Chapter 81: Flying over the eaves to steal incense
"My lord, I'm afraid the princess has already rested. Why don't you go back to Qinwuyuan to rest."
After swallowing, Butler Deng looked at the prince's profile under the dim light.
Long Tianyu narrowed his eyes, but there was no unpleasant expression on his face, but he had no intention of leaving.
It's really strange today. Why are there something wrong with these two people today?
"Your Majesty, the Princess has already rested. The Princess said that the wind is chilly at night, so you should go back and rest early."
The voice of the mother-in-law who was slightly hesitant finally came out from inside. It was probably because of her courage that she dared to reply.
Butler Deng didn't say anything. He looked at the prince with his shrewd old eyes and asked for his master's opinion.
"Wang——" Before the word "Master" could be uttered, the sight of the prince disappeared as soon as his eyes blurred.
He scratched his head and looked at the tightly closed door. After thinking about it for a while, he followed it in without fussing.
Hey, this prince and princess are really special. They can't leave a good door but have to climb over the wall.
With a slight leap of his body, he climbed onto the wall of Liuxinyuan.
It was pitch dark in the yard, and there wasn't even a single lamp.
For some reason, Long Tianyu felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
It seems that his princess doesn't have any consciousness yet.
The breeze blew slightly across Long Tianyu's face, taking away a trace of warmth.
The wine was so strong that even he felt a little drunk.
He strolled to the main house of Liuxinyuan, and without thinking, he opened the door of Lin Mengya's room.
Lin Mengya, who was resting in bed with her eyes closed, opened her eyes the moment the door was pushed open.
Qinghu didn't show up, so he must not be an outsider.
There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air, and Lin Mengya sneered in her heart.
What a good Long Tianyu, did he take the opportunity to act hooligan after drinking too much?
Huh, delusional!
From the days after they got married, Long Tianyu rarely set foot in this bedroom.
It's still the same as it was that day, but it has a little more of a fragrance that belongs exclusively to my daughter's home.
It's not his usual incense, nor is it the so-called powdery incense, or even any kind of spice.
Completely, just the taste of Lin Mengya.
I don’t know why, but the slightly depressed mood that was originally there has quietly relieved a lot.
"Your Majesty is so elegant and cheerful. Wouldn't you be happy if you got a beautiful woman?"
A quiet and cold voice suddenly sounded.
Long Tianyu was stunned for a moment, and through the moonlight, he saw the woman sitting in the bed curtains.
"I just--"
Suddenly running out of words, Long Tianyu couldn't figure out why he was so interested in climbing over the wall.
"if If nothing happens, please come back, Your Majesty. It’s getting late, and I should rest.”
Lin Mengya issued the order to expel the guests without any politeness. Her tone was as cold as frost, as if she did not contain any personal emotions.
But when these words were heard by Long Tianyu, their taste changed.
"You are my princess. Isn't it normal for me to come to your house to rest?"
His tone suddenly took on a hint of anger.
As Long Tianyu said this, he also walked to Lin Mengya's bed.
The two of them were in a stalemate, like a rally station.
"Does the prince have to be like this?"
Lin Mengya crossed her arms and looked coldly at the figure outside the account.
"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"
Today, Long Tianyu is no longer the cold and icy prince. The drunkenness seems to have aroused his rare stubbornness.
"If so, then you can come up and sleep together."
The situation took a turn for the worse, and Lin Mengya compromised so easily!
"You--are not angry?"
Long Tianyu asked tentatively. He wouldn't believe it even to death, but Lin Mengya would actually say yes.
"What's the use of being angry? You are the master and you have the final say."
She said this as if she was an insignificant person, and it didn't matter whether Long Tianyu was sleeping or not sleeping.
He opened the smoky hibiscus tent, and inside, Lin Mengya, wearing only a fine white coat, was sleeping with her eyes closed.
Although it was silent, everyone could tell that Lin Mengya was really angry now.
"I had a drink."
After thinking for a while, Long Tianyu's voice sounded faintly.
Lin Mengya could feel that this person was sitting next to her, but she didn't open her eyes or reply.
"That ruby was given to me by Prince Ming."
He couldn't explain why, but Long Tianyu spontaneously explained it to Lin Mengya.
Perhaps the Jin Dynasty laws stipulate that if a prince takes a concubine, he must report it to the princess.
"Whether Prince Ming gave it to you or not, it has nothing to do with me. As long as the prince likes it, what's the harm in marrying ten or eight of them?"
As soon as Lin Mengya finished speaking, she was immediately shocked to find out why she looked so like a jealous wife.
She immediately regretted it, how could it be possible, Long Tianyu was just her boss, nothing more!
"I will not marry ten or eight people, I will only marry one princess!"
