Xiahou Ye's hand holding the jade pen froze, but then he smiled faintly and continued to paint, "The princess heard it wrong!" As everyone knows, I don't sing and dance on weekdays. And with a princess as a wife in this life, how can I be interested in other women. ”

Ji Xiangluo, who was holding the chair, was silent for a while, and suddenly pushed the chair.

There was a snap, and the chair fell to the ground. She yelled at Xiahou Ye: "Although the palace has bad legs, but the ears and eyes are clear, are you deaf in the palace?" ”

Hongu! It's the main palace again, which is showing status. Xia Hou didn't speak at night, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Ji Xiangluo hadn't seen Xiahou Ye's reply for a long time, and she didn't even glance at her, and the nameless fire in her heart was even more prosperous.

His eyes lit up with a fierce light, and his actions became swift in anger.

Approaching Xiahou Ye in a few steps, he grabbed his elbow and cut it behind him, and made a strong effort, "You have to make it clear to the palace today." ”

was pulled alive, although it was not the first time, but Xiahou Ye still felt very angry.

Even if Ji Yuluo didn't know why she was kicked by him, she had never been so rude.

This woman is a market shrew, she is not her!

Xiahou Ye brushed away Ji Xiangluo's hand and strode out with a gust of wind, "It's just something inconsequential, if you like to mess around, just keep making trouble, I'll go to Dan Pharmacy." ”

Xiahou Ye's back disappeared, and Ji Xiangluo let out a scream of hatred.

Immediately afterwards, she picked up the inkstone on the bookcase and smashed it at the maid Lian'er who was waiting in front of the door.

Lian'er's forehead immediately flowed blood.

Ji Xiangluo's anger was still gone, and she casually took the feather duster inserted in the jade bottle and approached Lian'er.

After a few dusters were drawn, Lian'er was already in tears, begging for mercy constantly.

Seeing that Ji Xiangluo was also tired, Xiuzhu stepped forward tremblingly.

The young couple had a big quarrel every three days, and a small quarrel every day, and she was speechless.

Angry, Ji Xiangluo cried and said, "Xiuzhu! Has the colt changed? How did he judge the two before the big wedding? ”

It's not just the colt that has changed, hasn't the princess also changed?

After marriage, although he was very good to her. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is that kind of emotion that is as light as water. And she, I don't know if it's because of pregnancy or because she can't feel his strong love before, she doesn't smile at him. Instead, it is indifferent and sarcastic, and from time to time it is also suppressed by identity.

Since their husband and wife got married, except for the big war, most of the time has been spent in the Cold War, and the love before marriage has left them, and the same bed is even rarer.

Xiuzhu's eyes rolled. Decided to divert Ji Xiangluo's target, she tried to say, "Princess! Nu guessed that the young lady in the horse's mouth must be Xiao Gui. ”

Ji Xiangluo turned her head to look at Xiuzhu, in a trance, and said firmly: "You are right." Dancing girls and musicians are not worthy of being called Miss. Xiao Gui must be the young lady in his mouth. Although this Xiao Gui is related to him, he is from a low background, and he still lives in the house, why should he enjoy the treatment of the lady in this house! ”

Xiuzhu saw that Ji Xiangluo's face softened, and said jealously: "Living in such a dilapidated deserted courtyard is actually not a good treatment, but as the princess said." She is a sin slave, why should she be one level higher than the slaves, like a master. ”

While talking, the master and servant walked to the door, and after a short pause, Ji Xiangluo said to Xiuzhu: "You went to call Xiao Gui immediately." ”

Xiuzhu was jealous of Xiao Gui, but her original intention was just to divert Ji Xiangluo's attention, and she looked at Ji Xiangluo seriously at this time, for fear of attracting Xiahou Ye's questioning.

I thought of the iron rod that Xiao Gui often carried in his hand, now. Whispered: "Princess! No matter how humble Xiao Gui's status is, her father is Master Zongzheng, and Lord Zongzheng did not contribute much to the relationship between the princess and the concubine. ”

Ji Xiangluo pushed Xiuzhu, "Go and call it." ”

Xiuzhu went. Ji Xiangluo dressed up, and Xiao Gui walked in with Xiuzhu.

