Princess Feng's face instantly fell, looking as ugly as if she had eaten a fly.
Being unable to bear children is her lifelong pain!
You're such a vicious bitch, you're exposing other people's wounds!
"Qin Ye, is this how you talk to your sister-in-law?" Her voice was as cold as a cicada, and her sinister eyes made her want to skin Qin Ye alive.
Qin Ye straightened his back slightly and smiled politely:
"You are a princess, and I am also a princess. We are of equal status. What attitude should I take when talking to you?"
Do you think you are the emperor?
People should respect each other. I will treat you the way you treat me. Don’t you understand such basic etiquette?
"You think you can compete with me?" Princess Feng sneered, her chest twitching in disdain.
She was born into a noble family and lived a life of luxury. She was a true aristocratic daughter. How could this illegitimate bitch be compared to her?
“I wouldn’t dare,” Qin Ye bowed his head modestly, “Princess Feng is twelve years older than me. If she were older, she could be my mother. I offended you just now. I’m sorry.”
"Are you calling me old?!"
Princess Feng almost screamed and went crazy. No one had ever dared to slander her like this since she was a child.
hateful!
She wanted to get angry, but the situation was special, so she had to hold it back.
That’s all!
Qin Ye, this damned girl, is not as good as Xiao Zhihua in every way. How long can she keep jumping around? When Prince Chen gets over this novelty, does she think she can compete with the beautiful and considerate Xiao Zhihua?
Qin Ye, your days of crying are still to come.
Oh!
Princess Feng quickly adjusted her demeanor, glared at Qin Ye sarcastically, raised her chin slightly, and walked away arrogantly.
Qin Ye also walked to his seat and sat down.
This way.
Zong Zhengchen and King Feng drank two cups, chatted for a few words, and then sat down. After putting down his glass, he saw the woman coming and naturally reached out his hand, put his arm around her waist, and took her to sit down.
"I saw you talking to Princess Feng just now. What did you talk about?" he asked curiously.
Qin Ye sat down and said casually: "It's better if you don't know."
The man frowned: "Did she bully you?"
Princess Feng's maternal family is a century-old family in the imperial capital with pure blood and rich heritage. They are precious among the nobles and naturally have developed a character that is prouder than ordinary people.
But, those who bully him are not allowed.
Zong Zhengchen stood up immediately.
"Where are you going!" Qin Ye hurriedly pulled him back, "She didn't bully me, she just said that the clothes you wore today were ugly."
Zong Zhengchen: “…”
Silence for two seconds:
"This prince wants to break off his friendship with King Feng..."
"The Emperor has arrived——"
Just at this moment, a long, feminine announcement was heard outside the Imperial Garden. Everyone immediately stopped talking, stood up at the same time, and knelt down to salute.
"Your Highness, may the Emperor be blessed with good health and happiness!"
Today, the emperor wore a dark brown casual dress, put his hands behind his back, and strode in. He looked a little grim and seemed to be in a very bad temper. Defu and the queen followed carefully behind him.
Just sat down.
Slamming the table:
"Get out of here, you useless bunch!"
The Hedong Lion Roars.
The palace servants shrank their necks in fear and reduced their presence, while the princes and princesses seemed to be accustomed to being scolded, and they stood up calmly and sat down.
The emperor could not even sit still, so he put his hands behind his back, paced back and forth twice, looked at the group of juniors below, and cursed:
"Choose a concubine, choose a concubine. Today you choose a concubine, tomorrow he gets married, and the day after tomorrow he gets engaged. Whatever you want, I never hesitate to give it to you. But what about you? None of you are willing to live up to expectations!"
Qin Ye: “?”.
Isn't today a good day?
Why is the emperor so angry?
She raised her head in confusion, and her sleeve was gently pulled by the man beside her. In her ear, she heard the man's low voice:
"Just listen."
"Oh..." Qin Ye lowered his head obediently again, looking like he was accepting the training obediently.
All I could hear was the emperor cursing:
"I have so many concubines, all kinds of beauties, but what use are you!"
"Back when I was your age, I had seven sons! Seven!!"