Prince Rui, a person that even her father did not dare to offend easily, a brother that the prince often praised in the past, didn't he just want to imprint the prince's mark on the brave and capable Seventh Highness? How could he do it?
At this time, he began to covet the princess?
The prince is not that kind of mediocre person who is ignorant of current affairs and is dazzled by beauty.
Yarou searched for a hundred explanations to overturn the previous conclusion and speculated on the possible intentions of the prince. It was late at night, and it was another night spent alone in the empty boudoir. The prince did not know where he went tonight.
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Yan Xi also lived in the small courtyard, and now Jiuding leaves early and returns late or does not return at all. Tao Xiaowei doesn't know what they are busy with. No one told her, and she didn't bother to ask.[
Jiuding was away, so Tao Xiaowei naturally had to take over the responsibility of serving the prince and his old man. Unexpectedly, after eating a meal she cooked, this naughty guy immediately refused to eat the chaff cooked by the woman hired to do menial work.
Tao Xiaowei didn't want to talk to him at first. If she wanted to be a prince, she would go back to the palace to do it. Why did she have to stay in the courtyard in Liaocheng, forcing her to be a little maid and work around the house, but she didn't win the fight with Yan Xi.
However, when the cold prince took all the disguise props that were precious to her and threw them into the stove to be used as firewood, Tao Xiaowei was very spineless and immediately signed a series of unequal treaties with him.
Now, she cooks three meals, and she is not allowed to cook the same thing again. Whenever it is time to eat, Yan Xi will put down the book that she will never finish, come to Tao Xiaowei and threaten her cherished things, and then
She would wear a small apron obediently and become a cook sadly.
After going back and forth, getting used to such a daily schedule, Tao Xiaowei suddenly felt that this kind of life was very similar to the simple life of folk couples at home. Whenever Yan Xi gulped down the food she made, she felt something strange.
I feel so happy that living like this is a hundred times better than returning to the palace.
Half a month passed in a flash. When I got up this morning, Yan Xi hid somewhere for morning exercise as usual. Tao Xiaowei got up and wiped her eyes with the back of her hands. She was about to stretch her body when she felt a cold light hitting her neck.
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Lowering her head, a small, polished dagger was pressed against her chin.