"You said the prince hates me too?" Shen Qingrou could not imagine that Chu Qi, who was so gentle to her before, would hate her. "Impossible, how could the prince like that bitch Shen Qingxi!"

"Why is it impossible?" Zhao Zilan felt a little uncomfortable when she said this. After all, she still had some feelings for Chu Qi. "Ms. Shen is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the granddaughter of the Dingguo Magistrate. Not to mention the prince, she is worthy of such a status as the prince."

"I am also the legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion!" Shen Qingrou roared unwillingly, but who knew that the wound was heart-wrenchingly painful. "What's the point of that bitch Shen Qingxi? She deserves to be the prince, she dreams!"

"I don't know whether to dream or not, but her identity is indeed worthy of the crown prince!" Zhao Zilan can now understand why Chu Qi married Shen Qingxi in her previous life. Behind her is the power of the Shen family and the Song family. Even the crown prince is the best candidate to marry. "How come the prince doesn't like it? If you block the marriage between Miss Shen and the prince, do you think Miss Shen will blame you?"

Seeing that Shen Qingrou didn't speak, Zhao Zilan continued, "How did you think Li Jinhui came to the capital? According to the information I found, Li Jinhui came to the capital with He Dacheng, and He Dacheng is a small manager of the Shen family. Shen Qingrou, you are not a stupid person, there is something strange about it, can't you understand?"

"Bitch!" With the previous experience of tearing the wound and pain, Shen Qingrou did not shout again this time, but just said in a low voice, "Shen Qingxi, this bitch, as long as I can survive, I will definitely kill her!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhao Zilan did not say anything else, but stood up, "You gave birth to a child for the prince. The prince was kind and did not care about what you did before, and saved your life. Whether Shen Qingrou's life or death depends on your own fortune."

After leaving Cuizhu Garden, Zhao Zilan returned to her former gentleness and walked towards the main courtyard with a step.

When she returned to the bedroom, she happened to see Chu Qi sitting on the bed. She smiled and walked over, "The prince is back?"

Chu Qi nodded, "I just came back from the palace, and my father...is very happy."

Emperor Longzong was indeed very happy about having a grandson. He has not been in good health in the past two years, and he is still very satisfied to see his grandson born.

"It's good if your father is happy." Zhao Zilan took off his hairpin, took off his coat and changed into underwear before sitting next to the bed. "Prince, your future journey will be smoother and smoother."

As she spoke, she reached out to smooth Chu Qi's frown brows, "There is no news from the prince and the third prince so far. As long as the prince does his duty, the father will naturally see it."

Chu Qi held Zhao Zilan's hand and looked at her eagerly, "Lan'er, can I really sit in that seat? Are you saying true?"

Zhao Zilan had seen Chu Qi wearing a dragon robe to entertain all officials. Now when he asked this, he immediately nodded seriously, "Prince, don't be too anxious. You will definitely be able to sit in that seat, you must be able to! Now you are the first prince with a royal heir. As long as something happens to the prince and the third prince, the father will definitely think of you first."
Chapter completed!