Chapter 12: Husbands and Wives Still Have to Sleep in Separate Rooms?

Chu Jifeng used this as a warning, which was really vicious.

"Yes." The guards took the body away as soon as they entered the house.

Su Yinyue finally understood at this moment why Chu Jingxian said that no one in Beijing dared to marry him.

She subconsciously touched her neck, and felt a chill in her heart.

Chu Jifeng looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?" You are only allowed to set fires, and I am not allowed to send corpses? ”

Su Yinyue remembered that she had just gone to burn Xu Qingyuan's body, and it seemed that she was not much worse than him.

The husband and wife popped up in her head, and she was born with these words, but she quickly rejected them.

First, Chu Jifeng has someone else in his heart, and it is impossible to like her or be wholeheartedly devoted to her.

The second is that after all, she was poisoned and sent to the Cloud Pavilion, Chu Jifeng's personality is uncertain, if she doesn't blame it today, it will be difficult to say tomorrow.

In summary, this person is not suitable to be a husband.

At this time, Mama Ji had already packed up the bed: "Shizi, rest early." ”

Chu Jifeng forcibly woke up, even if he drank the decoction made by Zidongcao, his physical strength was indeed unable to support it.

He went to the bed and saw that Su Yinyue wanted to withdraw with Mama Ji, and his voice was not light or heavy: "Since you are husband and wife, why do you have to sleep in separate rooms?" ”

Su Yinyue stumbled, isn't this what she said in the morning?!

"Yes, yes, yes, how can this be true." Mama Ji was even more happy, she didn't expect that her master would take the initiative to leave people behind.

Chu Jifeng seemed to be waiting for her to come over.

Su Yinyue was numb by him, and she couldn't move, so she finally squeezed out a sentence: "The son of the world is not cured of his serious illness and can't ...... Can't ......"

"Do you think I still have the strength to round the house?" Chu Jifeng glanced at her, and he was weak to speak.

Leaving people behind, it's just that I suddenly remembered what she said during the day, and I couldn't help but make a joke.

He likes to be quiet, and never lets people keep vigil outside when he sleeps, let alone let a woman sleep next to him, which makes him noisy just thinking about it.

Su Yinyue said: "Then I will keep vigil outside, and the prince will call me." ”

"What kind of ...... is this," Mama Ji muttered, and it must not make people laugh to death if it spreads.

Chu Jifeng looked at her and looked at her with a little deeper, and suddenly turned his head and lay down: "Whatever you want." ”

Helpless, Mama Ji had to help Su Yinyue make the quilt on the Luohan bed outside, the two fell asleep through a screen, the house was dark and quiet, Su Yinyue only heard the night breeze blowing outside the house, and the tense nerves relaxed slightly, and before she could think about how to settle down in this era in the future, her eyelids were already too heavy to work, and she soon fell asleep.

Probably physically and mentally exhausted, Su Yinyue slept very deeply this night, and when she woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.

Su Yinyue got up, only to see that Chu Jifeng was no longer on the bed, and the futon was neatly folded.

Hearing the sound, Mama Ji, who was guarding outside, pushed the door and walked in, and when she saw her looking at the direction of the bed, she solved her doubts: "The palace summons, the prince entered the palace early in the morning." ”

Mama Ji called, and Xiang Tao came in with a basin of water and waited for Su Yinyue to freshen up and change her clothes.

Whether it was the original owner or Su Yinyue, she was not used to being served, and after repeated excuses, Mama Ji asked her to wash herself, but she really couldn't do the work of pulling her hair bun, so she could only let Mama Ji do it for her.

Taking advantage of Mama Ji's combing her hair in a bun, she asked tentatively, "What is the prince doing in the palace?" ”

Although she did not kill people, she set the fire.

King Ling and his wife shouldn't sue the palace, right?

Mama Ji also thought that she was worried about Chu Jifeng, and she was very relieved: "The princess doesn't need to worry, it was those two people who broke in and disturbed the prince, and the emperor will not blame." ”

Looking at Mama Ji's accustomed look, Su Yinyue was secretly surprised: "Won't the prince go to the palace to make trouble?" ”

Mama Ji smiled: "The prince doesn't dare yet." ”

Su Yinyue immediately decided that before she thought of a way to leave King Ling's Mansion, she must hug Chu Jifeng's thighs tightly.

Mama Ji's dexterity had just combed her with a fallen horse bun, and Xiangxi's voice sounded outside: "The prince hasn't come back yet, why don't you move to the small hall and wait?" ”

"What are you waiting for? This king is here to find Su Yinyue! ”

Su Yinyue could hear that King Ling was angry, so she gave Mama Ji a look and went out to have a look.

"Xiangxi, bring up breakfast." Mama Ji commanded, and turned to look at King Ling, "Has the prince forgotten?" The prince didn't like people to go in and out of the main house of the Cloud Pavilion casually. ”

King Ling didn't dare to scold Mama Ji directly, but as soon as he saw Su Yinyue, he couldn't care so much, and directly put on a straight face: "You are now the bride of the palace, and you still sleep until this hour before getting up?" It's so unruly! ”

Mama Ji wrinkled her brows, for fear that Su Yinyue would suffer a little loss, and wanted to say a few words for her, but was stopped by Su Yinyue with a look.

If someone else is changed, King Ling can still be scared, but Su Yinyue doesn't eat this set at all.

Her expression was faint, and she invited King Ling to sit down before saying: "The prince is not angry, the prince was very angry last night, and I persuaded the prince to wait until midnight, and he was a little relieved, so I slept a little this morning." ”

Speaking of last night's incident, King Ling's face was distorted in anger.

Yesterday, there was a fire in Qingliang Courtyard, and he got up from the bed in the middle of the night to direct the firefighting, fortunately, the wind was not strong, otherwise the entire Ling Wangfu would have been burned!

Who knew that this was not all, when he went to listen to Xuetang, he was so frightened by the dead body at the door that he fell to the ground, and now he is still in pain.

Thinking of this, he just sat down and slapped the case again: "It's really getting more and more bastard!" Did he want to burn down the entire palace? ”

Mama Ji served tea and said quietly: "The prince is cautious." ”

King Ling choked, and at this moment he was a little lacking in confidence: "Su Yinyue, you have someone remove Tingxuetang's corpse!" ”

Hearing this, Su Yinyue almost laughed.

King Ling didn't dare to offend his son, so he let her give an order, if Chu Jifeng was unhappy, he couldn't blame him.

The most ridiculous thing is that King Ling came to ask someone to do something, and even called her by her name, treating himself as an uncle.

"The prince can't call the people in the palace, can I be a little concubine?" Su Yinyue's face straightened, and she spoke unceremoniously, "And King Ling doesn't know, originally the prince of the world was going to raise a knife to kill Tingxue Hall last night, but I want to say it badly, and the prince is willing to make a big thing small." ”

King Ling was stunned, he was speechless, he subconsciously felt that Su Yinyue was from a low background, so he came to scare her.

Unexpectedly, she was sharp-tongued, and in just a few words, King Ling felt that it was thanks to her last night that Chu Jifeng did not go on a killing spree.

It seems that Chu Jifeng really likes this tone, he has found the right person today.

King Ling's tone softened: "Even so, then you can't put the dead body in Tingxue Hall!" You might as well persuade Feng'er again and let him remove the corpse, our Ling Wangfu will soon become a joke in the capital." ”

Obviously, King Ling did not speak for Princess Ling, but for his own face.