Lord Hou, you have been flopped again

Chapter 22

"Cen'er, how about this golden ball?" Di Yan looked at Di Cen with a smile, "Do you still like it?"

In the eyes of outsiders, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who is dark and indifferent, moody and angry, will only show warmth at this time.

"Of course I like the gift from Brother Huang!" Di Cen left Xia's arms with the golden ball, jumped in front of Di Yan, and said, "Brother Huang, how do you think I am doing?"

As he spoke, Di Cen raised his skirt, ready to kick the golden ball.

"Cen'er, don't do it!" Xia Shi hurriedly called out, "Put down your skirt quickly. You are a woman and you are a princess. You must be cautious in your words and deeds in front of men, and you have to break the rules."

Di Cen looked at Xia Shi aggrievedly, and said, "Queen Mother, this is the emperor's brother, not an outsider."

Xia's expression was stern, and said: "Emperor Brother, you can't either. Be obedient. If you want to play ball, you can change your clothes next time."

"Oh. Yes, Queen Mother." Di Cen put down the hem of his skirt embarrassingly.

She wanted to show off her long-practiced golf skills in front of the emperor, but now she was in vain.

Before, Di Yan who was sitting on the side only looked at Di Cen's expression, smiled and said nothing.

Although Di Cen is self-willed, he is not arrogant and willful, and the eccentric spirit is very interesting, which is why he, the emperor brother, loves him so much.

Until the moment when Di Cen was about to put down the hem of her skirt, seeing the obscene pants under her skirt, Di Yan suddenly stopped smiling.

As the daughter of the royal family, the obscene trousers that Di Cen wore under the skirt were the royal yellow color.

This reminded Di Yan of the little envoy whom she saw at the princess' mansion that day.

The maid rolled up the skirt, revealing the obscene trousers made of light pink silk fabric, which would glow faintly under the sunlight.

But in this country of Yan, the highest-ranking female envoy only wears underwear made of cotton and linen.Only rich and noble ladies would use this kind of light-colored precious silk.

Are the rules of the princess' mansion different from others?It's still the woman in the maid's dress, but she's not a maid at all!
Thinking of this, a playful light flashed across Di Yan's eyes.

"Mother," Di Yan said to Xia Shi, "The matter of choosing a concubine has also caused my aunt to worry a lot. I want to go to the princess mansion to thank my aunt in person."

Xia Shi nodded with a smile, and said: "If you remember it, go, your aunt will be very happy to see you."

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Wu Qiaolian was reclining on the reclining chair eating pastries, thinking while eating.

To survive, to live a better life, I don't have an abacus in mind.

Rao'er's affairs shouldn't be too much to worry about, as long as Qin Yu's lowly girl has a wealthy husband, with Rao'er's means and thoughts, plus her as a mother's advice and assistance, it will happen naturally.

After that, it was Wu Qiaolian's own business.

Although she really admired the majestic General Qin Xiang in those years, no woman could stand the wait and weariness.

In the ten years since she married Qin Xiang at the age of 17, he rarely came to her room, and she coaxed him to come here by pretending to be sick and pitiful.

Even she got pregnant with Rao'er on the first night of her marriage.

She is still young and beautiful, so is she going to spend her life like this until she dies?Wu Qiaolian will not.

She wants to keep the glory and wealth of the Qin Mansion, but also enjoy the nourishment from her lover.

Wu Qiaolian had been meeting her lover privately for three or four years. She was very careful, and no one knew the secret except Alan who came over as a dowry.

Alan's death contract was held in Wu Qiaolian's hands, and Wu Qiaolian expected that Alan would never dare to reveal a word.

Wu Qiaolian now holds half of the Qin family's financial resources, and when Rao'er climbs a high branch, and when Qin Xiang kicks his legs and passes away, she will be able to enjoy happiness with her lover more freely.

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