81 greedy
In the afternoon, Ye Congwei rested on a recliner under the corridor.
Qi Su, who was left to eat in the palace, came back and brought back to her the news that the third princess was about to marry and marry.
"And pro?" Ye Congwei was surprised, thinking that he had misheard.
No princess wants to kiss her, which is tantamount to being assigned to the frontier.
Countries far away from the world, food culture is different, and the people of that country respect it, and life is better, otherwise, it is only superficial.
Another point, a woman who marries far away can't see her father, brother and relatives, and she has no mother to listen to her cry when she is wronged. How can you build your own princess's mansion in the capital?
The situation of the third princess is even more different than that of the princess next to her, she is from Concubine Jin, and the concubine Niangniang is also counting on marrying her to a good family and helping the eldest prince!
How can you send it to a neighboring country for nothing?
Facing Qi Su, Ye Congwei had doubts in his heart, and he didn't need to hide them, so he asked him directly to find the answer.
"Originally, this errand of harmony could not fall on her head," Qi Su led her into the house with one hand and said, "She went to ask for it herself." β
Ye Congwei couldn't help but suspect when she heard this: "She begged to be close to herself?" β
"This time is different from the past," Qi Su chuckled: "Qi Meng is not defeated by Qi Xuan, if she bets her marriage to fight for her brother, once she loses, it is still light to be a widow." β
The third princess is already a compatriot with the eldest prince and his mother, and she can't be torn apart.
Concubine Jin didn't see that she was dead, so no matter who the third princess married, her husband's family would have to follow in.
If the king becomes a king and loses a coward, is there still less people who rob their homes and are executed?
Even if the third princess is a woman and spare her life, there will only be infinitely bleak days waiting for her in the future.
In the past, the third princess would be happy to gamble on her family affairs, which was already tied, and she would be both prosperous and loss-oriented.
But at this time, the chances of the eldest prince are too small, his fief has been given, and his position is in jeopardy.
The emperor lives for a day, and no one dares to act rashly, but what if he dies?
Who knows if the queen and the crown prince will be wiped out?
Ye Congwei understood, and sighed: "It turns out that the third princess is not going to make peace, but to avoid trouble. β
Even if you don't marry far away, what good horses can you find in the capital, with the past grievances between the prince and the eldest prince, the third princess will inevitably be angry, and there will be no good life.
"So to speak," Qi Su raised an eyebrow, "for her, it's the best outcome." β
"Then ......" Ye Congwei was a little curious, what kind of role did Qi Su play in it? Can the prince stabilize the three princesses when he enters the palace this time? Tell her not to talk nonsense. β
Qi Su nodded: "No matter how you say it, she will help you, and kissing is my thank you gift to her." β
"Is it the prince's advice to the emperor?" Ye Congwei asked.
He didn't deny it, and said: "It's just a casual remark, the royal brother himself knows the suspicions between several children, and of course he doesn't want to see the third princess being implicated." β
For the eldest prince may end badly, the emperor is a person who has come over, how to not know, but he is riddled with diseases, and his heart is more than enough but his strength is insufficient.
He has few heirs, and he is quite interested in the prince and princess, and hurriedly gave the eldest prince the title, which shows that he has the intention of dispelling his thoughts, and at the same time gives the prince enough security.
I hope that after I have a sense of security, I don't kill my former brother.
"In this way, it is already a sure thing that the third prince will marry his relatives far away."
"Well, she doesn't talk too much."
Ye Congwei put his heart back in his stomach, poured tea for Qi Su with his own hands, and held it and sent it up.
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Qi Su glanced at the tea bowl with lowered eyes, and said lightly: "Thank you for this king like this?" β
"You drink it first." Ye Congwei brought the tea over.
He took a sip of it, and the moist bright color on his thin lips.
Ye Congwei put down the tea bowl, boldly hooked his neck with one hand, and sat sideways on his lap.
That wasn't enough, she lowered her head to kiss his mouth and tasted the smell of tea.
"I'm much better...... she didn't dare to say too much, but insisted on finishing what she wanted to say: "Let the concubine serve the prince." β
"Oh?" Qi Su glanced outside, the sun was just right, "What did the princess say about this blue sky?" β
Ye Congwei's face turned red, in the past, she used this sentence to block Qi Su's mouth.
"What about the daytime, can't the prince be idle?" She asked, blinking.
"It's not free, there are some small things to deal with." Qi Su deliberately held it, and even his arms hung down reservedly, refusing to put it on her waist.
Ye Congwei didn't expect his reaction, and he wasn't angry, after getting along for so long, they already had a basic understanding of each other.
This guy is deliberately teasing her!
simply take the initiative yourself, Ye Congwei has not been guided like this.
She opened her mouth to bite down on his resolute chin, and the force was very light, moving little by little, occasionally slipping through the soft little tongue.
Qi Su is obviously a person who can't help flirting/dialing, at this moment, the beauty is in his arms, how can he sit still and not mess up?
What's more, yesterday was really hard, and the fat meal was delivered to the eyes, and there was no reason not to eat it.
He forced himself to press it, and after seeing enough of Ye Congwei's naΓ―ve little means, he raised his hand to grab her, and he was the main anti-guest.
β¦β¦ Hide in the afternoon and have a good night's sleep.
