11.Chapter 11 You're messing with me and turning you into a broken sleeve
I heard that he was laughing at my appearance. It is true. Princess Changting's appearance is indeed not outstanding among the princesses of Anguo, but I don't think there is anything wrong. The skin will eventually grow old, and the immortality of the soul is the true meaning.
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"Humph, I don't believe that all men in the world love other people's skins as much as you do! One day, I will meet an extraordinary man. He doesn't care whether I look good or not, he only cares about my inner self!" I retorted unwillingly.
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Just like my father, although my mother is not good-looking, she is my father's only wife.
"Inside?" Xia Yan sneered, suddenly pulled open his collar and looked at his chest: "Your inside is not that spectacular!"
Xia Yan actually treated Princess Changting's body lightly in front of me. I raised my hand angrily to teach him a lesson, but I saw this guy calmly holding his injured arm in front of my eyes. Most of my anger dissipated immediately.
He looked at the gauze-wrapped arm in despair.
"This wound still needs some time to heal. If it's broken, you will suffer the biggest loss!" He looked at me with gloating, and when he saw that I looked like I couldn't get out of my anger, he actually laughed: "This is the first time I have seen this.
The way you look when you’re angry!”
Of course, it’s impossible for someone to suddenly pull out a mirror when they’re angry!
I then thought about it and snorted maliciously: "Then do you like to see yourself showing off in front of the ministers?"
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"If you don't want to, don't mess with me again, otherwise I want everyone in the world to know that the King of Xia is actually a broken sleeve!" Anyway, there are many ministers in the court, so I will be the Minister of War after I have insulted the Prime Minister! Anyway, I will lose it.
Not my face!
I slept very comfortably that night, mainly because I made Xia Yan angry again before going to bed, so that in the future, if I don't anger him for a day, I feel like something has not been completed!
Before dawn the next day, I was woken up from my sleep. When I was in Anguo, I always woke up whenever I liked, and I had never been woken up in the middle of my sleep.
In my daze, someone wiped my face and helped me get dressed. Warm hands, as gentle as water plants, brushed my chest.
When the hand pulled away, I grabbed it and shouted eagerly: "Mom, don't go!"
The hand that was held shook slightly, and I immediately felt something was wrong. I quickly opened my eyes and saw Xia Yan looking at me with a strange expression. I guess he was depressed, and he didn't look like a mother.
I also realized my gaffe and quickly said, "I'm sorry, I dreamed about my mother!"
"Are you homesick?" Xia Yan looked at me coldly, with a different light shining in his eyes.
I was in a daze for a while. It was only the second day after I married Xia Guo, but it had already been a month since I left An Guo. I had never been away from home for so long. When he asked me this question, a strong thought suddenly popped into my heart.
I want to go home!
My nose felt a little sore, so I lowered my head and said, "I don't want to!"
How could I not want to? But the mountains are high and the roads are far away, so how easy is it to go back? In addition, I look like this now, I will definitely scare others when I go back, especially my father - he was still a daughter when he went, but he turned into a son when he turned around
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Xia Yan didn't say anything anymore, and quickly helped me clean up. Finally, I could go out to meet people. Seeing that the sky outside was not completely bright yet, I said with some confusion: "Didn't you say you won't go to court today?"
