The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 530 Eleven Princess (Vinegar King)
Bu Tingyan walked up to Fu Xiyuan in a few steps, and looked at her with burning eyes.

"Princess... No, don't you despise my humble minister?"

Fu Xiyuan lowered her head slightly and shook it slightly.

But then she said, "However, don't go to that kind of place again in the future, okay?"

Hearing this, Butingyan nodded desperately, and even wished she could yell "Wow, woof" twice.

He must obey her obediently!
Bu Tingyan thought, he is really a despicable villain, he knew in his heart that he was not worthy of her, but he couldn't help secretly laughing at the moment he received the imperial decree.

He finally had a justifiable reason to convince himself to love her with confidence.

For a while, no one spoke anymore, and the hall fell silent. The silence made the atmosphere somewhat awkward.

Fu Xiyuan blinked, and tentatively said, "Well... there is something else I want to tell you."

Bu Tingyan immediately suppressed his smile, and put on a serious face: "Speak, I will listen with all my ears."

"When we get married in the future, can you stop accepting a housewife?" A long time ago, Fu Xiyuan didn't even think about this kind of question, but now seeing how her elder brothers treat her sister-in-law in this way, her heart I can't help being envious.

"No, no, no! Absolutely no! I only want the princess alone!"

After finishing speaking, Bu Tingyan saw that Fu Xiyuan's ears were reddish, and realized that his words might be a bit abrupt, so he hurriedly changed his words and said, "No, no, what I mean is that I will only be loyal to the princess in my life, and I will never be loyal to you. Two hearts."

Before he finished speaking, he even lifted his robe and knelt down in front of Fu Xiyuan on one knee.

Fu Xiyuan looked at him and asked in a daze, "Is it just allegiance?"

Butingyan raised his eyes in astonishment.

The four eyes met, and he uttered the words from the bottom of his heart in a strange way: "I am in love with the princess, and the world can learn from this feeling."

Fu Xiyuan blushed, a little embarrassed, but still said: "If you change your mind in the future, you should also remember to tell me, and I will allow you to find your own marriage."

If someone else heard this, they would either think Eleven Princess was testing him, or be moved to tears by the words.

Who would have thought that the infantry general's focus would go astray without warning.

He frowned subconsciously: "One day, His Highness will abandon the humble minister like a shoe?"

Fu Xiyuan shook her head in a daze: "No."

"Then what is the meaning of His Highness's words?"

"I did it for your own good." If he really moved on in the future, wouldn't she let him go free?

"I don't want you to be good for me!" Butingyan looked at her fixedly, his eyes locked on her tightly: "I want you! Forever!"

"……Um."

Fu Xiyuan's face turned red, and she didn't dare to dwell on this topic any longer.

But don't do court banquets.

He asked almost eagerly: "What about the princess? Will one day not want me?"

Fu Xiyuan immediately shook her head.

He just smiled.

Seeing this, Princess Eleven hurriedly changed the subject.

As everyone knows, he missed an opportunity to see the true face of this infantry general.

Since then, Changan Little Vinegar King has been launched!

Fu Xiyuan felt jealous when he saw other men.

He also gets jealous when she talks to other men.

She laughed at the other man and made him even more jealous.

If the above three situations happen at the same time, it will be even more serious, staring at others covetously, wishing to make a hole in the person's body, just like a wolf protecting its cubs.

But as soon as he returned to the Princess Mansion, his face changed immediately. He looked at Fu Xiyuan aggrieved, as if he was about to cry at any time.

With a mouthful of words like "Does the princess don't want me anymore", "But did you see that person", or "If that's the case, I will make room for him".

He talked as if he was so virtuous, but usually he was sharpening his knife while talking, or he was pulling the white silk one foot at a time.

Fu Xiyuan dared to nod and admit that he died right in front of her.

It's even worse at night.

He begged Fu Xiyuan pitifully in his mouth, as if he had no status, but in fact, his actions couldn't be more forceful, and he wouldn't let people rest until midnight.

Every time at that time, Fu Xiyuan couldn't help regretting that she should have told him to finish speaking that day, so maybe he would have discovered his jealous temperament earlier.