Long Tianyu was a little angry, let alone the prince, even the emperor, the matchmaker could only marry one queen.
After saying that, he left angrily.
Lin Mengya opened her eyes and stared blankly at the empty room.
Yes, Long Tianyu will have a woman he loves deeply sooner or later.
Not this heartless woman with her hands covered in blood.
In fact, I have already been prepared to leave at any time, right?
If that's the case, why bother bothering here.
After leaving Lin Mengya's Liuxin Courtyard, Long Tianyu was sitting in the small pavilion in the garden.
The phoenix blew away the faint feeling of alcohol, and the heat on the body seemed to have dropped.
What was he doing just now?
Shaking his head, Long Tianyu didn't know what happened to him just now.
He already has the princess Lin Mengya, and that woman was forced upon him by others.
Moreover, those who are not of my race must have different minds.
He would not let such an unstable factor become his bed partner.
To him, the princess is nothing more than a tool to carry on the family line.
Lin Mengya is not troublesome, she is smart, and can be her helper.
Even though there are secrets like this, even though he can't completely see through her, as his princess, Lin Mengya is qualified.
Except for the princess, he cannot 'marry' anyone else. Doesn't Lin Mengya also understand the laws of the Jin Dynasty?
There is absolutely no reason to talk between men and women.
Lin Mengya completely misunderstood Long Tianyu's meaning, and Long Tianyu didn't know how to explain it again.
When I woke up early the next morning, the whole house felt the low pressure coming from Liuxinyuan.
Although Lin Mengya still smiled slightly when dealing with others, the servants all looked down on her and no one dared to touch the princess' bad luck.
"Sister Baiji, can you please bring the water for the princess to cleanse her face?"
The little girl working rough in the yard looked timidly at Baiji, her little face full of requests.
"How about you take it over yourself? The princess won't eat you."
Bai Zhi had a puzzled look on her face. Normally, these little girls would be ready. She and Bai Zhi would go in to help the princess wash herself.
Why are everyone swarming at their door today?
"Okay, Bai Ji and I will serve the princess today. You all can go down."
After washing herself, Bai Shao walked neatly to the door and took the silver basin from the little girl's hand.
"What's going on today? Why are you all so lazy? Bai Shao, if you let them go like this, let the princess know about it later, why won't you be punished?"
After all, Bai Ji also carried the things Lin Mengya wanted to use, and followed Bai Shao. Got up and went to the main room.
"My good sister, do you really not understand, or do you pretend not to understand? Last night, the prince brought a woman back. According to the temperament of the princess, it would be strange not to be very angry! These little girls are not sure.
The master's temper will naturally frighten you."
Bai Shao explained quietly, and then Bai Shao finally understood.
"But isn't it normal for a prince to have several concubines? Princess, you still have this level of tolerance, right?"
We've heard a lot about wealthy families having three wives and four concubines, and even the wealthy landlords in the village have wives and concubines.
Now that we're here with the princess, why can't it work?
Bai Shao does not agree with Bai Ji's point of view. It is enough for a man to marry one wife.
What's more, the princess is beautiful and capable, so why doesn't the prince know how to be content?
A Miss Jiang turned the house upside down.
The second young lady, she is not blind, she can also tell that she is interested in the prince.
But none of these people can compare to the princess. I really don’t know what the prince is thinking.
The two entered the room without saying much, and helped Lin Mengya get up from the bed.
There was no anger or complaint. Lin Mengya didn't even change at all, everything was business as usual.
Suddenly, the two girls felt that their princess did not seem to take the matter of the Xifan woman seriously?
But when it was time to have breakfast, Lin Mengya frowned and moved the plate of pickles aside.
"Why is this cucumber so sour today?"
As soon as Lin Mengya finished speaking, Bai Shao and Bai Ji looked at each other.
It seems that the princess is not completely unresponsive. Doesn't she feel jealous?
"Master, if it's too sour, don't eat it."
Bai Ji took the initiative to step forward and put the plate of pickled cucumbers in the food box. Lin Mengya frowned, and then extended her chopsticks to the plate of cucumbers mixed with golden needles.
"Why is this sour? How does the kitchen work? Doesn't vinegar cost money?"
Lin Mengya put down her chopsticks heavily. She hated sour things the most.
Now, everything in this dish is sour. How can she eat it?
"Master, please drink porridge. Porridge is sweet."
Bai Shao quickly stepped forward and took out a few slightly sour vegetables.
Lin Mengya lost her appetite, so she had to pick up a spoon and drink the sweet porridge.
"Huh? Why is even the porridge sour? This cook is getting worse and worse in doing his job now. Bai Shao, go and give me a good treatment!"
Lin Mengya was so angry that she threw the sour porridge on the table and said angrily.
"Yes, yes, this slave must deal with him and vent his anger on the princess!"
