Xia Zibing took Li'er all the way to Rouxuan Pavilion, passing by rockeries and lotus ponds. The closer Xia Zibing got, the more luxurious and elegant it became. On the wedding night, it was too dark and she didn't even notice. Although Bingyu Pavilion was the royal residence of the prince and princess,
But it is not as fine as the workmanship and decoration here. It seems that Qin Yunhong has never thought about staying in that room since he got engaged to Xia Zibing. Thinking of this, Xia Zibing curled her lips and smiled coldly.
Entering Rouxuan Pavilion, there was a smell of medicine. Qin Yunhong sat in front of the bed, his face full of distress. Xia Yurou, on the other hand, turned pale into the paper, and tears fell one after another. The pear blossoms brought rain, which made Qin Yunhong agitated.
Another burst of sadness.
Xia Zibing walked in, and was greeted by several servants. She passed by Xia Zibing with low eyebrows, but did not salute Xia Zibing. Just as she was about to have an attack, a low and submissive voice came from the room.
"Princess, come here, it's time to take medicine."
An old woman placed a bowl of medicine on the bedside and was about to help Xia Yurou get up.
Mother He was Xia Yurou's nanny. On the wedding night, only this old woman who was loyal to Xia Yurou was not killed. This shows how much Qin Yunhong and Xia Yurou trust her.
"If you don't drink, it's better to let me die."
But I saw Xia Yurou struggling hard, and the tears poured out like a floodgate.
"Rou'er, don't you even listen to what I say? I promise, it's just about status. I will only love you. She, Xia Zibing, can't even touch me with her clothes."
Qin Yunhong picked up the bowl of soup and assured Xia Yurou solemnly.
Xia Zibing smiled and couldn't help but speed up her steps.
"Sister, it's Bing'er who is sorry for you. Bing'er shouldn't have said that you were singing. Wow, why are you crying like this? It makes Bing'er feel so sad to see you."
While she was speaking, she had already stepped forward and squatted in front of the bed. Her autumn-like eyes were filled with tears, and she looked like she was regretful. The love between sisters is deep.
The three people in the room were all startled, and never thought that Xia Zibing would come here.
"Your Majesty, although my sister is just a little lady now, you can't pay her off."
I saw Xia Zibing grabbing Qin Yunhong's sleeve and begging passionately. If an outsider saw it, it would be absolutely impeccable.
"Xia Zibing, let me go."
Qin Yunhong was the first to react, his voice naturally full of anger. He tugged on his clothes angrily. His disgusted expression was unmodified, and he looked straight down at Xia Zibing.
There was a "crash" sound, and a piece of the crimson robe was torn off.
"Oh, sister, I'm so sorry! Bing'er not only touched the corner of the prince's clothes, but also tore off a piece of it."
Xia Zibing looked over her eyes and put her soft little hands beside her mouth. She looked at Xia Yurou innocently, her watery eyes full of sincerity. But there was a faint hint of a shirt.
Xia Yurou bit her lips tightly, her whole body trembling with anger. But she could only cry alone, unable to say a word.
"Bitch...people!"
Qin Yunhong's entire face was gloomy, and there was an anger between his brows that could no longer be suppressed. A big palm came towards Xia Zibing's basket, and Xia Zibing smiled. He flashed and avoided without leaving a trace, but only heard a "pop".
With a sound, the bowl of medicine was smashed to pieces.
"Prince, who are you scolding? My sister? Why are you scolding her?" Xia Zibing was stunned and asked pretending to be confused.
Everyone suddenly felt a flock of crows flying above their heads, and they felt dizzy.
Qin Yunhong's veins popped out in his fists, and when he saw the pitiful expression, he almost had the urge to kill this woman on the spot.
Mother He was almost furious. If it hadn't been for Qin Yunhong, she wouldn't have dared to do anything wrong. She would have rushed up and beat the woman up. Of course, this was a common thing in the past. She didn't expect to be bitten by this woman yesterday. With this tone, she
How can I swallow it?
"I don't blame you, sister, please go back."
Xia Yurou concentrated her attention, looked at the ceiling and said a few words in a pretentious manner. She knew that this little bitch, the prince, was still useful. However, it took a lot of effort to say these words from Xia Yurou's mouth.