Princess Jing Mountain's words were like dumping a bucket of ice water on Zhao Xu's fiery anger.
Zhao Xu's anger was instantly frozen.
He was stunned for a moment.
Because this was completely different from what he had imagined.
But the anger lingered from the inside out, not extinguished, he said, "If you don't want to, why are you still doing it?"
"Because he's my brother," Princess Jing Mountain said gloomily.
"Hurry up and pick up my embroidery frame."
It took a lot of effort to get to this point, don't let it get ruined.
Princess Jing Mountain was in a panic.
Zhao Xu pulled her to sit down and applied medicine to her.
Princess Jing Mountain's fingers were pierced with many needleholes, seeing this Zhao Xu felt distressed, "How can your cousin be like this?"
"Knowing you can't do it, yet he makes you."
"Never mind, I'll get my revenge sooner or later," Princess Jing Mountain said fiercely.
"...."
