Salted Fish Lady Loves to Eat Melons

Chapter 27 Differential Treatment
However, Xiao Jin didn't want to ride a horse today. He wanted to ride in a carriage with the little girl. Leng Yan would drive the carriage, and Jin Que would sit in the front with him.

All that could be heard along the way was Xiao Jin's cheerful voice. Wen Qingwan occasionally echoed him, and his voice sounded even happier.

Wen Qingwan looked at the man who was smiling like an idiot, but in her heart she was wondering whether Wen Mingzhu would come back today.

Considering how infatuated the prince is with Wen Mingzhu, he should probably accompany her back to the Wen Mansion to show off.

She was wondering whether she should waste a melon-eating talisman to see if Wen Mingzhu would return to the Wen Mansion.

Then Jinque's slightly excited voice was heard, "My Lord, Madam, the prince's carriage is in front."

When Wen Qingwan heard this, she lifted the curtain and saw a luxurious carriage pulled by three horses.

The carriage is covered with precious fabrics such as brocade and silk, showing the luxurious atmosphere of the palace.

Behind the luxurious carriage were two carriages, which should be used by the prince to bring back the gifts.

In her previous life, Wen Qingwan had ridden in a royal carriage pulled by six horses. She was not surprised at all and said, "Our carriage should go slower to avoid bumping into the prince."

Seeing that the little girl was not envious of the prince's carriage at all, Xiao Jin was filled with joy, happiness was evident on his face, and he was in a very good mood.

"Leng Yan, let's take a detour and go faster. Logically, my wife is the eldest daughter and should go to the Wen Mansion first."

"Okay." Leng Yan said, and the carriage made a sharp turn, causing Wen Qingwan to almost fall and be hugged by Xiao Jin.

Leng Yan naturally knew that there was another road that was closer, and he and the prince used to take that road often.

When Wen Qingwan's carriage arrived at the gate of the Wen Mansion, it was already surrounded by a crowd of people watching the excitement, and the prince's carriage had not arrived yet.

Minister Wen, along with the men and servants of the Wen residence, had been waiting at the gate.

Everyone saw a large hand with distinct bones lifting the curtain of the carriage, and a woman who looked like a fairy descending to the earth got out of the carriage.

She tapped her lotus feet lightly on the small stool that the maid had already prepared, and after getting off the carriage, she walked towards Minister Wen with graceful steps.

"My daughter has seen her father, and has seen..."

However, Minister Wen did not even look at the woman, but led everyone past her and ran quickly towards the carriage behind.

"Your humble servant pays respect to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Minister Wen knelt outside the carriage and saluted, saying, "Your humble servant is guilty of not coming to greet him from afar."

"Get up. I don't blame you." A man's voice, which was only heard after he had enjoyed himself, came from the carriage.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your forgiveness." Minister Wen led everyone to kneel on the ground and said.

That unique voice continued to come from inside: "Master Wen, please stand up."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Minister Wen replied respectfully. He stood up and looked at the curtain of the carriage.

The onlookers also followed Minister Wen's gaze towards the carriage, only to see the carriage curtain being slowly opened, revealing the handsome face of the prince.

The prince was wearing a luxurious brocade robe with golden dragon patterns embroidered on the hem. The collar was a little uneven, which made him lose some of his majesty.

Then, a stunningly beautiful woman came down from behind him and said delicately, "Zhu'er greets father and brothers."

"Zhu'er is back." Minister Wen's mouth was grinning from ear to ear, his smile revealing fondness and a bit of flattery.

Everyone in the Wen Mansion escorted the Crown Prince and the concubine inside, leaving Wen Qingwan and his wife at the door.

Wen Qingwan wanted to turn around and leave, but she heard Wen Mingzhu calling out in a coquettish voice, "Brother Crown Prince~Daddy~Wait for sister~"

But the look in her eyes when she looked at Wen Qingwan clearly revealed a gloating look. She felt indescribably happy to see her elder sister being ignored.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince and His Majesty the Concubine." Wen Qingwan greeted in a cold voice.

The prince was used to hearing the delicate voices of girls, so when he suddenly heard a cold voice, he couldn't help but look back at the owner of the voice. She was really beautiful, with a peach-like face, slender phoenix eyes, and cold eyebrows, which made him feel a little impulsive.

His voice was a little more greasy: "You are Zhu'er's elder sister, so you don't need to be polite in front of me."

"Your Highness, please." Xiao Jin blocked the prince's gaze from his wife. His voice was primitive, rough and deep.

After hearing Xiao Jin's voice, the prince looked at him. His angular face was as deep and three-dimensional as a sculpture, even more arrogant and lonely than him.

The prince waved his sleeves unwillingly and walked towards the Wen Mansion, with Minister Wen following closely behind him half a step.

Wen Qingwan and Xiao Jin stood there for a long time, wanting to wait until all the prince's entourage had carried in the gifts before they went in.

The crowd looked at Xiao Jin's limping steps, which seemed different from others, as if they had a unique rhythm that made everyone look at him a few more times.

When all the people in the Wen Mansion entered the gate, the crowd outside began to talk freely.

"Oh my, I heard that Minister Wen only has eyes for your little daughter. I didn't believe it at first, but after seeing it today, it is indeed true."

"I think the eldest daughter of the Wen family is better than the youngest daughter in every aspect. Why is Minister Wen so partial?"

"If Lord Wen wasn't partial, he wouldn't have married his eldest daughter to a cripple."

"What's the limp? The prince just walks differently. I heard before that he was ugly. Now that I see him, do you think he's ugly?"

"Everyone says that the prince is bright and clear, but in my opinion, the prince is as cold and aloof as a god in heaven."

Wen Qingwan and Xiao Jin both have internal strength, and the couple can hear all the gossip outside clearly.

"My dear, they all say that my husband is a cripple. Do you despise me?"

Xiao Jin held his wife's arm, trying his best to walk without limping too obviously.

"No, they also said that the way you walk is just different." Wen Qingwan said coldly. She really didn't mind his lame leg.

In her previous life, she was so strong-willed that she refused to admit defeat. She was determined to prove that Zhao Jue was blind and could not see her good side.

She has always been self-disciplined and respectful. Even when she was in charge of the harem, she did everything herself, no matter how big or small the matter was.

He lived like a tireless old ox, and before he was thirty he was so tired that he fell down and met the King of Hell.

She doesn't want anything else in this life, she just wants to be happy every day. Her husband is just a decoration, no matter if he is lame or blind.

I heard the little girl's tone of voice and looked at her expression which didn't show any disgust at all.

Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, not daring to let her see the excitement and joy in his eyes.

He really liked the way she didn't dislike him.

Maybe he's sick?!

Thinking of the embarrassment that Minister Wen had just given her, Xiao Jin's fists hardened again.

Ever since he was twelve years old, no one in the Xiao family dared to give him a cold shoulder, and anyone who wanted to give him a cold shoulder was scared by him.

It seems that the people in the Wen family have tight bones, and he should help loosen them up.

Just as Xiao Jin was thinking, he heard the annoying voice in the hall again: "Dad, why hasn't my sister come in yet? Does she not want to come in?"

"Empress Concubine, I'm sorry to disappoint you. We're already in." Wen Qingwan said neither arrogantly nor humbly.

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