Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 47 Do you want to try?

A plate of fried vegetables, a plate of dried radishes, and a bowl of porridge with only rice soup but no rice, can this also be called dinner?

The corners of Fu Xuanrong's eyes twitched, and she reached out to take it, but she still asked unwillingly, "That...Master Xuan Bei, do I have to eat these for the month I live here?"

"Yes."

"...I see, thank you." Closing the door with a numb face, Fu Xuanrong sat by the bed, stuffed a mouthful of vegetables into her mouth, and almost spat it out.

Oh my god, let’s forget about this vegetable, but there’s no salt at all. How can this be eaten? !
It's over, she already has a premonition of how thin she will be in a month.

"Dong dong dong."

There were two lines of noodle tears hanging down, when someone knocked on the door again, Fu Xuanrong thought that Xuan Bei had forgotten to explain something, but just as she opened the door, she saw Li Junhao standing in front of her with a cold face.That posture, as if he owed him millions.

Fu Xuanrong's eyes almost popped out, "My lord? Why are you here?"

Didn't it say that only women need to come to retreat?Could it be that men can't escape?
As if seeing what Fu Xuanrong was thinking, Li Junhao snorted coldly, and handed over a food box in his hand, "I didn't need to come here originally, I was entrusted by your brother."

Fu Xuanrong was very moved, "I knew that brother would not abandon me easily, he is simply the most perfect man in the world."

Of course, it would have been more perfect if it wasn't so nagging.

Giving her a meal is the most perfect man in the world?If he told this woman, in fact, Fu Zipei never entrusted him with anything, did he also...

Forget it, so what, it's meaningless.

Snatching the food box away, Fu Xuanrong couldn't wait to lift the lid, and there was indeed a roast chicken and several plates of meat dishes lying inside.

Fu Xuanrong put her nose against the side of the food box and sniffed vigorously a few times, then closed her eyes with a look of intoxication, "Sure enough, it still smells familiar, and it's still a familiar formula."

Li Junhao couldn't get used to her self-satisfied virtue the most, and said coldly: "If you have time to talk nonsense, it's better to finish eating earlier, if you are found out, you may be punished to kneel down."

What?You have to be punished to kneel for eating?This place is a little too impersonal.

Not caring about other things, Fu Xuanrong tore off a big chicken leg and bit down, wishing she could swallow her tongue together, "My lord, come here, let's eat together."

While gnawing, Fu Xuanrong did not forget to greet Li Junhao.

I thought this man would give me a contemptuous look and walk away, but I didn't expect him to walk into the meditation room, and then gracefully picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food and put it in his mouth.

Fu Xuanrong stared at this man with envy and hatred, wishing to wipe all the oil on his face.

This bastard is obviously a man, but she looks better than a woman, and the nobleness of her gestures makes her look like a country girl, she is really more popular than others.

"Why are you looking at me?" Probably annoyed by Fu Xuanrong's look, Li Junhao asked displeased.

Fu Xuanrong spat out the chicken bone in her mouth, and groaned, "Aren't you going to marry me soon? I see my husband, can't you?"

This "husband" inexplicably made Li Junhao's heart tremble, "Fu Xuanrong, do you really want to marry me so much?"

All along, he felt that this woman was messing around, and he didn't even ask her what she thought, but now that everything was a foregone conclusion, he suddenly cared a little bit about how Fu Xuanrong thought about this marriage.

"Actually, Shaoqing asked this question once. At that time, I told him that I would marry someone sooner or later. Instead of marrying someone I don't know, I would rather marry someone who is pleasing to the eye."

"Oh." So this woman chose him instead of the prince just because she was more pleasing to the eye?

"Li Junhao, to be honest, I can't accept sharing my husband with another woman. You already have a princess in your house. After we get married, I hope it's best for you to live with yours and I with mine. Is it?"

Li Junhao's pretty brows frowned, "You mean, you don't want to have a relationship with me?"

"That's what it means. Besides, don't you hate women? What I did was to fulfill you. Alas, in this world, it's hard to find a great and selfless woman like me with a lantern. "

While drinking the wine and shaking her head, Fu Xuanrong almost felt that she was bathed in the radiance of a virgin.

I do hate women, but I don't seem to hate you so much.

After a while of silence, Li Junhao put down the chopsticks in his hand, and his face was more than ten degrees colder than when he first entered the door, "My marriage contract with Yujin is only a matter of profit, there is no affection, you don't need to mind."

Fu Xuanrong gave him a strange look.

Is this man explaining to himself?

"I don't care why you and Yujin got married. She wears the title of Princess Li, so she is your wife in name. Although I was named a flat wife by the emperor, in the eyes of the world, I am still you. Concubine, do you think a person like me would be willing to be someone else's concubine?"

"Since ancient times, powerful princes have had three wives and four concubines. It is already a great honor for you to be conferred the title of equal wife."

"I understand, but understanding and accepting are not equal. If I had a choice, I would rather marry a villager in the mountains and stay together for the rest of my life than step into the mansions of these princes and dignitaries. Just like what Shaoqing said , Now that I am the eldest lady of the Xiangfu, I should bear all this. Marrying you is a certainty, I have no choice, but I can have my own persistence. "

As a modern person, she couldn't accept that her husband hugged another woman in the morning and came to make trouble with her in the evening. Just thinking about this kind of thing makes her stomach feel sick.

Perhaps Fu Xuanrong's tone was too firm, so firm that Li Junhao felt a little fear, although he didn't understand where the fear came from.

Li Junhao's thin lips moved, staring at Fu Xuanrong's face, and said word by word: "This king has never touched Yujin."

From the time she married into the Hou's mansion to today, she has never touched her once.

Fu Xuanrong's hand holding the wine cup trembled, and she looked at Li Junhao as if she had seen a ghost, "Aren't you? You haven't touched such a beautiful woman under your nose for so long? You, you wouldn't be Don't lift it?!"

Just after saying this, Fu Xuanrong wanted to slap herself twice.

She must be crazy, dare to talk to Li Junhao like that!

"...Want to try?"

A voice that was so cold that it was so cold squeezed out from between Li Junhao's teeth, Fu Xuanrong didn't know which muscle was wrong, so she asked in the same way, "Try what?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)