Qin Ye raised his eyebrows.

Zong Zhengchen had an ugly look on his face. It was not the first time that he got mad and angry. This time, she did not provoke him, so if he wanted to get angry, he could not take it out on her.

Stride in.

Sure enough, a man was sitting at the table, staring at her with a gloomy face.

It looked as if she owed him millions of taels of silver.

"What?" She walked in. "Who pissed you off?"

He pulled out a stool, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Zong Zhengchen looked straight at her, his deep voice mixed with emotion and anger, "Princess, you seem to be going out every day recently. What are you doing?"

This sudden question left Qin Ye confused.

He never cared about these things before, but he suddenly asked about it with a very gloomy face. There must be a reason.

Could it be that she went out too often and made him unhappy?

"Go shopping."

"Why didn't you bring your maid with you when you went shopping?" the man added in a deep voice, as if questioning, "and why didn't you bring the items you bought?"

Qin Ye frowned, "Who said you have to buy things when you go shopping?"

"What's so good about strolling around every day?"

Qin Ye became angry when she was questioned, as if she had done something extremely unrighteous.

He opened his mouth and said:

"You don't give me money, how can I buy it? I've been married for four months and three months' salary has been swallowed up. This month's salary hasn't been paid yet. What do you want me to buy it with? To use my face!"

Why don't you just take care of the rules in the mansion instead of questioning her?

"Have you ever given me money? You still dare to ask me. I am the Princess of Chen. I only have two copper coins on me when I go out. I can't even afford a candied haws!"

He still has the nerve to say that!

Zong Zhengchen paused.

He should have been questioning her, but as he was talking, she took the initiative and it became his fault?

"Is it possible that I haven't treated you well enough?"

"How are you nice to me? You don't even know what I want, so how can you be nice to me?"

Being nice to someone is not just a matter of talking, it requires action.

It is difficult to be nice to someone, and it is even more difficult to love someone.

Zong Zhengchen stared at her, "Think about it now."

Qin Ye waved his hand, "Psycho."

The man raised his hand, grasped her wrist, and pulled her into his arms with his long arms. He repeated in a deep voice:

"What should I do to be good to you? Think about it now."

——I want a divorce!

he:"……"

Don’t even think about it!

dream!

She wanted to run away every day. Her heart was not in Prince Chen's Mansion or on him. She really had someone else outside!

The man's aura suddenly sank, and his pair of dark eyes became extremely sinister, like the eve of a storm, emitting a cannibalistic aura.

He grabbed her hand and walked towards the bed, "Go to bed!"

"???"

It looks like they are going to sleep together?

No!

Qin Ye refused with his buttocks hunched: "I'm not sleepy yet. If the prince wants to rest, he might as well go to Concubine Xiao's place."

The man stared at her with a sidelong glance, his eyes deep and unfathomable:

"Is it difficult to sleep with me?"

The only time they slept in the same bed together in Shonan Castle was when he tricked her into getting on the bed.

In her heart, did she hate his touch so much?

But for Qin Ye, it is not a question of whether it is difficult or not, but whether you like it or not. If you are forced to sleep with someone you don't like, no one will accept it.

"Why did you bother to provoke me, Your Majesty?" She said, "Concubine Xiao is a very devoted girl. She has been following you wholeheartedly for ten years. Now, you treat me like this, aren't you letting her down?"