"It's not too early, cousin, you should go back."

After lying in Duan Wangchen's arms for a long time, Song Qingge raised his head and said to him.

"Okay, then I'll let Furou wait for you to sleep early." Duan Wangchen bent his eyebrows and reached out to touch her head.

"Hmm."

She was like a docile kitten.

...

"Madam, the slave knows that she is wrong, and the slave and the slave really know that she is wrong!"

When Duan Wangchen walked into the house, he saw Rue Xiang kneeling on the ground, crying and admitting his mistake. Jiang Wanyin's face still had anger remaining.

Seeing him walk in from the outside, the anger on her face faded, and she walked over and took his hand, "Husband, you're back." ”

"Hmm." Duan Wangchen replied lightly, then looked at Ruxiang who was kneeling on the ground and asked, "What is this?" ”

When he asked this, Jiang Wanyin's face sank again, and she said softly: "Today I went to see Sister Qingge, Ruxiang was so angry for me that she rudely knocked over Sister Qingge's ginseng tea, burned the corners of her lips, and I made her kneel for a day as soon as I came back." ”

"Master Hou, the slave knows that it is wrong, the slave knows that it is wrong..."Rue Xiang saw the opportunity and raised her head to beg him for mercy.

Jiang Wanyin glanced at her lovingly, "It's all to blame for my neglect of teaching her on weekdays, Yin'er knows that she has made a mistake, and she asks her husband to punish her!" ”

As soon as she leaned over, she was about to kneel on the ground, Duan Wangchen grabbed her hand, his palms were full of coldness, he turned his head and said, "You go down." ”

Rue Xiang was stunned, and hurriedly kowtowed to thank her, "Master Xie, Mrs. Xie!" ”

Duan Wangchen stared at Jiang Wanyin, his eyes filled with pity, "It's not Madame's fault, how can I punish you." ”

"Husband really doesn't blame me?"

She lifted her face, tears in her eyes.

Duan Wangchen stretched out his hand to brush away the strands of hair scattered on her forehead, "Ah Ge has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and her temperament is inevitably a little willful, but I also know that you treat her well, madam." ”

Jiang Wanyin's eyes froze, and then slowly opened her eyebrows, "As Ah Ge's cousin-in-law, I should treat her well." Then, she affectionately took his arm, "It's not too early, it's time for my husband to rest." ”

"Okay."

The corners of Duan Wangchen's lips were still smiling, and he walked with her to the edge of the soft couch.

Lying in his arms, Jiang Wanyin reached out to caress his handsome eyebrows, and there was a trace of hatred in her eyes.

On the second day, after Duan Wangchen left the house, Rue Xiang helped her into the carriage.

The carriage stopped in front of King Jing's mansion, and the person in the mansion saw that it was Jiang Wanyin, and immediately led her into the mansion.

Xuanyuan Jing was sitting in the pavilion in the back garden, listening to a little song with his eyes closed.

"The Four Princes."

Jiang Wanyin walked up to him and leaned over to call him.

The person leaning on the bench opened his eyes, and his peach blossom eyes were full of banter, "Tut-tut, isn't this Miss Jiang who just married into the Hou Mansion a few days ago?" ”

After speaking, he frowned, suddenly got up from the chair, leaned in front of her, and whispered: "No, now it's time for this king to change his name and call you Mrs. Hou." ”

The words Mrs. Hou Ye were bitten very hard by him.

Jiang Wanyin hurriedly took a step back and lowered her head, "Fourth prince, Wanyin came here today to tell you something important." ”

The singer stroking the pipa was still singing a little song, which slowly passed into the ears of the two.

Xuanyuan Jing squinted slightly, stared at her for a long time, and then said, "You guys retreat first." ”

"Yes, Fourth Prince."

The singer and the maids in the house retreated, and only the two of them were left in the pavilion.

"Say! Why did you insist on marrying Duan Wangchen in the first place?! ”

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Jing grabbed her soft wrist and questioned her coldly.