Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1313 - 1291: Taught a Bitch a Lesson

Nanga’s many summers.

Playing with water guns is a game that many children grow up with, where the winner sprays the loser until they kneel down and beg for mercy.

Because of her poor health, Chu Xinyue’s family never allowed her to play this game. Today was her first time.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly childish game turned out to be quite fun~

She only put down the water hose and lazily turned off the valve when she saw the gardener was about to return.

Though she had sprayed Lan Yurou into a sorry state, she had also gotten a bit wet herself. Chu Xinyue glanced sidelong at Lan Yurou, her eyes full of the challenge "You dare come to my turf?" She clapped her hands, let down her skirt, and walked upstairs.

*

As soon as Ya Chen stepped into the house, the gardener came to report what had happened in the garden.

His face immediately darkened; with his guards in tow, he headed straight to the east wing.

Lan Yurou had just returned, soaked like a drowned rat, and was changing into dry clothes, preparing to go out.

Just as she opened the door, she saw Ya Chen. Instantly, all her grievances found a channel: "Chen—"

The guard, seeing her disheveled and reeking of mud, couldn’t help but chuckle silently. Never would they have expected the usually quiet crown princess consort to act like a child.

Ya Chen ignored her whining, his voice extremely displeased: "Going out? Where to?"

Lan Yurou only now noticed his extremely dark expression, shrank a little, yet justified herself: "Nowhere. Just to see my uncle."

Before she finished speaking, her wrist was yanked up by him and she was pulled back into the room.

"Chen..." she exclaimed in surprise.

"Planning to tattle?"

"No..." Lan Yurou stammered.

"If Dad finds out about today’s incident, don’t blame me for being harsh with you," Ya Chen said coldly.

Lan Yurou’s nose twitched with resentment: "So you know too? She just humiliated me in the garden, you know how much it hurt when the water hit me? If anything happened, we could’ve lost the baby!"

His brows knitted with suppressed loathing: "I won’t repeat myself again."

Lan Yurou fell silent, unwilling but not daring to provoke Ya Chen, she grudgingly clung to the corner of her clothes: "I understand."

Ya Chen immediately turned and left the room, slamming Lan Yurou’s door as he went, while coldly and crisply instructing the guards:

"Tell the servants attending to her that today’s matter ends here, no spreading rumors."

"Yes, Your Highness."

...

Having settled the matter with Lan Yurou, Ya Chen returned to the main building.

Just as he reached the second floor, a guard glanced at Chu Xinyue’s room down the corridor and tentatively asked: "Do you want to check on the crown princess consort?"

"Why check on her? I’m tired now, not in the mood to scold anyone," Ya Chen dismissed the idea and continued to his private bedroom on the third floor.

The guard stuck out his tongue—who asked him to scold her, they had heard the crown princess consort also got soaked and just wanted him to offer some words of comfort.

**

When Chu Xinyue returned to her room, she took a hot shower and dried her hair.

Even so, after stepping out of the steam-filled bathroom, she sneezed twice.

Afraid of catching a cold, she finished eating, wrapped herself in a blanket, and climbed into bed early to rest.

She wasn’t usually afraid of colds, but any slight discomfort could affect the baby now, so she couldn’t be careless.

After tossing and turning for a while without sleeping, she realized the reason was that she hadn’t chatted with Mr. N today.

She got up, grabbed her tablet, opened the private message page, and sent a message.

Mr. N was still online, likely also waiting for her.

She was delighted and couldn’t contain her excitement, sharing today’s most thrilling event with Mr. N: "I taught a bitch a lesson today."

"Hmm?"

Chu Xinyue animatedly described: "There was a vixen seducing my friend’s husband, and today she came to my friend’s turf acting all high and mighty. I just happened to be there, so I picked up the water hose and gave that vixen a bath, turning her into a drowned fox! Throw in some scallions and seaweed, and you could make soup!"

Mr. N teased: "Your friends seem to have a lot of dramas, why is everyone’s relationship so tumultuous, either being forced to give up what’s dearest by their partner or seduced by vixens. Being your friend must be terrifying, I’m thinking whether to keep chatting with you to avoid being dragged into trouble."

"What are you afraid of? You don’t even have a girlfriend, no one likes you! You don’t have a love life to worry about any trouble!"

"Do you always speak so sharply to others?"

Chu Xinyue sent a tongue-out emoji: "Just teasing you."

For some reason, her online persona felt completely different from her real-life self, like she was two different people. With Mr. N, it was as if she had opened her heart, speaking without reservation, becoming carefree once more.

Luckily, Mr. N didn’t mind: "So, did you win in the end?"

"Of course." As Chu Xinyue typed these words, she sneezed again, tightened her blanket around her, and admitted: "But... I seem to have caught a cold too. It should be fine, I’ll cover up and sleep soon, it should be better tomorrow. Still, it was worth it!"

......

The moonlight filtered through the clouds, shining into the third-floor skylight.

It was late, and the guard, seeing the light from the gap in the prince’s room door dimming, thought he was about to rest, and prepared to leave as usual.

Just as he took two steps away, he heard the door open behind him.

Ya Chen stood in the doorway, silhouetted by the moonlight, like a statue deep in thought.

The guard was startled: "Is there something else, Your Highness?"

"Suddenly can’t sleep. By the way, what did you say to me when you came upstairs earlier?" His tone was calm and lazy.

The guard was momentarily dumbfounded, what had they said about the crown princess consort earlier? It had been hours, who could remember clearly!

Seeing Ya Chen’s impatient look, and sensing his displeasure, the guard suddenly remembered: "Oh... I asked if you wanted to check on the crown princess consort?"

"Alright." Ya Chen headed downstairs.

The guard nearly burst out laughing—isn’t this reaction time a bit too long?

But, why suddenly decide to see the crown princess consort?

The prince’s thoughts are unfathomable; no matter how much you guess, you won’t understand.

***

The bedroom door was gently pushed open, and Chu Xinyue saw Ya Chen stride in, startling her. Instinctively, she stuffed her tablet under the blanket and sat up:

"It’s so late, what are you doing here?"

Deep down, she vaguely guessed it was about the incident in the garden today.

Ya Chen sensed the panic in her tone—it wasn’t the surprise of suddenly seeing him, but rather the fright from being caught doing something wrong.

He walked forward, stopping only when the bed blocked his way.

Bending down, his long fingers lifted her blanket, feeling around until he touched a hard rectangular object, knowing it was a tablet.