β¦β¦ Before dinner, Ye Congwei was scooped up and dressed and dressed.
Qi Su pinched her little face unsatisfactorily: "Eat first, and continue in the evening." β
Ye Congwei couldn't get up from his stomach, but the two were trembling, and he urgently needed to eat to replenish his strength.
At first, like a few little maids, she felt that Qi Su would go out to the meeting with a beautiful woman, and she must have been in love for several days.
But he didn't dare to guess so now, and the prince told her that he didn't mess with flowers and grass outside.
It seems that when he went out, he really went to business......
Thinking of having to 'continue' at night, Ye Congwei couldn't help but have a bitter face.
She was worried that she had finally recovered from the soreness in her hands and feet, and after he tossed it, it became serious again.
It's inconvenient to walk and sit ups, which shows that she is indeed too pampered on weekdays.
"The prince knows kung fu, can you teach me two tricks?" Ye Congwei picked up the dinner and looked at Qi Su beside him.
The latter laughed after hearing this: "The king of long spears and short swords will know, which one do you want to learn?" β
"This ......" guns and swords are sharp weapons to hurt people, where does she dare to touch them.
It doesn't matter if you hurt yourself, don't fiddle and cut the people around you, it's scary!
Qi Su said to himself: "Teaching by hand is to charge tuition." β
"What?"
"The master is restrained, it is justified, what does the princess think it is safer for the king to accept?"
ββ¦β¦ I do not know. Ye Congwei lowered his head to eat, buried his face in the rice bowl, and didn't want to pay attention to him.
This man is speaking nicely, but he must be working on a bad idea!
Qi Su was reincarnated in the royal family, if he was born in a merchant's house, with his unwilling to suffer losses, he would have to force others to have no way out.
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teased her twice, Qi Su gave Ye Congwei a master quite seriously, "My thoughts are enough to accompany you to pass the time, move your muscles and bones more, and you are not afraid of illness when you are old." β
"You think long-term......" Ye Congwei glanced at him.
I can't imagine what Qi Su will look like when he gets old?
If you are lucky enough to accompany him to old age, you can catch a glimpse.
But...... With a red face and dry bones, she will definitely be ugly by then...... Ye Congwei subconsciously touched his face.
"Is the princess already thinking about the situation when she can't walk when she is old?" Qi Su asked with a smile.
Ye Congwei put down his hand, "What is there to think, I may not live to that time." β
"Oh? Do you think you're short-lived? Qi Su's eyes squinted slightly: "Ordinary people don't think like that." β
Ye Congwei felt speechless, put down his chopsticks and said: "It's my blessing, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear such a good husband as the prince." β
"What do you think of this king?" Qi Su hooked the corners of his lips, not without pride.
Ye Congwei was serious, nodded and said: "This time, the prince completely trusts me, without half a word of harshness, there is no better than you." β
If you were another man, maybe you would beat her and the prince as a wive, or if you don't say it, you can't stop being suspicious in your heart.
And Qi Su is not an ordinary person, he is very suspicious under the influence of the concubine Niangniang.
The crown prince Qi Xuan is not bad, and now he is powerful, if you want to say whose wife has moved her mind and pushed the boat down the river...... It makes sense.
But under this possibility, he chose to believe her.
Compared with Du Jue's behavior in her previous life, she told her concubine about her behavior for life, Ye Congwei only felt that what she entrusted was not human, and it was really a dead end for a woman.
Speaking of Qi Xuan, Qi Su smiled slightly: "This king not only believes in you, but also believes in his own eyes." β
"What did the prince see?" Ye Congwei asked.
He snorted lightly: "This king grew up with him, and he knows this imperial nephew too well. β
He ...... That's how it used to be? Ye Congwei asked tactfully.
In fact, she herself once wondered why the prince was so obsessed with her, and she was not a stunning beauty in the world, why was this.
Qi Su looked at her and frowned, and reached over to soothe it: "It has nothing to do with you, the paranoia passed down from the ancestors is not good to break in this generation." β
He understated it, and Ye Congwei faintly smelled a hint of the royal private past.
Probably a man who stands at the pinnacle of power, his heart is raised, he dares to think and dare to take anything, and he plunders other people's things sparsely and ordinarily?
Ye Congwei didn't want to hear those secret deeds, she held Qi Su's hand, as if making a wish: "It is the greatest blessing in my life to meet the prince as a husband, I want to live a long time and accompany you to old age." β
"Honey on your mouth?" Qi Su chuckled and lowered his head to taste, and said, "Sure enough, it's sweet, and I have learned to coax this king with rhetoric." β
"It's not coaxing." Ye Congwei likes him to kiss himself like this.
It's different from the intensity of intercourse, it has nothing to do with love, it's just simple intimacy.
The most loving couple in the world should be just like them at this moment.
Ye Congwei imagined his death more than once, but none of them were more uncomfortable than now.
She didn't want to die, she wanted to see Qi Su look old.
People are always greedy, and they can still be muddy before, thinking that they can 'do their best to obey the destiny of heaven', although they have the will to survive, but they are not particularly strong.
Now that she tastes the good of Qi Su, she has long been dissatisfied.
Not only did he not want to die, but he also wanted to give him children.
The child is not only her thoughts in the world, but also the closest connection between her and him.
Everything has changed.
The decision remains the same, but the mood is very different.