A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"The queen mother may not be willing to forgive the prince. Don't run around outside these two days. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you. You should tell me something else. Otherwise, I will think that cousin, you miss me too much, so you invite me came."

The shock and anger in Yuan Rong's eyes quickly covered up, and a playful smile surfaced.

She really wanted to teach Yuanrong how to make glass, but now she is really not in the mood, "In two days, I will go to the palace and see the queen."

"No need, I'm going to see the prince." Yuan Rong stood up and stopped her.

Pei Xiaoqing was shocked when she heard this, and said in astonishment: "You see the prince?"

"Yes, I'm going to see her. Since things have come to this point, I'll be sorry for you, my lady, if I don't see him again." Yuan Rong stared closely at Pei Xiaoqing's face and said every word.

Lady? !Why does he call himself a lady?

Pei Xiaoqing's complexion changed, and she said angrily: "Cousin, it's better not to talk nonsense, otherwise, we don't even have to be cousins." Then, she took a step back and walked around Yuanrong.

Yuanrong smiled helplessly: "Xiaoqing, if I say that I have to hide some things from you, it is a last resort, will you forgive me?"

"As long as it's not a matter of principle, I should forgive you. Besides, you are just my cousin. Your deception shouldn't hurt me too much." Pei Xiaoqing said seriously.

"What if Chu Yunxi lied to you out of necessity? What would you do? Will you forgive him?" Yuanrong looked at Pei Xiaoqing faintly, and asked with difficulty.

"It depends on what the problem is. If it's a matter of principle, I won't forgive it. Just like back then, when the queen ordered him to marry my third sister, I would rather break off the engagement with him." Pei Xiaoqing thought for a while.

"If he's not dead..." Yuanrong felt his throat a little dry, and there was a trace of timidity in his eyes staring at Pei Xiaoqing.

"Not dead?" Pei Xiaoqing was shocked by this hypothesis, and her mind went blank for a moment.

"Yes, he's not dead." Yuanrong stared nervously at Pei Xiaoqing, his tone changed from assumption to affirmation.

Pei Xiaoqing's tears fell without warning, her clear eyes were full of grief that was too thick to dissolve, she choked up and said: "I have always regretted that when I was with him, I didn't love him more, and let him be more painful. Watching him, always making him worry, making him work for his mother, people only know how to cherish when they lose, if he can live, even if I would exchange my life for me, what are the mistakes he made? "

Her tears made Yuan Rong's heart twitch, and each drop seemed to hurt his heart. He raised his hand and hugged her into his arms. The surprise in his eyes made him unable to control himself. When he was about to speak, , and heard Pei Xiaoqing say quietly:

"It's a pity that he can't survive anymore. I call him thousands of times in my dreams every day, but he never responds to me once. Cousin, he is really dead. If he is not dead, how can he be willing to let me be so happy?" sad?"

"He's not dead. Maybe what you saw was just an illusion. He's just a fake death." Yuan Rong held her face in his heart and said seriously.

"Fake death? Why did he fake death? If it's just a trick, you can tell me first, he has the heart to make me sad, make me sad? No, my Yunxi won't be so cruel, he won't be so cruel to me." Pei Xiaoqing Shaking his head.