The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 215 Thick-skinned ([-])
Zhuang Jingyi seemed to be unaware, and greeted Qiuxiang with a smile: "Come here, it's a bit late today, wash up quickly, and go say hello to Auntie, otherwise it will be late."

Qiuxiang was surprised, the girl has always been very lazy, and she used her physical discomfort to pay her respects to her wife. She was always procrastinating or refusing, and she had never seen a girl so nervous before, so she responded and put the water basin on the table On the bed, I stretched out my hand to test the water temperature, and quickly helped Zhuang Jingyi wash up.

Zhuang Jingyi felt irritable, she stretched out her hand and pushed away Qiuxiang who wanted to help, took the square scarf, and started to wash it by herself.

"Girl, girl..." Qiuxiang became anxious immediately, and circled around Zhuang Jingyi, "Let the servant..."

"Qiuxiang, go and prepare some light food for your girl, don't let your girl starve." Yuan Zhihao said, turning to look at Zhuang Jingyi who was washing her face, "Go and get two hot ones Here comes the boiled egg, rub your girl's eyes, look at her two dark circles, it's like knowing that your girl didn't sleep well last night."

Qiuxiang was in a hurry, and she didn't realize that Yuan Zhihao was the master here just talking to herself, but she responded bluntly: "Yes." Turned around and went out, and only realized something was wrong when she walked out the door, but Turning back, but it was wrong, so I had to explain what Yuan Zhihao ordered with a depressed face.

After Zhuang Jingyi finished washing, she was about to call Qiuxiang to come in and pour water, but Yuan Zhihao took a step forward: "Slow down, I didn't wash when I woke up today, so let's wash with Ayi's water now." He rolled up his sleeves, and moved to Zhuang Jingyi's side.

Zhuang Jingyi's face suddenly sank: "My lord, please respect yourself."

"Ayi, between you and me, there is no need to be so particular about it." Yuan Zhihao grinned, not paying attention at all, and stretched his body into the water basin.

"My lord." This kind of Yuan Zhihao gave Zhuang Jingyi a headache, "There are some things that can't be said indiscriminately. Why does my lord have to ruin my reputation to be reconciled?"

Yuan Zhihao drew back his outstretched hand, opened his mouth wide, and looked at Zhuang Jingyi: "Ayi, you, why do you think so? I, how could I want to ruin your reputation... "

"My lord, you've already done this, why don't you say what you want or not." Zhuang Jingyi's voice was cold, "This is my boudoir, but my lord broke in early in the morning! You and I are not husband and wife, but my lord never sees anyone else. One couple at a time! If these things are spread, what reputation do I have as a person? As the saying goes, I am hired as a wife and rushing to be a concubine. Does the prince regret asking the official family to hire me as a wife, so he thinks of ways to destroy me? In order to marry another lady from a famous family because of my fame?"

"You, you..." Yuan Zhihao pointed at Zhuang Jingyi, facing her accusation, hesitated for a long time, and finally uttered a sentence, "Ayi, you, how could you..."

"How can you be so vitriolic, isn't it?" Zhuang Jingyi really couldn't bear Yuan Zhihao, she could no longer pretend to be virtuous and polite in front of others, she raised her eyebrows, and her face was full of sarcasm, "Does the lord think I'm not flattering you? I should be ecstatic to flatter you, right?"

"..." Yuan Zhihao looked at the sarcasm on Zhuang Jingyi's face, and suddenly couldn't speak a word.

"I have such a temperament." Zhuang Jingyi straightened her waist and looked at Yuan Zhihao, "Those gentle and virtuous people are all pretending, what the prince said just now is right, since they will become husband and wife in the future, they will naturally have to get along for a long time. If you still pretend to be a virtuous person, wouldn't you make yourself suffer?" Zhuang Jingyi's voice suddenly brought out some teasing, "My lord, what do you think?"

"Well, okay, I really have a good temperament." Yuan Zhihao looked at Zhuang Jingyi, and he didn't know how to speak. Since the first time we met on the street of Bailu City, the person in front of him gave himself a kind of feeling every time. a different feeling.She is completely different from those so-called ladies from famous families!Those ladies from famous families are like printed in a mold, their words and deeds are like a person, how can they be like this person in front of them, there are so many tricks that make people dizzy!
"Girl, breakfast is here." Qiuxiang came in with a little maid carrying a food box, and directed the little maid to remove the washing water, set the table, and was about to set the meal, but heard Yuan Zhihao say: "Qiuxiang , go get a basin of washing water, I want to wash off."

