"Pa." Lu Zhixi's upper body, including her head and waist, was thrown on the table. The drink was poured all over her head, and her clothes became dirty and messy. The most important thing was that her arms were scratched by the broken cup that fell on the ground. .
She looked up at Li Junche in disbelief, her eyes filled with tears.
Princess Changping stood up from her seat anxiously, "Go and call the imperial doctor quickly."
Just when he was about to attack Li Junche, he didn't want to see him bend down to block the vegetable leaves splashing on Wen Jinhe's skirt, without even looking at Lu Zhixi.
He couldn't help but asked with anger in his words: "King Che, you were so close just now, why didn't you catch Zhixi? Now everyone is injured."
Seeing that Wen Jinhe was fine, Li Junche raised his head and looked at Princess Changping, "Miss Lu is so big. If she hits you all at once, you have to hide far away. If she hurts my princess, I will feel bad for you. Look, Auntie Huang, this My clothes are dirty, but I hid quickly.”
"Uh, cough, cough, cough." The emperor covered his mouth and nose and coughed loudly, "Why don't you help Miss Lu down quickly? You've almost eaten enough today, so let's disperse."
Everyone left with their families, looking frequently at Prince Che who was holding Princess Che's hand. Today's show was really good to watch.
Back on the carriage, Li Junche saw Wen Jinhe still had a straight face, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and kissed her neck with his lips, "Isn't that enough to relieve your anger?"
Wen Jinhe shook his head to avoid her, and put his hand on Li Junche's forehead, "What is your relationship with her? We grew up together, childhood sweethearts."
Li Junche pinched Wen Jinhe's cheek and said, "What are you thinking about? I am twenty-seven this year, and Lu Zhixi is only sixteen. There is a difference of eleven years. It is not an exaggeration to call him uncle."
Wen Jinhe's eyes widened and he said angrily: "I am only seventeen years old. We are ten years apart. Should I also call you uncle?"
Eleven years old is nothing. In modern times, it doesn't matter if you are under fifteen years old.
What's more, in ancient times, Wei Fei and the emperor were almost ten years apart.
Li Junche stared at Wen Jinhe's unhappy facial features, which still looked so good when he was angry.
He bit down on Wen Jinhe's neck, and while licking him, his voice was full of charm, "You can call me uncle if you want."
Wen Jinhe felt Li Junche's unbearable palm, and her face immediately turned red. The carriage was still driving, and people outside were still following it. What was this person doing!
When did you become so brave?
She bit Li Junche's neck, almost bleeding, then pushed his head away and turned around, "I'm still angry."
Li Junche stretched out two fingers to wipe his neck and tugged on his collar, "You look so jealous and you are both cute and shy."
As soon as the carriage stopped, Man Qiu and others saw their princess walking down angrily, leaving the prince behind.
After washing up, Wen Jinhe turned to Man Qiu and said, "Go out and close the door for me. I'm going to sleep."
Man Dong opened his mouth slightly, "But Princess, the prince hasn't come here yet."
"There are so many rooms in Prince Che's palace, he won't sleep in the study!"
Looking at the door locked by the princess inside, the two of them looked at Zhao Bi.
The other party also shook his head, completely unaware of what happened.
Because he received Murong Nie's letter, Li Junche stayed in the study for half an hour. When he came over after taking a shower, the lights in Wen Jinhe's room were all turned off.
He stepped forward to push the door open but found that it couldn't be pushed.
He looked at Man Qiu.
Man Qiu said awkwardly: "The princess locked the door inside and said she wanted the prince to sleep in the study tonight."
Li Junche's eyebrows raised slightly, never expecting that she would kick him out.
I didn't provoke her much, I just teased and played with her. Isn't this the fun of a couple?
Li Junche thought for a moment, then walked to the window on the side, pushed it open, and jumped in.
Looking at the closed window, the Westerner standing outside opened his eyes slightly and opened his mouth wide.
Li Junche walked to the bed and opened the gauze curtain in the light of the moonlight coming in from the window.
Wen Jinhe closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Li Junche raised his lips slightly and buried his head in Wen Jinhe's neck.
……
In the imperial palace, in the palace where Princess Changping was young.
Lu Zhixi's tears kept falling like an endless spring.
Princess Changping sat beside the bed and wiped her tears distressedly: "The imperial doctor said that there will be no scars and they will disappear in a few days."
Lu Zhixi covered her eyes and cried: "Mom, I'm just sad. How could brother Junche treat me like this? He wasn't like this before. Although he was cold and aloof, he was willing to let me follow him. I thought... …”
For the adopted daughter she has raised since she was a child, her affection is so deep that it is not an exaggeration to say that she is her biological daughter. "It must be because of the pillow wind blowing by Wen Jinhe. I saw her in the Baifo Temple the day before yesterday and she was not a generous person."
Lu Zhixi sobbed softly, "What should I do? I have liked brother Junche since I was a child. He was so cold to me today, as if he was looking at an outsider."
Princess Changping comforted her: "You haven't seen each other for three years. It's normal that you can't get along well for a while. Now that you're in the capital, it won't be easy to meet. After more than ten years of friendship, Cheer will always treat you differently."
"Your Majesty, your mother will tell you that as long as King Che relaxes, you can enter the palace. Even though you are a concubine, when Linyue Kingdom is defeated by King Che, Wen Jinhe will not take the initiative to give up the throne to you." In Changping. From the princess's point of view, no one is as good as Lu Zhixi, and it is only normal for Prince Che's palace to have a few more women.
But she didn't think about how the late emperor supported her when her husband, the concubine, kept a concubine.
The next morning, Wen Jinhe sat in front of the mirror and looked at her shockingly exposed chest and neck.
Man Qiu and Man Dong stood bent aside with their heads lowered. They had heard all the noise the prince made after entering the room last night.
Princess Qinbao, who was in the palace, looked at the three carts of luggage that were sent back and sighed deeply. She was the only one who was unlucky.
Before Princess Qinbao could get happy, the queen came.
He said he wanted to take her to see Lu Zhixi.
Last night, Princess Changping and Lu Zhixi did not return to the princess mansion, but stayed in the palace first.
Princess Qinbao had a lump in her throat and continued: "Queen Mother, you have just been released by your father, so it would be better not to interfere with the affairs of the second brother and second sister-in-law."
The queen's face stiffened, "What are you kidding? The queen just feels that Miss Lu was frightened yesterday, and they are leaving the palace again today. Take you to see them off."
Princess Qinbao asked the eunuch and maid to pack up the three carts of luggage and put them in their original places, "I am the princess, and the queen mother is the queen. Then Lu Zhixi is just the daughter of a minister. Go and deliver it in person? I don't have the time."
The queen looked at Princess Qinbao who was sitting by the pond feeding the fish. She said she didn't have time and she clearly didn't want to go. "Your aunt is still thinking of getting you and Miss Lu closer. If they come to her, don't act like this." "
Princess Qinbao poured down all the fish food in the bowl and said, "Don't worry, mother, my daughter is sensible, but if she wants to use me to get to the Prince's Palace, I'm afraid she won't be able to do what she wants."
I was kicked out by my second brother.
