Sick Prince and Mad Consort

"Fifth Sister, I heard that you're not feeling well, so Second Sister and I hastily came to take a look at you." That day, when she was pushed into cold still pool, this little bitch actually did not die!

She called the other person second sister, and there were only two sisters under her generation. Other than seeing Shen Qing Xue just now, she should be the Shen family's daughter, the Six decedent s' consort, Shen Qing Xuan.

"Ah, I accidentally made it earlier. It's fine."

She looked up, but her eyes were full of mockery.

"There's no need for little sister to worry about that, this decedent likes Yao'er's appearance." A soft and gentle voice sounded. The two of them turned around, and the one who spoke was Crown Prince Wu Qin Mang.

Shen Qing Xuan's face stiffened, and immediately let out a bright and gentle smile, "That's right, that's right. Fifth young mistress has such a good husband, how could she still be unhappy? Right, elder young mistress?" As he said that, he smiled at his second sister, Shen Qing.

Rong Li pursed her lips, feeling that Qin Mang's looks were rather pleasing to the eye. Xiao Bu ran over and hugged onto Qin Mang's arm: "My prince, don't say it like that, I will be shy!"

From Qin Mang's angle, the moment Rong Li held onto her arm, she looked like a gentle kitten. It was unknown if the weather was too cold or what, but Rong Li's face was actually faintly pink. He was somewhat surprised, this … Was it the same person who had dared to confront the tiger and leopard on the mountain that day?

Rong Li's hand suddenly tightened. Damn it, this guy was taking advantage of her!

Qin Mang could naturally see the anger in her eyes, and looked at her provocatively, as though she was saying: "So what if I kiss you, if you have the ability then let me go!"

Rong Li smiled as she buried her head into Qin Mang's embrace, a pair of bright eyes staring at him, and the small hands grabbing onto his arm secretly used strength to return the gaze back to him.

"decedent Qin, what's wrong with you?" Shen Qinghong asked as he looked at Qin Mang's slightly twitching face.

Qin Mang pulled away Rong Li's small hands and said with a smile: "It's fine, Yao'er's body is too soft, I can't really control it."

"Pfft." Rong Li glared at Qin Mang. This guy was simply a scoundrel, he had predicted that she wouldn't flare up today, and her words were becoming more and more out of place.

Even she, as a 21st century girl, could not help but blush, let alone two of the decedent's Consort who had not left the pavilion. Upon hearing these words, her face immediately flushed red.

Qin Mang tidied up Rong Li's scattered hair, saw the half-wet clothes, and frowned. She took off his fox skin cloak and placed it on Rong Li's body, "You can't be so careless in the future!"

"Ah?" "Ahhh!" Rong Li was completely stunned by his actions. Looking at his passionate look, her mind went blank.

Shen Qingxuan was already dumbstruck by Qin Mang's actions. She originally wanted to humiliate the weak Shen Qing Yao to the point that she had to marry a medicine jar, but she didn't expect that …

Her appearance was handsome beyond compare, her position was so noble that people would look up to her, and her aura was so strong that no one dared to violate her. Was this still the sickly Crown Prince Wu that everyone had heard of?

Shen Qingxuan would never have thought that the marriage that she secretly laughed at would turn into a marriage that she envied!

"The weather is cold, let's go inside! This King has yet to see what Yao'er's room looks like! " After he finished speaking, Qin Mang did not care about Shen Qing Zi and Shen Qing Xuan who were still standing in front of him. He used a cloak to wrap Rong Li in his embrace, turned around, and walked into the courtyard.

Rong Li glanced at him, and the two people behind him tactfully did not follow him in. After entering the door, they immediately pushed Qin Mang away, and threw a punch at his shoulder, pouting: "You hooligan!"

Qin Mang laughed sinisterly: "How can I be a hooligan?"

"You! You said that! " Rong Li's eyes widened, but her face was slightly flushed.

Qin Mang raised her eyebrows, "This decedent has always had a good relationship with many people, 100 miles of red makeup, and even had the Emperor's decree bestowing a marriage, do you think that a couple can turn into hooligans just by saying a few words of love?"

Rong Li stared at him, she was unable to say a word, why was Qin Mang, who was previously angered to death by her, acting so tactfully? Seeing that she could not argue, Rong Li simply turned around and ignored him.

That night, Rong Li pretended not to be able to return to Martial Imperial Manor, and wanted to stay there to recuperate.

Qin Mang looked at the slightly pale Rong Li and frowned slightly. She sent someone to report to Martial Imperial Manor and stayed there with Rong Li.

The two of them stayed at the Shen household and naturally no one could see any clues about them, so Rong Li could only let Qin Mang sleep with her, with a thick blanket separating them.