"What's the point of dying a thousand times or ten thousand times? It must be Feng Jingyun. If it were any other woman, I wouldn't even frown. But, she is me..." Another glass of spicy wine was poured down
Du, "She is my beloved woman."
She admitted with a solemn and painful face, "I fell in love with her. Once, I thought I could at least compete fairly with Jun Youqi. Now, I can only watch her become Jun Youqi's person step by step, unstoppable.
Do you know how much I regret not marrying her?"
He simply picked up the jug and poured it into the jug. After filling the whole jug rudely, he burped, "I regret it so much that my intestines are blue. I wish I could cut off the hand that wrote the divorce letter!"
After saying that, he actually pulled out the long knife that Zhang Jin carried with him.
Zhang Jin was afraid that he would hurt himself, so he grabbed the blade of the knife in fear, and his palms were cut and bleeding by the blade, "Your Highness, don't be impulsive!"
"You..." Seeing his bleeding hand, she waved her hand, "Go down, go down and bandage the wound, and bring some big jars of wine! It needs to be very strong! I'm going to get drunk today!"
"this……"
"Did you hear that?"
"yes."
After leaving and returning, soon the servants brought several large jars of wine into the study and then left.
The wound on Zhang Jin's hand had been smeared with gold wound medicine, and he stood respectfully aside, watching his master pour wine from one jar after another, worried and helpless.
Jun Chenghao thought of Feng Jingyun's unparalleled beauty, and whenever he thought that she would be 'touched' by Jun Youqi, his heart felt extremely painful. And not only could he not stop her, he had to personally promote her good deeds.
Who is he? He is the majestic prince of the dynasty! The prince who is inferior to one person and is superior to tens of thousands of people!
It's ridiculous that he is a prince but he can't even protect the woman he loves and wants to give it away to others.
My heart was so depressed that I couldn't feel relieved, so I could only drink to drown my sorrow.
…
In the courtyard of Laiyiju, the Marquis of Changle, a pair of figures hugged each other. The man was handsome and dignified.
The woman is extremely beautiful, as graceful as a fairy.
Wei Xuemei hid in the corner of the house, popped her head out and looked at the kissing couple, her heart was filled with joy.
The maid Jade also poked her head out from behind her, "Miss and Prince Qi are finally together."
Wei Xuemei came to her senses and knocked Jade on the head, "Damn girl, my master dares to peek."
Jade touched her painful head and said, "I am a caring lady. Honey is almost oozing from the corner of your mouth."
"King Qi has an excellent character and handsome appearance. He is the emperor's favorite son. He can bend and stretch for Yun'er, and is not afraid of the ridicule of the world. It is my blessing and Yun'er's blessing to have such a good son-in-law."
"Yes." Feicui also nodded, "The men you and General Wei selected for the young lady are not even half as good as Prince Qi. It seems that Prince Qi and the young lady are the best match."
Xuemei led Jade all the way to the kitchen and sighed, "In today's world, no one can love a woman so much, let alone an ordinary man, not to mention the tenth prince who is loved by all and is the daughter of the emperor and queen.
Yun'er ignored King Qi's face many times and defied him in public. King Qi not only didn't get angry, but instead doted on Yun'er all the time. Even at my age, I was deeply moved."
"Madam, you are still young."
She covered her mouth and smiled, "I am young now. I believe I will be a grandma soon. I feel happy when I think of my fat grandson."
