Solitary pet

Chapter 223

When He Sheng heard this, he became furious, and turned around and said, "Since you live in my house, you are a guest, and the guest will suffer whatever the master arranges. , how will the prince and I spend this year, and how will the whole house celebrate the New Year?"

It was rare for her to be so strict, even Cuiyu was frightened.

Mei Yanzhi frowned, shook her lips, and lowered her head.

It looks soft, but it is actually a strong temper.

He Sheng didn't want to stay any longer, so he lifted his skirt and walked out the door. Before he left, he thought of something, and said, "Your girl must drink all the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician."

Hua Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the words were directed at her.

Hastily responded.

In the main hall, Cuiyu trotted all the way to keep up, shouting: "Calm down, don't get angry."

He Sheng stopped in his tracks, and said stiffly, "How can I be angry? I just think she's hypocritical."

Mei Yongzhi said so much in one breath, and she never left the prince's words, and what she said was all about the prince's affairs.

What "Brother Hao likes winter dates the most", "Brother Hao loves red", "Brother Hao likes the spring scenery of the Yangtze River in April", and so on, "Brother Hao" is long, and "Brother Hao" is short, she can hear it by ear It's almost calloused!

Cuiyu poked her head forward, "I'm really not angry"

He Sheng kicked the toe of his shoe and said lightly, "I'm a little angry."

Cuiyu hurriedly helped her to lie down, and beat her back and legs like yesterday. "My princess, this is the first time I see you like that."

He Sheng turned his head, "Was that very fierce just now?"

Cuiyu nodded.

He Sheng picked up the pillow and rubbed it vigorously.

In things like this, whoever gets angry first loses.The tug-of-war between women is nothing more than patience.

Cuiyu pinched her back spine, pressing down with her palm, the pain made her sore and painful.

Lying on her stomach with tears in her eyes, she thought to herself: without the prince holding her to sleep, she would not sleep well, and she had a stiff neck for several days.

Cuiyu asked: "My lady, why bother to hire an imperial physician for her? Just tell the palace and ask the Mei family to take her away?"

He Sheng was reluctant to tell the reason.Maybe it was because she was so happy staying with the prince, her heart became softer than before.

What a good girl, who tortured herself to such a degree and became so ill, and even rushed to her door to provoke her, was she afraid that others would not take her as a joke?

After being bored for a long time, he said sullenly: "...I don't think she is worth it, and I feel sorry for her."

Cuiyu was startled, thinking she had heard wrong.

He Sheng lay down on his back with a groan, his voice was soft, and he rested his hands on the pillow where Shen Hao usually slept.

Maybe it's because he likes the prince so much, his liking for him is far more than simply wanting to possess him.

Out of a woman's selfishness, she would still feel uncomfortable when she heard that others coveted the prince, but she would subconsciously think about what kind of impact it would have on him if she got angry in front of others.

If Mei Yanzhi wasn't Mei Zhongshu's daughter, she would definitely drive her out today.

That was his uncle's beloved daughter. In the process of consolidating his position, he needed the support of Mei Zhongshu. Besides, Mei Yongzhi had been bitterly in love with the prince for so many years, even if she was aggrieved, it was justified.

As long as Mei Yongzhi didn't do anything excessive, so what if she was allowed to show off her quick tongue?

He Sheng fished his pillow into his arms, and there was his scent on it.

"The lord is a good match, but it's only my good match. It's really not worth it for Miss Mei to wait for the lord for so many years."

Hearing this, Cuiyu was a little confused, and asked: "My lord is so good, why isn't it worth it?"

He Sheng glanced at her, "Anything that is inappropriate, no matter how good it is, is not worth it."

Cuiyu chewed the words several times, felt that there was a lot of meaning in it, she understood it at least a little bit, and then asked: "What should I do in the future, is it possible that she is really going forward every day for such a petty person?"

He Sheng sighed helplessly, no matter how pitiful and sympathetic she was to Mei Yanzhi, she would not be able to bear to listen to Mei Yanzhi talking about Brother Hao all the time.

You have to think of a way to practice your heart.

She wanted to hide, but she didn't go, so Mei Rongzhi found it by herself.

Because there are guests in the mansion, He Sheng can't go out to play, and he doesn't want to trouble his mother-in-law, so he has no reason to refuse to see him, so he has to listen to Mei Yanzhi talk about the various habits of the prince in the legend.

He was impatient at first, but halfway through hearing it, He Sheng suddenly realized: If what Mei Yongzhi said is true, then her understanding of the prince is indeed far inferior to that of Mei Yongzhi.

I was depressed again that night.

After thinking about it for a long time, if you like someone, do you have to know him well?
If you don't know him, do you just don't like him?

When the first ray of morning light appeared by the window, she finally succeeded in enlightening herself: If you don’t understand, then you should understand from now on.

Didn't Mei Yongzhi claim to know the prince very well, and she comes here every day to show off, thinking that her 20 years of life will be used to study the prince's liking, right?
Just picked up a ready-made one.

Not surprisingly, Mei Yongzhi entered the main hall on time, and was about to start talking about "what Brother Hao has to say".

But this time, before she could speak, He Sheng leaned over the desk, prepared the ink and prepared the pen and paper, and urged her: "Miss Mei, speak slowly."

Mei Yongzhi looked curious, but didn't take her words to heart.

He spoke non-stop.

Talking dryly, he looked up to find that He Sheng was arranging the papers, and wrote a lot densely.

He Sheng picked out a few pictures, but Mei Yongzhi spoke too fast just now, with a lot of nonsense and few points.

Question: "Miss Mei, there are some things I need to ask for advice."

Mei Rongzhi said indifferently: "My concubine, please tell me, as long as it is about brother Hao, I will know everything I can say."

He Sheng murmured in his heart for a moment, and asked again what he hadn't remembered clearly just now.

Mei Yanzhi said it again proudly.

In this world, no one can understand the prince better than her.

After all, the side concubine and brother Hao only had a relationship of less than a year, so how could it be compared to her cousin who has been around for 20 years?
He Sheng picked important notes.

Mei Yanzhi couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart, walked over to check her eyes, and asked, "What is the side concubine writing about?"

(End of this chapter)