Qiuxiang was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Zhuang Jingyi. Before Zhuang Jingyi said anything, she heard Yuan Zhihao's flattering voice: "Ayi, lend me your maid to help me pour a basin of washing water, okay?" it is good?"

Zhuang Jingyi looked at Yuan Zhihao with a playful smile, and gritted her teeth. As the saying goes, if you don't hit a smiling face, you can't vent your anger.

When did this person become so shameless? Even if he said some stinging words just now, he could still pretend to be like this, and immediately felt like punching cotton. The feeling, the feeling of accumulating all the strength in the body, but punching nothing, is really bad.

Seeing that Zhuang Jingyi was silent, Qiuxiang ordered the little girl to fetch water, and Yuan Zhihao immediately raised her eyebrows with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Qiuxiang."

Qiuxiang's face turned red, and she suddenly said, "Has the lord eaten breakfast? If not, why don't you just have a bite here."

Yuan Zhihao was overjoyed when he heard it: "It's not that I didn't eat." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of jade hanging from his waist, "Good girl, you are really clever, this is your reward!"

Looking at the jade in Yuan Zhihao's hand, Qiuxiang blushed suddenly with fright, and then realized that something seemed to be wrong, but she lowered her head and thought for a long time, but she couldn't find the mistake, and suddenly her whole body became more and more nervous. I was stunned.

The little maid fetched water in and waited for Yuan Zhihao to wash, then brought the basin and moved it down, Qiuxiang had already set up breakfast, and ordered the little maid to bring the bowls and chopsticks: "Your Majesty, I will bring the girl together How about eating some?"

Yuan Zhihao was overjoyed immediately, he smiled and asked Zhuang Jingyi to take the seat.

Zhuang Jingyi naturally refused, and without looking at Yuan Zhihao, she made it next to the edge of the kang, picked up a bowl of porridge and drank it.

Seeing Yuan Zhihao, he hurriedly sat next to the other side of the Kang, took the porridge that Qiuxiang handed over, and ate it gracefully with the side dishes on the table, and kept holding the side dishes for Zhuang Jingyi.

Zhuang Jingyi ate and drank indifferently, as if he was not in this room. Yuan Zhihao was full of enthusiasm, and gathered on a piece of ice, but didn't feel anything wrong at all. He ate and drank on his own. Gu Zi's ordering of dishes made the breakfast lively anyway.

After Zhuang Jingyi finished eating, she put the chopsticks on the table and stood up: "Qiuxiang, let's go and say hello to Auntie."

Yuan Zhihao looked at the half cup of porridge left in his hand, then looked up at the back of Zhuang Jingyi who was walking towards the door, put down the porridge bowl quickly, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait for me..."

Zhuang Jingyi walked towards Xu's yard as if she didn't hear it. While walking, listening to Yuan Zhihao's footsteps behind her, she couldn't help but feel dizzy. She didn't know when such days would end.

On this day, Zhuang Jingyi was extremely depressed, Yuan Zhihao followed her through the day like a shadow, and at night, Zhuang Jingyi had another night of nightmares.

For several days in a row, Zhuang Jingyi spent time with Yuan Zhihao in this extreme depression. After ten days in a row, Zhuang Jingyi finally couldn't stand it any longer. Seeing Yuan Zhihao who was pretending to be crazy in her room, she sank face, but after thinking about it, now Yuan Zhihao is extremely thick-skinned and sullen. Apart from his own discomfort, Yuan Zhihao is not at all uncomfortable. He sighed and changed his expression with sincerity: " Lord."

"Ayi." Yuan Zhihao raised his head from the book and looked at Zhuang Jingyi with joy, "You understand now?"

Zhuang Jingyi was confused by Yuan Zhihao's words, but she automatically ignored the past: "My lord has been nesting with me, so there is nothing important to do?"

"Important matter?" Yuan Zhihao raised his eyebrows, "Yes! Of course!"

"Since there is something to do, my lord, please let me do it. If it is because of me that I delay my important matter, I will not be offended." Zhuang Jingyi looked at Yuan Zhihao, her eyes were shining brightly, That look was almost too straightforward to drive people away.

But Yuan Zhihao didn't seem to be able to see it at all: "The important thing is delayed somewhere. The most important thing now is to accompany you, Ayi, and develop a relationship with you, Ayi."

"..." Zhuang Jingyi pursed her lips vigorously, "A man with ambitions everywhere, how can the prince be trapped in this small world of four corners in the inner house?"

(End of this chapter)