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Chapter 377 The king needs compensation from the princess

Chapter 377 The king needs compensation from the princess

Wen Mianmian's trip to Weilan Lake ended in a hurry. Although she didn't see any beauties, she was very proud of herself.

Seeing that the girl in her family was very interested, Lingguo was puzzled, "Girl, I'm afraid your reputation as a tigress will spread tomorrow, how can you be so happy?"

"Of course I'm happy. Your prince is afraid of guilt. Fear of guilt doesn't mean I'm a tigress, does it?"

"Besides, is fear of guilt a bad thing?"

Lingguo thought about it and then forgot, anyway, it was the prince who was afraid of the prince, and it was not her girl who was afraid of the prince, so there was nothing to worry about, and she happily talked about her going out with Yan Xun tomorrow.

"Go, go, have fun."

At first she wanted to give Lingguo some money, but then she thought it was time to pay for it, so she didn't have much to do.

Hua Jingyun only came back in the middle of the night, reeking of alcohol, Wen Mianmian was lying on the side of the bed, resting his forehead with one hand and looking at him with a half-smile, "Guardian husband, are you back?"

Hua Jingyun smiled and stepped forward to sit on the edge of the bed, reached out and scratched the little princess' nose, "Satisfied?"

"The name of this king's inner fear will soon spread throughout the city. This king's reputation has been damaged. Will the princess want to make up for it?"

Wen Mianmian stretched out his fingers and slowly waved his hand away, and looked at her faintly, "My princess went to see the beauties by Weilan Lake today, but she didn't even see her. Playing the qin, singing songs, performing dances, and feeding you wine with my own hands, can I be secretly delighted?"

Hua Jingyun approached, and the smell of wine rushed towards Wen Mianmian's face, only to see the corners of his lips slightly parted, "If the concubine is willing to feed this king to drink personally, this king will be overjoyed."

Seeing his smiling eyes, Wen Mianmian couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand and pinched his nose, "Behave well, maybe one day the Japanese princess is in a good mood, and your wish will be fulfilled."

Hua Jingyun leaned forward and pecked her lips, "Wait, go wash up for my husband."

That look was very meaningful, Wen Mianmian pulled the thin quilt to cover herself tightly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, thinking in her mind, although there is no guarantee for the future, just looking at her in front of her eyes is enough. Now, when you meet such a man, should you give yourself two slaps first when you quarrel in the future, and reflect on yourself first?

It's so weird.

After about a stick of incense, he changed into a bamboo green gown, and Hua Jingyun walked out of the second room slowly with a touch of water vapor. He was more handsome than the one who was dressed in Chinese clothes. It's a pity that he was so handsome. Unseen, with a smile on her lips, she is already dating Duke Zhou.

Walking in front of the bed, Hua Jingyun's movements were not gentle, she pulled away the thin quilt that was in the way, and looked at the exquisite little princess and directly covered her body.

Wen Mianmian opened her eyes sharply, and saw the magnified handsome face of her big ox, and heard him say: "The night is just right, and the beautiful scenery is beautiful on a good day. Madam goes to bed so early, but she has failed to live up to the moonlight."

Wen Mianmian, who had wrapped her hands around his waist, smiled happily, then hooked her neck and tapped the corner of his mouth, "There is no moonlight tonight, only spring."

Hua Jingyun's breathing became heavy immediately, "Fairy."

The curtain of the bed was lowered slowly to block out the boundless spring scenery, only the candle flame swayed slightly in the lampshade, and occasionally there was a popping sound, sparking a little spark
As expected by Hua Jingyun, the reputation of his fear of guilt spread throughout Xiaoguang City overnight, shocking countless people, and after the shock, there was a distorted sense of comfort in his heart.

You are noble, you are noble, you are born extraordinary, but you are afraid of guilt, you can't even subdue a little wife, you are a man in vain.

No matter how bad they were, they never said that they were being controlled by a woman. Outside, they could do whatever they wanted, and the wife dared to say 'no' at home?

The man found a sense of superiority in Huajingyun, although he dared not say it, but he was secretly happy;

One by one, the women turned themselves into government servants investigating the case, and began to recall carefully, "Speaking of which, I really haven't seen the little princess salute the prince."

Although they are husband and wife, it is customary for wives to salute and greet their husbands. It seems that they have never seen the little princess salute.

"Not only did he not salute, but he was also extremely free. He could go out whenever he wanted, and he made up his own mind about many things."

"Speaking of which, she is really powerful."

How much skill does it take to make the dignified prince openly admit that he is afraid of guilt?

"It's really enviable to say."

The husband-in-law was not only noble but also handsome, and he was able to live in such a way, it was very annoying to think about it.

Several officials and family members sighed quietly, secretly they wanted to put their daughters next to King Annan, but there was a tigress beside him, a dignified prince would not dare to go out for a glass of flower wine, you can count on him to take a concubine ?

This incident was widely circulated outside, some people praised it, but most others dismissed it, but unfortunately, the person involved was completely unaware of this.

Wen Mianmian was still nestled on the bed at three o'clock in the morning and did not want to get up, Hua Jingyun beside her had long been obsessed with the taste of sleeping late under her leadership, thinking that there is nothing serious about today, so it is better to lie down and accompany the little princess.

Wen Mianmian kicked him lightly, "Get up, you don't think my reputation is bad enough, do you?"

Hua Jingyun turned over and hugged her even tighter, "I'm sorry, say what you like, if you have the ability, say it in front of me."

Wen Mianmian blinked, and felt that what he said was right, so she closed her eyes and continued to sleep. She was exhausted last night.

The news outside had reached Xiaomu Garden, Nian Xia whispered a few words in Mother Fang's ear, and said: "Sister Lingguo went out with Commander Yan Xun early in the morning, the prince and concubine haven't woken up yet, Do you want to wake up?"

It's going to be noon after going to sleep again, isn't it just people from their palace, there are also people from the Lin family and Yamen in this garden?
Mother Fang looked at the sky, thinking that it would be useless to wake her up at this time, "Just wait at the door."

The husband and wife really didn't wake up until noon, and the main reason was that they were too hungry to lie down.
It was only a short while after getting up, Wen Mianmian couldn't open his eyes after lunch, turned around and squinted for a while before the husband and wife went to the newspaper office.

Cuiliu Street, the newspaper office in the southwest, has a two-story building with a large yard behind it and a large open space in front, which can be considered an excellent location.

Hua Jingyun got out of the car first, turned around and stretched out his hand to help Wen Mianmian, this is a very common thing, but isn't he afraid of guilt now, this scene falls in the eyes of those who care about it, it will confirm the word 'fear of guilt' .

Xie Mingying came out, he had already planned the selection of the first oiran, and he was waiting for Wen Mianmian to confirm, and then he was about to start it.

(End of this chapter)

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