Su Zhiyu glared at him. The words she had scolded Ye Jingming had become popular now. It seemed that the jokers' jokes were as penetrating as divine comedy.
"Because your sister can only live by these fantasies for the rest of her life."
Su Zhiyu suddenly felt that her spine had turned to ice, and Pei Donglang sat next to her with a dark face. Ling Zhenfei pushed the silver coin in front of him and smiled flatteringly, "Who says it's not the case? Brother-in-law, my sister has this disease, and only you can do it."
Treat it. Treat it quickly." After saying that, he ran away without forgetting to close the door.
Su Zhiyu laughed dryly, "Ah hahaha, what's that? I was joking with Xiao Feifei just now. I... I should take medicine, no no, I'm applying medicine."
Pei Donglang reached out and held her wrist. Su Zhiyu couldn't get up immediately and had to sit down. Su Zhiyu didn't dare to look up at him for fear of being swallowed.
"It's a youthful mistake, huh?"
"No, no, no. Your Highness heard wrong. I asked Xiao Feifei not to be young and frivolous and make mistakes. I am already so old, how can I still be young and frivolous." Su Zhiyu explained quickly.
"Have you got all the talents in the world?"
Su Zhiyu finally couldn't stand it anymore and begged for mercy, "I was wrong. Your Highness, please spare your life?"
"What's wrong?"
"The fault is that I shouldn't have had a mental illness and talked nonsense. Your Highness listened to a song from me to express my feelings." Su Zhiyu said and hummed, "You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me keep you with my heart. Hey!"
Pei Donglang heard her talking nonsense and didn't know what the song was. He just felt that she remembered it clearly after singing it once, and then the melody would play repeatedly. He shook his head and threw the song away.
"I'm sorry you don't dare. Remember, you are already my Highness's woman, and I will tear up that contract when I return!"
"What! Tear up the contract!" Su Zhiyu screamed, "My fifty thousand taels of gold!"
Pei Donglang narrowed his eyes, and Su Zhiyu immediately said spinelessly, "No real money or silver can compare to you, Your Highness."
Pei Donglang then rubbed her hair with satisfaction, "This is the most satisfying sentence that Your Highness has heard so far." Su Zhiyu leaned in Pei Donglang's arms with tears in her eyes. Her gold and freedom just disappeared...
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Before she could hang on for a while, she suddenly heard Pei Donglang say, "There was something Ling Zhenfei said just now that suited my needs."
"He just said a lot of nonsense. Which words are in line with His Highness's wishes?" Su Zhiyu gritted his teeth at Ling Zhenfei, a guy who sold his sister for glory.
"He said that if you have children, you will be less likely to have evil thoughts in the future. I really like this."
Su Zhiyu swallowed, and her mood suddenly sank. She immediately jumped up, "Hey, I remembered, there will be a banquet in two days, and I have to prepare. Hey - stop it! Stop it, you bastard..."
"
Not far away, the princess and Ling Zhenfei stood at the door, listening to a bunch of incomprehensible words. The princess asked doubtfully, "What is your sister talking about?"
"My sister said she was very happy."
"But she sounds miserable. What are she and the emperor doing?"
"They are doing something that will make you, princess, an aunt very quickly."
"Oh." Pei Ziyi didn't understand, "Okay, let's not just stand there stupidly. My sister-in-law just gave me a bottle of mud today. I heard it can brighten the skin. Let's go and try it together."