The prince is more stable

Chapter 165 The Principal Wife Visits
Calculating the time, I haven’t seen Di Ying for a while.

Zhao Xiaoqian was determined to be a freeloader who only lived off his parents and waited for death, but unfortunately, he eventually went against his original intention.

For some reason, he has been very busy recently, with one thing after another. Not to mention living a life of idleness and waiting for death, if he continues like this, he will be no different from his previous life as a slave. At most, he will eat finer grass and will not be whipped when traveling around the world.

So when Zhao Xiaoqian heard that Di Ying came to his house in person, he was first surprised, and then he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

They were an engaged couple, but after not seeing each other for many days, the woman took the initiative to contact the man.

Zhao Xiaoqian felt a little ashamed. In fact, time is like that. If you squeeze hard, you can still have some time.

But he spent all his spare time fooling around with Jiang Miaoxian, indulging in her tenderness and unable to extricate himself. It seemed that he had really forgotten that he was engaged and had a virgin waiting to talk to him about love.

The fiancée comes to the house with bad intentions.

Zhao Xiaoqian asked the maid to bring Di Ying to the yard. Not long after, a graceful figure came over.

After not seeing Di Ying for many days, she seemed to have lost some weight. Today, she put on a little makeup and looked a lot more rosy.

Love may not necessarily nourish a woman, but cosmetics can certainly do so.

Zhao Xiaoqian put on a gentle smile and looked at her affectionately.

"You've lost weight. Is it because of lovesickness? I've lost weight too..."

Before he could finish his words, Di Ying looked him over with a bad look and said coldly, "You've gained weight!"

Zhao Xiaoqian: “…………”

Subconsciously touching his face, Zhao Xiaoqian couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Was his genetics finally taking effect? ​​Was his figure resembling his father's?

Di Ying's slender jade finger had already poked his chest, again and again, poking very hard.

"You're dead! You haven't come to see me for days, you're really dead! Do you think I, your unmarried wife, am dead?"

There was a flash of anger in Di Ying's almond-shaped eyes, and her cheeks were puffed up like a frightened puffer fish.

"I've been busy lately. I'm not lying to you, I'm really busy." Zhao Xiaoqian explained seriously.

Di Ying snorted coldly, her beautiful eyes quickly glancing towards the tightly closed door in the courtyard. She asked, "Are you busy with your new concubine, violating morals?"

Zhao Xiaoqian was stunned. "You know everything? Do you have spies in the Prince of Chu's palace?"

Di Ying snorted and said, "I'm about to marry into the royal family, why would I need to plant spies? You redeemed the most beautiful courtesan in Zuihuayin, and half of Bianjing knows about it. How many talented scholars wept bitterly over Jiang Miaoxian marrying into the royal palace? Haven't you heard about it?"

Zhao Xiaoqian was silent for a moment, then his smile gradually became distorted: "So she's so popular, it seems... even more exciting."

"I have nothing to do today, so I'll take you out to play." Zhao Xiaoqian said.

Di Ying rolled her eyes at him, pushed him aside with disdain, and said coldly, "Don't get in the way. I'm not here to see you."

As she spoke, Di Ying proudly pushed open the door with the demeanor of a hostess. Just as Zhao Xiaoqian approached, the door closed tightly again.

In the spacious room, Jiang Miaoxian lowered her head, twisting the corner of her clothes with her fingers, looking guilty, and did not dare to look up at Di Ying's eyes.

Di Ying stared at her face, sized her up, and said coldly, "You gave it to me?"

Jiang Miaoxian was shocked and said hesitantly, "He insisted."

"You just gave it to me?"

"I told him I was coming."

"Didn't it work?"

“…I’ve got it.”

Di Ying's face turned green, as did her head. Her chest was about to explode with anger, but Di Ying knew she couldn't blame Jiang Miaoxian. A man had taken her home, and if he needed her, how could she dare to refuse him?

"It's immoral! Morally corrupt! Bah, you bastard!" Di Ying stomped her feet in anger.

Jiang Miaoxian covered her mouth and chuckled. Seeing Di Ying's unfriendly expression, she quickly lowered her eyebrows and said, "Sister..."

