"I pushed her on purpose." Qin Ye continued, "I was jealous of Sister Xiao's favor, so I not only pushed her, but also wanted to hit her. I can do anything out of hatred caused by love."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhihua sneered in his heart.

The prince has always hated jealous and narrow-minded women the most, and she was so foolish as to say it out loud. Just wait to be divorced. The position of Princess Chen will be hers sooner or later.

Zong Zhengchen frowned.

She was so eager to leave Prince Chen's Mansion? He didn't want to help her.

"Since you know you're wrong, why don't you hurry up..."

Divorce her?

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Qin Ye was so happy that he burst into laughter.

Zong Zhengchen glanced at her coldly and said, "Why don't you go to Hanfeng Courtyard and kneel down to reflect on your actions until Zhihua completely forgives you."

Qin Ye: “???”

Xiao Zhihua paused slightly and asked, "Change from standing to kneeling?"

Whatever.

The sun will be out soon. The temperature in summer is very high. If Qin Ye kneels under the scorching sun for four or five hours, he will be half dead if he doesn't die.

Qin Ye glared at the man.

I used to want to kick her out, divorce her, and hate her, so why don’t you divorce her now?

Dog man!

snort!

She put two buns in her pocket, didn't even look at the two of them, and walked out in a swagger.

Eliminate!

What a big sun!

Zong Zhengchen lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. Xiao Zhihua lowered his eyes and stroked his chest weakly, as if he saw nothing.

In the past, Zhihua would always speak up for Qin Ye and take all the blame on herself. This time, he deliberately said, "Kneel until Zhihua forgives you." It's so sunny outside, he will definitely get heatstroke if he kneels for too long. Why doesn't Zhihua care about Qin Ye anymore?

Looking at the woman's gentle face, his eyes were vaguely complicated...

.

Hanfeng Courtyard.

The main courtyard of the palace.

After Zong Zhengchen sent Xiao Zhihua back, he came back to work. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw the crooked kneeling figure.

The woman sat there with her butt hunched, one leg bent, her chin propped up, a piece of grass lazily in her mouth, looking like a female hooligan, and in her hand she was holding a pair of...chopsticks?

"What are you doing?" He walked over.

Qin Ye looked up, "Fried eggs."

“…”

When I got closer, I saw an egg smashed on the ground. Under the scorching sun, it had been baked to a golden color and was sizzling with bubbles.

"Are you admitting your mistake?" He said with a dark face.

"Your Highness, even if you admit your fault, you should let me have a full meal. I just had two bowls of porridge, nine steamed buns, a bowl of pickles, and a bowl of tender tofu this morning, and I'm still not full."

“…”

talent?

talent??

Qin Ye was frying eggs as if no one was around, and he thought to himself: I just want to deliberately defy your authority and annoy you, if you have the guts, divorce me!

Zong Zhengchen suddenly regained his composure and walked into the house calmly.

Qin Ye glanced at him.

You bastard, you are enjoying the cool in the house while I am outside in the sun. You are doing such a mean thing. Aren’t you afraid that you will give birth to a son without an anus?

"..." Zong Zhengchen, who was reviewing the memorials, paused slightly and clenched his hand holding the pen a little tighter.

I’ll kill you with the sun!

In the summer, the sun was scorching hot, and it felt like fire against his body. Qin Ye could still hold on at first, but as time went on, he became more and more unbearable, and sweat poured down his face.

It’s so hot…

She panted heavily, shared the fried eggs with the little ant, glanced at the people in the room, and cursed in her heart: domestic violence man!

Zong Zhengchen: “…”

Qin Ye jumped up and walked around the yard. There was really no place to hide in the shade, so he had to perform a set of Tai Chi to calm his mind with tears in his eyes.

You bastard, I'll knock your head off with one punch!

Zong Zhengchen: “…”

After boxing, he was so hot that he climbed a tree, jumping up and down, and cursing loudly.

Zong Zhengchen just saw a figure swaying back and forth right under his nose, swaying back and forth, making it impossible for him to concentrate on his work.

Finally, Qin Ye couldn't stand the heat anymore and ran into the house with tears in his eyes:

"My Lord, I miss my mother~~"