Qiao Luochuan

Six years ago, the legitimate daughter of the Chu Family was schemed against by her half-sister and was forced to marry the Princely Heir, who was blind and not long for this world.
Fortunately, her medical skills were excellent, and she detoxified the Princely Heir.
Who would have thought after he came back to life, the emperor would actually want to bestow a concubine upon him—and this jerk didn't even refuse.
Furious, she left a divorce letter and then set the Prince Residence on fire, fleeing in haste.
Six years later, the same Princely Heir remained a lonely man, with all his old servants worrying their hearts out.
One day, upon encountering a Little Baozi on the street who looked strikingly like the Princely Heir, they instantly burst into tears.
"The Prince Residence has a successor! Princely Heir, please come back with us to the Prince Residence quickly."
Who knew, Little Baozi disdainfully said, "Not interested."
"Princely Heir, the Prince Residence is immensely wealthy..."
"My mother is the wealthiest person!"
"Princely Heir, the Prince Residence is extremely safe..."
"My mother is the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch!"
"Princely Heir, the Prince Residence has powerful armies..."
"My mother is the heir to the Nanduan Kingdom!"
Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind: "Then, does your mother need an Imperial Consort? I think myself quite suitable."

My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived

Shi Zhouhan squinted his eyes and asked.


"Wouldn't it be quite the tale if a bandit became a Prince Consort?"


Wang Zhaohai spoke with implied meaning.


Shi Zhouhan's expression changed quickly, he had guessed Wang Zhaohai's intention.


"Wang Zhaohai, you really do have some nerve." He clenched his teeth as he spoke.


"Shi Zhouhan, don't pretend to be so honorable and upright. Do you think I don't know what you're really thinking? On the surface, you're cooperating with the Empress Dowager and the Sixth Princess, plotting against the elder Princess, but in reality, you want to benefit from both sides, don't you..."


As Shi Zhouhan's expression became increasingly ugly, Wang Zhaohai did not stop, but raised his voice even more.


Chapter 252 Two Prince Consorts