"Since you don't understand the rules, it seems that you can't serve the prince well, so there is no need to stay in the prince's palace."

Xiao Qinghan said in a deep voice.

This was said to Ruxue. Ruxue felt happy, glared at the maid, and then roughly dragged her away: "Guard Changxiao, where is Mr. Tang?"

"If you drink too much, go to the woodshed first. I'll take care of it tomorrow." Chang Xiao said.

In the new house, Song Jiu glanced sideways at Xiao Qinghan, clearly questioning her, but there was a coquettish annoyance in her rippling black eyes.

A low chuckle came from his chest. Xiao Qinghan strode to the bed, held Song Jiu in his arms, sat on his lap, and held her tightly with his long and powerful arms. slender waist.

"Jealous?"

His voice was like the melodious sound of a piano, intoxicating. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Song Jiu's little face turned red, she lowered her eyes and said, "Who... who is jealous."

After saying that, he felt that he was not tough enough, so he raised his head and glared at Xiao Qinghan: "What kind of mess did you buy back?"

"Well, it's my fault. From now on, all matters in the palace will be left to you and you will be in charge." Xiao Qinghan admitted his mistake quickly.

Song Jiu hummed, "I guess it's probably the handiwork of Princess Yan."

Because of her marriage, Xiao Qinghan renovated the entire Prince Yan's Mansion, especially the backyard construction. Now the main courtyard where they live has more than doubled the original size. The old Princess Yan is jealous and dissatisfied, but she can't help Xiao Qing. Han got an advantage in his hands, so he decided to target his servants.

Manager Tang is all new recruits.

Although he was loyal to Xiao Qinghan, given Princess Yan's status, Tang Hai did not dare to offend her easily.

After all, they are all newcomers and lack confidence.

However, Princess Yan was too impatient and couldn't wait to destroy the relationship between them on their wedding day.

Song Jiu thought about it and suddenly felt a chill in her chest. She looked down and saw that Xiao Qinghan had untied her wedding dress.

"Xiao Qinghan, you..."

Xiao Qinghan curled his lips and smiled, confusing everyone: "Bridal chamber." After saying that, he leaned forward and covered Song Jiu's crimson lips.

A moment in Chunxiao is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Who has time to think about other things at this time?

The red waves rolled inside the tent, and the tenderness made one's heart feel hot. A bright moon slowly disappeared into the clouds.

……

Rongguo Mansion.

The urgent knock on the door startled the boy guarding the door from his nap. Is this man's urging knock on the door something serious?
  He rolled and crawled to open the corner door.

I walked out but didn't see anyone. I was suspicious. I muttered something and turned around to go in, but suddenly I saw someone lying on the ground beside me.

"Who?"

The boy paused for a moment and walked towards the people on the ground.

A loose dress was casually draped over her body, revealing her white hands and legs.

The hands were purple and red, as if they had been abused.

The boy frowned slightly, who could throw a disheveled woman at the door of the Duke's mansion in the middle of the night?

He knelt down and pulled out the woman's messy hair.

When he saw that familiar face, he screamed in horror and fell backwards.

How...why is she the Crown Princess?

The boy's mind buzzed and went blank. He had no time to think about what happened to Gu Jinyi. He quickly stumbled into the mansion and went to the yard of Mr. and Mrs. Rong Guo to report.

That night, the Duke of Rong's mansion was in a state of chaos.


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