Of course, even though she knew earlier that she would still want him, at least he could be brainwashed in advance so that he wouldn't get worse.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

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Speaking of now.

After Bu Tingyan's knot was untied, he and Fu Xiyuan could wait for their marriage with peace of mind.

The young masters in Chang'an City were mostly envious of him, and they often said harsh words behind their backs. Some even deliberately tripped him up and brought his past affairs to Fu Xiyuan.

As a result, the person who spread the gossip was publicly punished by Princess Eleven.

From this day until they got married, no one dared to speak ill of Buting Banquet in front of her.

On the day of the wedding, Buting Yan was drunk and returned to the wedding room.

When he entered, he was holding a wine jar in his hand.

He handed it to Fu Xiyuan like offering a treasure: "Princess, this wine is sweet, you must have never tasted it, I specially reserved it for you, you have a taste."

Although most of the drunken people's words are nonsense and you can't believe it, but Fu Xiyuan thought that he was quite reliable in the past, and what he said was swearing, so she took a small sip tentatively.

As a result, the hot brows were frowned.

But the son-in-law still asked stupidly: "How is it? Is it sweet?"

Fu Xiyuan shook her head: "It's spicy."

Butingyan looked puzzled, and muttered in his mouth: "Spicy? No, I tasted it sweet. Let me tell you, I have never drank such a sweet wine, like honey."

As he spoke, he took another sip himself, then looked at Fu Xiyuan and said seriously, "It's sweet."

Fu Xiyuan pursed her lips: "...If you say it's sweet, it's sweet."

What is she arguing with a drunk.

Butingyan stared at her intently, then suddenly leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Princess, let me tell you quietly, I have not only drank such sweet wine, but also the bitterest wine in the world.

Just last time, I went to King Ning's Mansion to challenge His Highness King Ning.

I originally brought that jar of wine to give you a taste, but I thought you must have never drank it, but King Ning wouldn't let me go to you, so I forgot about it when I woke up. "

It was only here that Fu Xiyuan vaguely understood.

Where is there any sweet wine and bitter wine, they are all strong wine, but it is because he has a different mood and a different feeling when he drinks it.

Thinking of this, Fu Xiyuan asked him softly: "Is the son-in-law unhappy that day?"

Butingyan nodded heavily: "Not happy."

"Why?"

"Others marry the girl they like, but the one I like is a princess, and I can't even think about marrying it."

"Then...you are married now, are you happy?"

"Happy!" Bu Tingyan casually put down the precious wine jar that he had been holding all the way, and threw himself on Fu Xiyuan like a loser: "The princess is mine, so happy!"

Fu Xiyuan couldn't bear his body, so he staggered a few steps and fell on the couch.

Bu Tingyan was muttering, panting heavily while kissing her indiscriminately, and began to pull the clothes on her body with his hands.

Fu Xiyuan's neck was reddened by his half-bow and half-kiss.

Just when she wanted to ask him to lighten up, she felt a heavy weight on her shoulders, and the man fell asleep drunk.

Fu Xiyuan was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle.

She was afraid that the nuns would accuse him of being disrespectful to her if they knew about it, so she didn't dare to disturb the servants, and put him on the couch with her own hands, undressed him and wiped his face. After that, she lay quietly beside him and fell asleep.

Suddenly there was a big man beside her. Fu Xiyuan originally thought that she would not be able to fall asleep, but she didn't know whether it was because she was tired during the day or because Buting got drunk and had a low sense of presence, so she fell asleep very quickly.

I thought I would wake up until dawn, but I was woken up halfway.

At first she was sleeping a little hot, and just about to kick off the quilt, she ran away by herself.

Later, she felt itchy on her neck again, and raised her hand to scratch it, but someone grabbed her hand and clasped it tightly on the side of the pillow.

She couldn't break free, so she woke up faintly.

What came into view was Butingyan's sharp-edged face, with a trace of blush on the cheeks, whether it was due to drunkenness or some other reason.

"Consort..."

"Princess, I don't have a bridal chamber yet, so how can I abandon her as my husband?"

(End of this chapter)