A hand brought a bowl of turquoise soup, and a wisp of fragrance hit the nose.
"This is the hangover soup I made for the prince. Prince, would you like to drink some of it while it's hot?" Her voice was delicate and sweet.
Ren Youyang turned his head, and what caught his eye was the shy and charming face of his side concubine Liu Rushi, looking at him lovingly with her full eyes.
He looked around, seeing exquisite curtains, goose-yellow tulle, soft embroidered beds, and a rich fragrance filling the air.
This is the boudoir of the concubine Liu Rushi! [
I hit my head with my hand, but it still hurts a little. This is the symptom of waking up from a hangover.
His mind turned around and he suddenly remembered, weren't he and Xiao Qinghan having a drinking contest? Why are they here?
Also, that woman, Bai Kaixin, where did she go?
There was a suspicion in his mind, had that woman cheated on him when he was drunk?
Thinking of this question, he wished he could catch that woman in front of him and ask her clearly.
However, when he thought about it, there was no evidence. What's more, that person was Xiao Qinghan. He smiled self-deprecatingly. That man's eyes were higher than his head. He didn't like Bai Kaixin.
"When did I come back? Where did Bai Kaixin go?" He said with a serious look on his face: "Why isn't she by my side to serve me?"
Hearing this, Liu Rushi was stunned, with a hint of jealousy in her beautiful eyes, and thought to herself: I didn't expect that the prince and that idiot woman had only been back home for two days, and they went home drunk, and asked her as soon as they came back. It seemed that the situation was serious.
The situation is not good!
He whispered: "After the princess sister and the prince came back, they sent the prince to my concubine and returned to the east courtyard!"
This statement actually does not stand up to scrutiny at all.
But as soon as Ren Youyang heard that the damn woman had sent him back and left him in the concubine's room, and he went back to his room alone, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.
He quickly put on his clothes and stood up.
"My lord, what are you going to do?" Liu Rushi's face showed a hint of surprise: "You haven't drunk your hangover soup yet!"
"No more drinking!" He waved his hand. The most important thing now was to find that woman to settle the score, and strode out.
Behind him, there was a trace of resentment in Liu Rushi's beautiful eyes.