The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 925

Chapter 925: 423 Counterattack (double update)_3

"Big brother!" Upon hearing his voice, the Prince’s wife turned her head and saw him, she stood up and smiled courteously, "My sister-in-law said she was feeling bored, so I moved in to live for a few days to keep her company. You won’t mind, will you?"

"How could I? Having you to keep Suxin company, I’m more than delighted," Ning Prince said with a smile as he walked over to the other side of the Princess Consort and sat down next to her. "I’m sorry, there was too much to attend to in the cabinet today, and I couldn’t make it back in time to watch the play with you."

The Princess Consort poured him a cup of Flower Tea, "It’s fine, the third sister-in-law watched it with me."

Ning Prince glanced at the two women with a smile, "Which play did you watch? Was it good?"

The Prince’s wife nodded vigorously like pounding garlic, "It was ’Baiyue Pavilion,’ so fascinating, I even cried!"

Ning Prince smiled and affectionately looked at the Princess Consort, "Then, did Suxin cry?"

The Princess Consort countered, "Would Your Highness wish for me to cry?"

Ning Prince was startled for a moment, then took one of her hands in his, asking, "How could I? I’ve promised Suxin that I would never let you shed a tear in this lifetime."

The Princess Consort pulled her hand away from his palm and pushed the cup of Flower Tea towards him, "Your Highness, please drink your tea."

"Alright."

After sitting in the Pavilion for a while, Ning Prince said, "It’s getting late, let me walk you back to rest."

As the three stood up and walked out of the Pavilion, in the very moment they descended the steps, the Prince’s wife suddenly screamed, her entire body leaning forward.

With the Princess Consort between them, Ning Prince couldn’t react in time to catch her, but saw the Princess Consort grasp the Prince’s wife and pull her back, stabilizing her posture.

However, the Princess Consort herself lost balance and tumbled down the steps. _{frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓}

"Suxin!"

"Big sister!"

The Princess Consort had a terrible fall, dislocating her left arm.

After the physician reset her arm and bandaged it, he advised her to rest in bed.

The Prince’s wife was sobbing grievously, "I... I don’t know what happened, my foot just slipped..."

The Princess Consort told the Prince’s wife not to overthink it and go back to her room to rest.

Ning Prince stayed to feed the Princess Consort medicine.

The Princess Consort didn’t drink the medicine but stared straight at him, "Your Highness, why do you think the third sister-in-law’s foot slipped? Could she have stepped on something?"

Ning Prince paused slightly.

The Princess Consort continued, "I had clearly ordered the Pavilion to be thoroughly cleaned. Who could have put something that shouldn’t be there?"

Her gaze made Ning Prince frown, "How would I know?"