"Ye'er..."
"I'm not angry." Qin Ye interrupted him, his expression indifferent, "It was because I didn't explain it clearly that caused the misunderstanding. Not to mention you, any man would be suspicious if he encountered such a thing."
Last night, he questioned her like crazy, and she didn't want to pursue the matter anymore.
Let bygones be bygones.
"You're angry!"
The man looked straight into her eyes, as if he could see through her true emotions.
"Angry at me for losing control, angry at me for always hurting you like this, angry at me for forcing you when I'm unhappy."
He knew that he had always been like this before, and she was the one who got hurt every time.
He knew he was wrong.
He will change.
"I won't do this again next time. If we encounter any problem in the future, let's sit down and talk it out calmly. We won't have any more quarrels or conflicts, okay?" He squatted down and looked up at her, speaking with a cautious tone, as if he was coaxing an angry child.
Qin Ye stared at him with deep eyes, and there seemed to be something flowing in his eyes...
After just a moment, his expression froze and he lowered his eyes:
"This is your temperament. Everyone has a different personality. When encountering things, they will have different reactions and different solutions. This is normal."
"Ye'er..."
"I'm really not angry. Okay, stop talking. I haven't had breakfast yet. Let's go together." She pulled her hand away, stood up, and walked out.
Zong Zhengchen followed immediately.
Front hall, rich breakfast.
Qin Ye poked at the rice in the bowl and ate quietly without saying a word. The man sitting next to her kept picking up food for her and watching her face carefully, but he himself did not take a single bite.
Looking at the mountain of dishes piled up in the small bowl, she poked at it nonchalantly, not knowing what she was thinking.
After breakfast.
Qin Ye came to the small side courtyard.
"Princess, are you okay?" Yue'er ran up worriedly, but when she saw the prince behind her, she lowered her head in fear.
Last night, the prince drove her and Xiao Hei away. His gloomy look seemed to be able to eat people.
"What can I do?"
Qin Ye walked in as usual, patted Yue'er's shoulder, rubbed Xiao Hei's wolf head, and walked into the house.
The house was in a mess.
The table was broken, the wardrobe fell to the ground, the clothes were thrown all over the floor, the bronze mirror was broken into countless pieces, the wall was cracked, and the tea set was broken...
The whole house was in a mess, unsightly.
Looking at the house, thinking back to last night...
Her eyes dimmed, her lips tightened slightly, and she remained silent.
"Ye'er..." Zong Zhengchen felt that she was frighteningly calm. When she was angry before, she would get irritable, jump up and down, and curse in her heart.
But today he couldn't hear her voice.
He couldn't see through her, and felt panic for no reason, so he walked forward quickly:
"Ye'er, move to Hanfeng Courtyard from now on."
Qin Ye looked at the mess in the room and didn't say anything for a while.
The atmosphere seems to be wrong...
The old housekeeper standing in the courtyard came forward, saw the house, and slapped his thigh in pain, crying out:
"Oh my god! This is newly bought high-quality mahogany furniture, all new! Silver... This is all pure silver..."
sky!
A few days ago he said that these pieces of furniture would last for twenty to thirty years without breaking down, but in less than ten days, not a single piece was left.
No matter how rich you are, you can't waste it like this!
The last time we had a fight, we tore down the wall.
This quarrel destroyed the house.
What about next time? Next time, won’t the entire palace be destroyed?
The old housekeeper pinched his sleeves, wiped the crystal tears from the corners of his eyes, and pleaded bitterly with a grievance:
"My Lord, Princess, next time you quarrel, please don't use violence. The table and benches are innocent..."
"Promise me, okay..."