The concubine is not easy to mess with: The prince chases his wife at the crematorium

Chapter 110 Wear a big cuckold

When Shen Qinghuan heard the word "my king", he raised his head again and looked intently at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to see the person in front of him clearly.It's a pity that even the outlines of the three overlapping figures are blurry, let alone clear.

"Child, don't keep saying anything about me! There is only one good thing among the princes. Prince Qing seems to be glorious, but in fact he is hypocritical and sinister. Prince Qi is not only ugly, but he also follows others' influence, with a face that is like a villain. . I just call him the Eighth Prince. Actually, I want to call him the Eighth Prince, hahaha... His round appearance makes him look like a bastard!"

Xiao Yunting stood there, looking at the woman in front of him with an incredible expression, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously: "What do you think of King Ting!"

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but frown. His wine-stained eyes were misty: "Then King Ting is even worse! He beat me, pinched me, bullied me, abused me, and wronged me... …”

She slowly recounted the bad things Xiao Yunting had done to her, but her eyes were calm and unruffled, as if the me she was talking about was another person who had nothing to do with her.

Xiao Yunting never thought that he would be a good person in her eyes. He even expected her to hold him, cry and curse at him.

But Shen Qinghuan's calmness made him feel a chill on his back: "So, you hate him now?"

Shen Qinghuan suddenly laughed: "Hate him? How could you? I just hate him."

Without love, where does hate come from.

Xiao Yunting stared closely at Shen Qinghuan in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Shen Qinghuan raised her eyes and smiled at him: "Handsome man, thank you for saving me today. I'll give you this reward."

After saying that, he pulled out a hairpin from his head and handed it to Xiao Yunting.

Xiao Yunting knew this hairpin and had pierced him twice.I felt uncomfortable looking at it, and naturally I didn’t want to answer it.

Shen Qinghuan had drunk too much and acted based on instinct. When he saw him, he refused to answer, thinking that he was a high-spirited man who did good deeds without asking for anything in return.However, she felt that no matter whether someone begged for a hug or not, as the person who was rescued, she had to show her kindness and spread positive energy no matter what.

Therefore, she directly stuffed the hairpin into his arms: "Just accept it, it's not a valuable thing." Xiao Yunting: "..."

A broken silver hairpin with only one pearl inlaid in it, of course he knew it was not a valuable thing.He gave her a whole box of jewelry, and every piece in it was worth more than this hairpin.

"So, your life is only worth this?"

Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a moment when he heard these words. He thought he was being upright and upright, but he didn't expect that he thought he had too few things.But now she has nothing to give her: "Handsome guy, you are raising your price from the ground up! Even if I fell just now, it wouldn't be fatal!"

Xiao Yunting raised his eyes: "That's not necessarily the case."

Shen Qinghuan looked at the person in front of him intently, but what he saw was still a double image. Even in a trance, he could see him as a monster with six eyes and three mouths.

No, she got more and more drunk.

Shaking her head vigorously, she simply hugged his neck and pressed a kiss on his face: "They say that a little girl can't repay anything except to give her body to her, but I'm married and there's nothing I can do about it. Since I have pledged myself to you, why not give you a sweet kiss and this hairpin, that should be enough."

Xiao Yunting never expected that Shen Qinghuan would hug his face and kiss him.

How could the thin veil resist the warmth of her drunken alcohol? The slightly drunken breath passed from under the veil, with a tingling softness. It was just such a light touch, but it seemed to hit her directly. It entered his heart and created a ripple on the surface of the calm lake of his heart.

The body could not help but become a little stiff and warm due to the drunken breath.

Shen Qinghuan didn't notice Xiao Yunting's state at all, stretched out her weak hand, patted his shoulder gently, and said with a proud smile: "Okay, now we don't owe each other anything!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yunting finally came to his senses, gritted his teeth and said: "Shen Qinghuan!"

what does she mean?
She didn't recognize him, but she took the initiative to kiss him. Did she mistake him for someone else?Who did you recognize?In other words, she plans to repay whoever saved her or helped her in this way?How big of a cuckold does Shen Qinghuan want to wear on him?
(End of this chapter)