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Chapter 5334: True Love

Unless someone was exceptionally foolish, they wouldn't dare to offend such a young man with boundless prospects. Instead, they should try to get along well with him.

"Third Cousin," Bao Cuiping sobbed, "How, how could you... speak, speak like that?" Isn't Third Cousin cursing Aunt Great Bao to an early death? As the Marquis of An'nan, is it right for him to curse his biological mother so recklessly?

However, Fu San's patience with this "little white flower" had long since run out. He felt particularly disgusted whenever he saw her now. He wouldn't even mention her past elaborate schemes with her aunt to plot against him. Now that the marriage was entirely settled, she still wanted to cause trouble. Seeing Wushuang, she didn't avoid her, but instead tried to get closer, God knows what she was trying to do. If Wushuang wasn't strong, wouldn't she be easily manipulated by this woman?

Thinking of this, Third Young Master Fu's eyes gradually turned cold, like two pools of ice, sweeping coldly over Bao Cuiping. Bao Cuiping shivered all over, and sadness welled up from her heart. The man she loved was looking at her with such disdain and disgust. Her heart was cut like a knife; she truly wished she could die right there in front of everyone.

"Princess, I came to speak with you today not for my own sake. You truly misunderstood me," Bao Cuiping whimpered. "It's for Fourth Cousin that I came to ask, to ask you for something."

The little Crown Princess said expressionlessly, "Only beauties can cry with tears like pear blossoms. Your face is swollen like a pig's head, and you don't look good crying. So, please don't cry like this to gain sympathy."

Everyone: "..."

Crown Prince Mo smiled faintly, his lips curving. He held his wife's hand, nodding in full agreement, then added, "You wouldn't look good crying even if your face wasn't swollen."

Fourth Young Master Fu was so angry that he shivered all over, and the hand supporting Bao Cuiping trembled slightly. Bullying, bullying too much, it's simply too much!

Bao Cuiping once again looked like she was about to collapse. Embraced by Fourth Young Master Fu, she began to cry even louder. "Cousin, don't be afraid. I'm here to protect you. No one dares to bully you," Fourth Young Master Fu declared loudly.

The moment he spoke, he saw everyone looking at him as if he were an idiot. But then again, it made sense. After all, his beloved cousin had been bullied continuously, and this Fourth Young Master Fu hadn't been able to protect her in the slightest... This Fourth Young Master Fu's mind probably wasn't quite right. Could he really challenge his Third Brother, or even Princess Wushuang, the Crown Princess, or the Crown Prince?

"Fourth Cousin," Bao Cuiping cried for a while, then slightly straightened herself, still leaning against Fourth Young Master Fu. Her swollen eyes looked at Princess Wushuang, and she said with a slight sob, "Cuiping asks the Princess to please go to the palace and ask Her Majesty to retract the imperial decree. I cannot harm Fourth Cousin."

"Fourth Cousin deserves a better woman to love him. I cannot be so selfish... I am a woman of very ordinary family background, ordinary cultivation, and ordinary talent. I, I cannot be selfish. I cannot harm Fourth Cousin's brilliant future."

"Cuiping," Fourth Young Master Fu's eyes reddened slightly as he tightly gripped his cousin's hand. "I don't care! Cuiping, what family background, what noble lady, I don't like any of them. I only like you."

Fourth Young Master Fu's face held an expression of solemn promise as he tightly clasped Miss Bao's hands, his emotions intensely stirred, his voice slightly choked.