Qing'er stared at her for a moment, seemingly calming down a little.
He poured a cup of cold tea and took a long sip, "Does He'er think he has the ability to divorce the prince?"
He has been with her for more than a year, how come he can't tell? Although I recently learned that she is not stupid and is quite smart, but she, a little girl with yellow hair, has the ability to divorce the prince and return him.
Can you escape unscathed?
The little guy felt embarrassed. Qing'er was right. Especially in the ancient times when men were superior to women, and she was not like Wu Zetian, what could she do? She had no power, no extraordinary martial arts, no amazing talent.
After leaving the other courtyard, even a palace maid could crush herself to death. She even talked shamelessly about divorcing the prince, no wonder he was angry.[
"Uh-huh, Qing'er, I, don't I still have you? Let's think of a way together. The imperial edict has not been issued yet, and it has not been announced to the world. Even if it is called to the world, the prince and the second sister will hold the wedding first.
Well...Besides, I'm still young, and the prince is not much older than me. He doesn't know a thing, and he hasn't even weaned off his breasts...Even after he got married, he couldn't consummate the marriage...well, just for a while, there was no...
How to become a real couple..., Qing'er, don't be angry!"
Qing'er's face did not show relief, and she said solemnly, "He'er, you are wrong. If the prince's wedding, the prince's concubine, and the concubines are canonized at the same time, the wedding will be held together. It's just that when worshiping the ancestors, they will be held one after another.
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"Wow! Isn't it possible for the prince to marry two wives together?!" Xiao Bihe's mouth opened wide in surprise, and there was even a trace of envy in her eyes. She thought she would hold a wedding with her second sister first, but she just sealed it
That'll be fine.
When her eyes met Qing'er's reproachful eyes, she immediately felt regretful. Qing'er hadn't settled yet, so what was she thinking about? "Qing'er, I don't mean anything, it's just...just..." Can't find it.
The explanation is over, what should I do?
"Just what?" He raised his eyebrows, obviously waiting for her explanation.
"Qing'er..." The little head was lowered, looking so pitiful.
Qing'er knew that this little guy was always pretending to be pitiful, but she still felt distressed knowing that she was pretending.