Chapter 57 Yaoyao, Hug
Xiao Ji's voice was close at hand.
Xie Yao could even sense his breath coming from behind her, and her cheeks felt a little hot.
She turned around and tried to leave, "I'll go ask why the clothes haven't been delivered yet."
"Cough, cough, cough."
A light cough was heard and Xie Yao looked at Xiao Ji.
He was only wearing a thin undershirt, with his long wet hair hanging loosely, and his slightly pale face made him look very innocent.
There was worry in Xie Yao's eyes. She took a step forward and, under Xiao Ji's gaze, took off her cloak and put it on him.
Her cloak was a little small for Xiao Ji and looked a little funny on him.
A smile flashed in Xie Yao's eyes.
"Your Highness, please sit down." Xie Yao took a dry cotton handkerchief and gently wiped his wet long hair.
Xie Yao's fingers were slender and soft, and her movements were gentle. She stood behind Xiao Ji, and the warm fragrance from her body lingered around him.
He pulled with one hand, and Xie Yao fell softly into his arms, her hands hooked around his neck, their bodies pressed tightly together.
Xiao Ji lowered his head, rested it on her neck, and took a deep breath, smelling the unique scent of her body.
As the spring rain fell outside the window, Xiao Ji felt more relaxed than ever before.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door soon, and Si Nan's voice rang out, "Your Highness, Crown Princess, the clothes have been delivered."
Xie Yao whispered, "I'll go outside and wait for His Highness."
Xiao Ji hugged her tighter, "Why are you hiding, Yaoyao? Where have I not seen Yaoyao?"
Xie Yao: “…”
Her face turned red instantly.
But Xiao Ji said the same thing she had just said, and she couldn't even refute it.
Xie Yao bit her lower lip lightly and glared at her, "Your Highness!"
Xiao Ji chuckled and did not stop her. Si Nan walked in with a tray of clothes on it, "Your Highness, everything has been disposed of."
Xiao Ji changed his clothes slowly. Through the gap in the window, he saw the carriage passing by on the street in the distance. His eyes were full of coldness. "He can't wait any longer."
"Since he's so idle, find him something to do."
Si Nan recognized it as the carriage from the Second Prince's Mansion and immediately responded, "Yes."
Xie Yao only waited for a while before Xiao Ji came out after changing his clothes. The couple went downstairs and got on the carriage.
As soon as she walked out of the teahouse, Xie Yao felt a disgusting and sticky gaze falling on her. She followed the gaze and looked -
But I didn't see anyone, only a carriage.
"Princess?"
Xiao Ji stretched out his hand from the carriage, Xie Yao retracted her gaze, placed her hand in his palm, and was helped into the carriage.
…
After Xie Yujiao was beaten with a stick, Mrs. Xie placed her in the Xie family to recuperate. Even though she was heartbroken, she only had this one daughter and she had to protect her no matter what.
Three days later, Song Wenbo realized something was wrong and hurried to Xie's house.
Also traveling with him was Song Li.
Mrs. Xie was very dissatisfied with Song Wenbo's negligence and sat at the head of the table with a haughty attitude, "Song Wenbo, don't forget what you promised when you asked to marry the daughter of the Xie family!"
"It's only been a short time, and you've already made my Jiaojiao suffer so much injustice..." Zhang became more and more angry as she spoke, and she wished she could eat the two people in front of her alive.
Song Wenbo immediately knelt down and said, "Mother-in-law, please calm down. It's all my fault..."
"What you said is not right, mother-in-law." Song Li grabbed Song Wenbo and looked at Zhang unhappily, "In the beginning, it was the eldest daughter that our family wanted to marry!"
"The eldest lady is gentle and virtuous. She looks like she will be able to bear children and bring forth many offspring for my family!"
"But what about the second young lady? She is unruly and disrespectful to her mother-in-law. She is also jealous and won't let my son take a concubine. I am ashamed to have such a daughter-in-law!"
Song Li put her hands on her hips and spoke very quickly, like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube. She didn't even pause for a moment in front of Zhang, like a real shrew.
Zhang was born into a family of officials. In the past, she had only been friends with polite people and had never met a shrew like Song Li.
But this is her in-laws.
"You, you..." Zhang pointed at Song Li angrily, "Kick her out!"
"Humph, what did I say wrong? It was your daughter who insisted on marrying my son. Wasn't it because she saw my son as a god of literature? My son came to pick her up in person, but she still got mad?"
"If you don't come back today, you don't have to come back in the future. Just wait for my son to give you a divorce letter!"
Bang!
"You dare!" Zhang was so angry that she slapped the table, her eyes looked like she wanted to eat someone.
Mrs. Song Li was frightened for a moment, but she quickly straightened her back. "Xie Yujiao has contradicted me more than once or twice, and she has never served me as her mother-in-law. It is only natural that my son should divorce her!"
Zhang was angry, but she also knew that what Song Li said was right.
Anyone would blame Xie Yujiao for being disrespectful to her mother-in-law.
She had painstakingly found the Song family for Xie Yao, but she did not expect that it would backfire on her.
Zhang was furious and her eyes fell on Song Wenbo, "Is this what you meant?"
"Song Wenbo, don't forget that you are still just a juren." Whether it is the Xie family or the Zhang family, it is easy to control a small juren.
Song Wenbo bowed, looking embarrassed, "Mother-in-law, why don't you ask Jiaojiao what she thinks."
Zhang became even angrier.
She was unsure, but with Song Wenbo and Song Li's attitude, if she let Xie Yujiao, whose body was now covered in blood, go back... she didn't know how she would be treated.
She took a deep breath and said, "This matter..."
"I'll go back." A weak voice came from the door.
Xie Yujiao was carried by servants to the main hall. Her face was pale, but she still looked carefully dressed.
Her eyes fell on Song Wenbo, "My husband came to pick me up personally, so I will naturally go back with him."
Zhang was so angry that she laughed, "Have you thought about it all?"
Xie Yujiao pursed her lips and whispered, "Mom, you will understand me in the future."
"Okay, okay." Zhang sneered, "If you leave this door today, don't call me mother anymore!"
Just because of Xie Yujiao, she was scolded by Song Li.
Xie Yujiao's face flashed with apology, but she still said: "I will come back to see mother another day."
Mrs. Song Li raised her chin, with a look of pride and smugness on her face, "Why are you going back? Once you enter my house, you are my family. How can a married daughter go back to her parents' home every day?"
Zhang was so angry that her eyes went dark and she fainted on the spot.
When Zhang woke up again, the Song mother and son had already left with Xie Yujiao.
She sat in the dim room for a long time, her heart felt as if soaked in cold water, chilling to the bone.
"Madam." Madam Liu whispered, "Could it be that the Second Miss is... possessed by evil spirits?"
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