Xiao Ci suddenly saw the porcelain bottle that shouldn't be there, and his heart skipped a beat at first, but when he saw Song Qinghuan's jealous look, he couldn't help but feel happy.
It was not a big deal at first. He was injured on the way back to Beijing. When Nanyao went to visit him, she happened to see the medicine Song Qinghuan had prepared for him, so she said she had some skin injuries and asked for it from him.
Xiao Ci has seen countless people. Under normal circumstances, he would not really ask Nan Yao to ask for things. But at that time, he was seriously injured and he was so groggy that he could not remember what he said.
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When he woke up and realized something was wrong, he wanted to go over and ask Nanyao to get the things back, but he didn't find the opportunity several times in a row. In addition, when he saw that Nanyao didn't do anything special, he just pretended to be a teenager.
Nian, I'm afraid that once I let it go, this matter will be nothing more.
Xiao Ci didn't know how the porcelain vase came back, but seeing Song Qinghuan's displeasure, he felt that it was not a bad thing.
He immediately laughed, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you jealous?"
Song Qinghuan's face was as gray as the bottom of a pot, and he sneered: "What do I have to be jealous of? You and Princess Nanyao were childhood sweethearts. They have been separated for ten years. Princess Nanyao mainly has status and appearance, and now she has beauty."
You're back, are you still unmoved?"
Song Qinghuan's anger early in the morning was all caused by Xiao Ci. It was just a medicine bottle and a childhood playmate. If he told the truth, it would be okay.
Everything will be fine now, but the bad thing is, Xiao Ci is dishonest.
Xiao Ci had no choice. He was afraid that Song Qinghuan would be like this, so he wanted to hide it, but unexpectedly it backfired.
Seeing that Song Qinghuan was really angry, he immediately stopped smiling and did not dare to provoke her again. He could only say cautiously: "Nothing, nothing. If my husband really has any thoughts about her, he would have done it ten years ago."
,Why bother..."
"Why bother?" Song Qinghuan interrupted him with a smile.
Xiao Ci realized that he had said the wrong thing again. He choked and immediately said again: "Ten years ago, when the flowers were blooming, I didn't even look down on her. Ten years later, it will be even less likely that I will have any thoughts."
Well, besides, although I have a fancy name, my wife should also know that my husband is not a casual person."
Angry women are not scary, jealous women are really scary.
Xiao Ci regretted so much that his intestines turned green. If he had known this was the case, he might as well have made it clear early in the morning.
His head was also aching for a while. Seeing that Song Qinghuan's expression still showed no intention of softening, and he was afraid that she would say something else that would make him unable to resist for a while, he frowned and said in a feigned pain: "My wound
It hurts, madam, please help me see if the wound has opened again."
Song Qinghuan continued to do this, and suddenly his heart became tense. He stopped pursuing Princess Nanyao's matter and said hurriedly: "You didn't move much, why did it crack? Wait for me to take a look..."
After removing the thick coat, one could see that the middle coat was clean. Before Song Qinghuan saw the wound, he realized that Xiao Ci had tricked him again. His face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand and hit Xiao Ci accurately.
Say goodbye to the wound.
He smiled cheekily and said, "Your Majesty, I think your injury is a bit too minor."
As he spoke, he punched his fist again.
This time, even if the wound wasn't cracked, it was really cracked. Xiao Ci's facial features wrinkled together in pain, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Song Qinghuan, you want to murder your husband."
Song Qinghuan spat: "You deserve it."
With that said, he left the house without looking back.
Xiao Ci's wound was really cracked this time, so he didn't dare to ask the maid to change his dressing, so he had to call Chu Han in.
In Chuhan, a big man was also rude to Xiao Ci, and the strength of his hands could not be as gentle as that of a woman. When he applied the medicine, Xiao Ci was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat.
Xiao Ci complained: "Did you do it on purpose?"
Chu Han really didn't mean it. Usually when he was injured, he just dealt with it casually, but Xiao Ci was so valuable.
He immediately muttered: "Who told the prince to offend the princess?"
Xiao Ci was trying to save face in front of his subordinates. He hummed twice and said, "How do you talk? What does it mean to be offended? She is so angry on her own and she blames me?"
Then he said: "Let's see, she will be fine on her own within two days."
Xiao Ci's words were so perfect that in the afternoon, Song Qinghuan asked people to clean up the east wing, buy bedding, and then drove Xiao Ci out of the main room.
Song Qinghuan said: "Your Majesty, I lost my temper for no reason. I think the Prince is also very angry. I have always had a bad temper. Please bear with me. I hope you can come back when my anger subsides."
Xiao Ci panicked and said quickly: "Song Qinghuan, I'm still injured. You can't treat me like this. I..."
Song Qinghuan closed the door and interrupted what he had not finished saying: "The injury on the prince's body was not caused by my concubine. You should find whoever you were injured for."
Xiao Ci...
The east wing was only a small room, and although it was big enough for Xiao Ci, he still felt uncomfortable living there.
For four or five days in a row, Song Qinghuan looked at him and acted as if he hadn't seen him before, never paying attention to him. Although he continued to take the medicine every day and the food was not bad, his mood was not much better.
He was lying next to the window in the middle of the night and talking humbly to Song Qinghuan, but she didn't seem to hear him. It was really disgusting.
After seven or eight days, Song Qinghuan's anger was still not gone, and Xiao Ci's injuries were almost healed.
At this moment, Princess Nanyao came to the door again, saying that she wanted to have a cup of tea with Song Qinghuan.
The visitor was a guest. Even if Song Qinghuan didn't like Princess Nanyao, he couldn't really drive her out. While inviting Princess Nanyao in, he said to Xiao Ci in a sinister tone: "The drunkard doesn't want to drink. The prince wants to
Don't you want to go with me to meet this childhood sweetheart cousin?"
Xiao Ci couldn't tell that what Song Qinghuan said was ironic, so he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, there are differences between men and women, and I have no friendship with her."
Then he said: "Besides, my injury is not healed yet, so I need to rest more."
While talking, he quickly slipped into the main room, planning to stay out of here no matter what.
Song Qinghuan was no longer angry with him a long time ago. She just wanted to teach him a lesson, so she deliberately ignored him for so many days. Now that she saw how shameless he was, she pretended not to notice and straightened her clothes.
Go to the Flower Hall to meet Princess Nanyao.
Song Qinghuan asked Texue to wait on him before going out. Chuhan hurriedly entered the Lanzhou Residence. When he saw Xiao Ci, he said: "Your Majesty, there is some bad news."