Di Ying glanced at her sideways: "You are one year older than me."

Jiang Miaoxian said softly and pitifully, "You are the legal wife, the wife of the Marquis of the County. No matter how old you are, you are still my elder sister."

Di Ying sat on the edge of the bed, her cheeks still puffed up, sulking to herself.

Born into a family of officials, and her grandfather was a famous general in history, Di Ying had a rather heroic character and was not particular about her words and deeds. Not only did she not care about her own words and deeds, she also did not take other people's words and deeds to heart. She was a simple, straightforward and silly girl.

Born into a family of officials, she naturally knew very well what kind of men were in the powerful and wealthy families of the Song Dynasty. It could be said that as long as a man was in good health, it was normal for him to take several concubines into his home. The wife should be sensible, not quarrel or make a fuss, and learn to get used to it.

For example, her father, Di Zi, actually had two concubines, and perhaps also kept other women outside, but her mother had a very calm attitude and treated her husband's concubines with courtesy.

Influenced by her family since childhood, Di Ying gradually accepted the fact that men cannot be loyal.

But when Zhao Xiaoqian redeemed Jiang Miaoxian and brought her home, Di Ying still felt upset. She couldn't explain the reason, but she just felt upset.

Seeing Di Ying's uncertain expression, Jiang Miaoxian, also a woman, of course knew what she was thinking, so she chuckled and said, "Sister will be marrying in next month. Are you ready to be the wife of a county marquis?"

Di Ying hummed absentmindedly, then sighed softly, "Is there really no such thing as a single-minded man in this world?"

Jiang Miaoxian was stunned for a moment and said, "Sister, the master is a genius. Whether in literature or in governing the country, he is an unrivaled person in the world. His future is limitless. Sister, I wonder how many women would flock to such a man."

"Sister, you should know that I come from a prostitute background. Before you redeemed me, the reputation of 'Zhao Banque' had already spread throughout Bianjing."

"Countless girls in Zuihuayin come to me to ask about you. If they can get you to write a poem, they are willing to offer themselves to you and do whatever you want. Even if you don't write a poem, they are still willing to spend a moment with you."

"The official is naturally radiant and radiant, unable to conceal it. People even put him on par with Scholar Su and Liu Sanbian. He is destined to be a playboy throughout his life. As his principal wife, you should accept it. Otherwise, if you become depressed because of it, you will never be happy in your life."

Jiang Miaoxian spoke sincerely, not only for her own position as a concubine, but also because she hoped Di Ying could open her heart and accept the facts.

Moreover, the two girls had become somewhat acquainted with each other and would live under the same roof in the future. She hoped that Di Ying could be happy and make the family atmosphere with a wife and a concubine more harmonious and joyful.

As the wife of the first wife, Di Yingruo was depressed and unhappy, and the whole family had a hard time. This was the pressure from the first wife.

After some words of persuasion, Di Ying finally felt relieved.

Anyway, there is no good man in the world, so it is better to marry a handsome and talented one, at least you will feel more comfortable.

If she married an old, ugly and vulgar man, and this man was not loyal and still brought home concubines in droves, Di Ying would be even more sad.

Zhao Xiaoqian was not bad, a well-known talent who attracted countless girls in Bian Jing. Being married to such a talent as his principal wife and attracting countless crazy and jealous looks when going out, thinking about it this way... seemed pretty good.

After self-PUA, Di Ying successfully convinced herself.

"Okay, the unhappy things are over," Di Ying laughed twice, then said viciously: "But, if you, that bastard, want to bring women home again in the future, you have to pass this test first!"

After saying that, Di Ying skipped out of the house.

Jiang Miaoxian stared at Di Ying's brisk figure with an incredible look on her face.

This future mistress has a very free and easy personality, not at all pretentious. Unhappy things are over once they are said to be over.

After leaving the house, Di Ying saw Zhao Xiaoqian still squatting in front of the charcoal stove in the yard, drinking fish soup mouthful by mouthful.

Di Ying stepped forward and kicked him, baring her teeth viciously: "You son of a bitch!"

(End of this chapter)