Prince was the elder brother of the Thirteenth Prince and the heir to the throne. How could Kangxi tolerate being defeated by his own younger brother, who was also a future subject?
Even if Emperor Kangxi favored the thirteenth prince, others would still try their best to kick him when he was down. How could things possibly get better?
He Yue was so angry that she kicked him hard in the butt again.
Thirteen had regained his senses. He stumbled, his face turning pale instantly. Clutching his sore backside, he complained with a wronged expression, "Can you please stop kicking me there? Don't I have any dignity left?"
Heyue was even angrier and yelled, "You're about to die, what's the point of saving face? I'll beat you to death, let's die together!" She started crying as she yelled. What was going on? She didn't want to live anymore!
If it weren't for me, would he have ended up like this? I thought it was the result of a fight between brothers, but I never expected that I was the one who started it all.
Thirteen's expression changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to hug her tightly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my fault. You can do whatever you want to me, hit me if you want, just don't cry, okay?"
He tried to comfort her while wiping away her tears, his face full of urgency.
Heyue cried even harder, wailing like a child, while viciously tearing, biting, punching, and kicking at Thirteen, like a shrew from the streets.
Thirteen gritted their teeth and endured it, letting her do whatever she wanted.
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