Chapter 568: Chapter 568 The Second Prince with Gynophobia Chapter 568: Chapter 568 The Second Prince with Gynophobia Bai Junjun didn’t have much ti to think before the door to the main room suddenly opened and Wenren Pingting walked out gracefully and confidently.
Compared to the silk and satin on the road, she was now back in her usual attire as a Princess Consort, looking absolutely commanding.
Wenren Pingting coldly swept her gaze over everyone and hooked her lips slightly, “If you all think life has been too comfortable, I don’t mind speaking so sweet words to the Prince and then you can all go back to your rooms to copy the Female Commandnts. Don’t forget who is in charge here.”
As soon as Wenren Pingting’s words were out, everyone indeed fell silent instantly.
It seed that they had not been spared from copying the Female Commandnts before.
Only when the courtyard beca completely quiet did Wenren Pingting leave with Bai Junjun without a sidelong glance.
Watching their departing figures, a group of beauties stomped their feet in anger on the spot, full of complaints but not daring to speak out loud.
Bai Junjun finally realized where the always stern Wenren Pingting had developed her formidable presence.
It seed she had to face these covetous eyes every day, all waiting to catch her in a mistake. As a perfectionist, Wenren Pingting beca more obsessive under such pressure, resulting in her current deanor.
As if sensing Bai Junjun’s assessnt, Wenren Pingting straightened her back even more.
“If you want to laugh, then laugh. This is sothing everyone in the Imperial Capital knows about, and there’s nothing to discuss,” she said.
“Why would I laugh?” Bai Junjun asked, looking perplexed. “Laughing because the Second Prince has many wives? Isn’t that standard for the Emperor?”
Although the civilization of The Apocalypse had collapsed, she still retained that basic awareness, right?
In ancient tis, n were polygamous; in later civilizations, monogamy prevailed; and in The Apocalypse, there were no spouses, a complete break from love and affection.
It was all determined by ti and environnt, nothing laughable, at most just disagreeable.
Wenren Pingting silently gave her a look and realized that there was not a trace of feigned emotion on her face, then she added, “Indeed, as long as one thinks it’s worth it, that’s all that matters.”
As they reached the door, they saw a man dressed in a stunning black robe walking in.
Tall and slender, he was remarkably handso.
Upon seeing Wenren Pingting, he approached with a smile and imdiately caught hold of her sleeve.
Yes, her sleeve.
Yuwen Luanfei was an artist, fond of all things beautiful, but he also had a phobia of won. He could admire won but dared not touch them, or he would convulse and faint.
As children, all the Princes would subconsciously keep their distance from two people: Yuwen Luanfei, with his peculiar habits, and Yuwen Jun, who was of low birth.
Later, Yuwen Luanfei, with his intelligence and talents, won over the Late Emperor and his life turned around, making everyone take heed not to underestimate him.
The Ninth Prince, on the other hand, chose to let things fall apart. The less others thought of him, the more he withdrew, so much so that the Late Emperor sent him away to the impoverished Northern Lands quite early on.
Of course, these stories digress from the current mont. It seems that Yuwen Luanfei’s fear of won has lessened quite a bit, at least enough to hold onto Wenren Pingting’s sleeve.
It’s actually quite funny that soone so afraid of won has taken so many enchanting beauties as wives, doubtless whether he can cope or not.
Presumably not very well, given the intense animosity in his household.
“As soon as Eunuch Zou reported, I rushed back imdiately and it turned out to be true. If I had co back any later, wouldn’t you have been at the Palace Gate? It would have been enough to just wait at ho for ; there’s no need to work so hard,” he said.
“Your Imperial Concubine only worries for you, my Lord, and wishes to fulfill your instructions as soon as possible,” she responded.
“I trust you to handle matters well; just don’t overexert yourself,” he replied.
The couple exchanged words at the gate as if no one else was around.
Listening to their conversation, it did not seem to be as sharply divided as one might imagine.
Bai Junjun’s eyes whirled around.
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