A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"I'm just forcing you. If you won't forgive me for a day, I'll keep pushing you on." While speaking, there seemed to be some movement, the princess gasped and said loudly: "Okay, okay, don't cut me any more. I'm scared of you, look at you, there's a lot of blood, Sister Rong, quickly get a bandage, let Yunxi bring the wound medicine, what should I do, are you crazy? Cut such a deep cut. "

"Weak pity, it doesn't hurt, really, it doesn't hurt, I was injured much more seriously than this on the battlefield, this point of blood is nothing, don't be afraid, don't cry, don't cry, look at you , You obviously care about me, you don't want to part with me, why are you disgusting with me?"

When Nanny Rong heard this, she sighed helplessly, the younger couple did the same, and the older couple were also old and not very good-natured, and they were still arguing like a young couple in their teens, alas.

When Pei Xiaoqing prepared a table of dishes and sent someone to invite the prince and concubine over, she saw the concubine supporting the prince and looking at him with worried eyes, she couldn't help being stunned, it was only two hours later, why did the old couple get along with each other again? alright?

Seeing the bandage wrapped around the prince's wrist, he couldn't help being even more surprised, and asked in a low voice: "Father, prince, this is..."

"The breakfast porridge you made was too greasy, which caused me to fail to serve the bowl properly, broke it, and accidentally cut my wrist." The prince glared at Pei Xiaoqing and said.

Pei Xiaoqing looked at the prince inexplicably. She didn't cook greasy food. It was just bird's nest and red rice porridge. She knew that the princess had gallbladder disease, so she couldn't eat greasy food...

She couldn't help but look at the princess. Seeing him looking over, the princess blushed and said, "Didn't you say it's time for dinner? Fortunately, your father's left hand was injured, so it's fine."

Pei Xiaoqing repeatedly promised to invite the prince and princess to sit at the table. When the meal was about to start, Ye Qianyu, who had rushed home last night in a fit of anger, walked in swaggeringly with a seductive smile on her face:

"Ah, it smells so good. You agreed to invite me to a New Year's dinner. The young master is waiting in the room. Why is there no one to invite me?"

Chu Yunxi said angrily, "Who are you from my family when you have a reunion dinner during the Chinese New Year? I've seen people who eat dinner, but I haven't seen people who eat dinner during New Year's Eve."

"Is your brother-in-law successful? My father has sent a letter. If the fourth brother refuses to marry the princess of Dazhou, then I will bring a lady back. Otherwise, I will marry Yuqi when I go back." Ye Qianyu's eyes glowed Looking at the dishes on the table, regardless of the presence of the two elders, the prince and the princess, he picked up the chopsticks and threw them into his mouth.

"Ah, it's delicious. It's really delicious. This one is also delicious. It's spicy enough and delicious enough."

"What's wrong with Yuqi, please slow down, my father, queen, mother and concubine are here." Pei Xiaoqing angrily tapped the back of his hand with chopsticks.

But Ning Wang understood the point: "His Royal Highness is saying that he wants to marry Funing?"

"My brother refuses to marry, so I can only avoid it. However, the princess of your country doesn't think highly of me. I don't know if this marriage will be possible." Looking at Pei Xiaoqing, he used his eyes to accuse her of bad hospitality.

"Funing refuses to leave his hometown, I'm afraid this matter will fail." Prince Ning said.

"If you don't make it, you can't make it. If you can't marry the princess, you can marry the princess." Ye Qianyu said indifferently.

Lord Ning frowned, and took a look at Pei Xiaoqing. Pei Xiaoqing was confused by this look, not knowing why.

The concubine said: "Speaking of which, there are several princesses with status in the clan. I wonder which one does His Royal Highness take a fancy to?"