After Xiao Gui, who was carrying an iron rod, entered the house, he didn't feel that he was arrogant, he still held the iron rod in his hand, and blessed Ji Xiangluo without being arrogant or humble, "See the princess!" ”

"Katsura! Speaking of which, we are also relatives. Don't be polite. Ji Xiangluo turned around. With a smile on his eyebrows, he judged the two of them when he was angry.

His eyes locked on the iron rod in Xiao Gui's hand for a while, and he said softly: "Xiao Gui! Two days ago, I happened to pass by your residence, and saw that it was simple and desolate, if it was a subordinate to live, how could you live in that kind of place as a lady of Zongzheng Mansion? ”

Xiao Gui bit her cheeks, and didn't understand what Ji Xiangluo meant for a while.

"I've heard a colt talk about your life experience, and you know that if you don't have a colt to protect you in front of the emperor, it will be a great sin for you to escape from the palace...... Katsura! The horse is kind to you, and the kindness of the horse is also the kindness of the palace......"

Xiao Gui blinked her eyelids, and blessed Ji Xiangluo again, "Princess Xie!" ”

"Forget it, I'll just say it!" Ji Xiangluo was no longer patient, and Zhengse said: "I see that you have also reached the age of leaving the cabinet." This palace is going to find you a good family. But this is out of the cabinet, you can't always go out of the palace mansion, right? ”

Xiao Gui woke up from a big dream, and said with a smile: "It was Gongzi who promised Xiao Gui to live in the mansion, if Xiao Gui wants to return to Zongzheng Mansion, it is better for Gongzi to come in person!" ”

"How can you be so unreasonable?" Ji Xiangluo was angry and glared at Xiao Gui angrily.

Xiao Gui stared at Ji Xiangluo's lower abdomen mockingly, "Princess! It's so angry that you're pregnant. ”

"You ......" Ji Xiangluo trembled with anger.

Xiao Gui's heart bloomed, and she blessed Ji Xiangluo, "There is nothing else, Xiao Gui retreated." ”

Looking at Xiao Gui's back, Ji Xiangluo yelled: "Xiao Gui! If you toast and don't eat and drink, the Taiwei Mansion doesn't raise idlers. From this day on, you go to the kitchen to do things. ”

"Wow, I'm bored!"

When Xiao Gui was full of joy in the wind, the anger in Ji Xiangluo's heart was not vented, but it was blocked.

The night was suddenly cold, wind and rain, Ji Xiangluo touched the study, and silently looked at Xiahou Ye who was lying on the couch.

He lay down in his clothes as when he was angry with her, and when she heard her come in motionless, she felt sad for a while, and once again tasted his ruthlessness and indifference.

"Princess, are you planning to come and see Weichen's appearance?"

It's even more indifferent if it's calm. Ji Xiangluo glanced at Xiahou Ye angrily, was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed.

Pounced on it and wrapped his arms around Xiahou Ye.

Looking at each other, her only beautiful eyes burst with joy, "I entered the palace the day before yesterday and saw Master Zongzheng!" He wanted Xiao Gui to return home. You see, ...... this."

Xiahou said lazily: "He and Xiao Gui don't have a father-daughter relationship, I can't know better." If you send her back to Zongzhengfu, it will be like sweeping her out of the house. Don't forget, her surname is 'Xiahou', and she is from our Xiahou family. ”

Ji Xiangluo approached Xiahou Ye, and tenderness was written all over her face, "She is an idler, what is the matter of living in our house?" ”

The red lips looming under the black veil are about to touch the tip of the nose. A wisp of disgust crossed Xiahou Ye's eyes, and he sat up suddenly, "Isn't the huge Taiwei Mansion still able to accommodate a weak woman?" What's more, if you insist on sending her back, people will only say that you can't tolerate her, princess. (To be continued.) )