The bad prince spoils the runaway wife: you have to be good lady

Little Chenzi is really fine, but the emperor saw his son go "crazy"...frightened and sick.

Originally, the imperial doctor boiled the emperor a soothing decoction, but he slept until midnight, and the emperor was woken up again by the nightmare...

People from the palace wanted Yuyu to take a look.

With He Lianye doting on his wife so much, of course he wouldn't let Yuyu go back and forth in the middle of the night.

So a certain evildoer calmly got up and got dressed, "I'll go and see." [

He Yan outside the door shook, master, you go, wouldn't it make things worse...

People who are not sick will be scared by you...

But Yuyu felt that this idea was very good, and looked at He Lianye with admiration, "The emperor will definitely think about it when he sees the prince. Compared with you, the prince, everyone is a normal person!"

He Lianye smiled and patted her on the head, "Sleep well, and I will bring you back the little wontons from the Dongshi store tomorrow morning."

"Good night, my lord, see you at the breakfast table tomorrow!" Yu Yu immediately turned over and lay down, sleeping with her head covered.

With He Lianye, a son of the "healing department" with a special style, the emperor really wants to open up...

But fearing that Xiao Chenzi's "illness" would worsen, the emperor had no choice but to agree to his marriage with An Xiaotang.

So the next morning, An Xiaotang took Xiao Chenzi back to meet his parents, and let his mother experience the feeling of being able to play mahjong with four people when there are only three people at the table and it will never be chaotic...

These two people have always said that they want to cultivate their relationship, but the schedule of their marriage is progressing rapidly.

In such a comparison, the road of getting married and eating meat for the man in white is even more bumpy...

The junior brother has always been a god-man, and when he appeared the next morning, he was no different from usual, and even sat down beside his senior brother generously.

But everyone is eating Xiaolongbao, Yuyu is eating the small wonton plus Xiaolongbao that He Lianye bought for her...

Only the younger brother stood alone, staring at a plate of fried steamed buns with deep meaning in his eyes, eating calmly and calmly.

Fried steamed bun slices are cut into thick slices of about one centimeter, coated with egg liquid and deep-fried in an oil pan. After being put on a plate, sprinkled with sugar, it is ready to eat.

In other words... the steamed bun changed its appearance, and the man in white didn't recognize what it was.

Everyone can only look at him with infinite blessings.

The man in white didn't seem to realize the weirdness of the atmosphere. He kept his head half-lowered, silently eating the steamed bun thrown to him when his junior appeared in the morning.

Everyone thought that this was the beginning of his day as a doormat...

But as a group of normal human beings who look for chopsticks instead of juniors when they are hungry, they cannot understand how many amazing things a steamed bun can do...[

While eating, a guard rushed over with a face that looked like it had been struck by lightning, and kept wiping away his cold sweat, "Master, master, princess...a debt collector came at the door."

……Um?

Does anyone dare to come to Prince Jing's mansion to collect debts?How can it be!

The guard waved his hands, "No, no, that person is not looking for the master, but... Mr. Rong."

The man in white temporarily put down the steamed bun in his hand, "Take him to my room and move that steamer away."

"..." The man in white bought something, and because he didn't have any money to pay, he pushed the big steamer-shaped bed out>

Could it be that he went out to buy meat by himself?Everyone looked at him in amazement and amazement.

The guard didn't leave, and continued to sweat coldly.

That's what the person who came to "collect the debt" told him. He knew that Mr. Rong had exchanged something with the steamer, but the problem is...