The prince has been pampered and loved since he was young, and has all the power and influence he can get. Naturally, he is rather arrogant and flamboyant. It is impossible to ask such a person to bow his head and apologize.

The princess is also different from other women. She has her own ideas and opinions. She will not follow the crowd and knows clearly what she wants. Such a clear-headed person generally will not admit her mistakes.

It's like two heads colliding together.

When horns collide with horns, it's naturally a head-on collision.

After hearing Yunying's words, Yue'er nodded as if she understood.

"Don't worry. Based on previous experience, this time, it will be healed within two days." Yunying patted Yue'er's shoulder and said with a smile.

On the table.

Qin Ye lowered her head and ate her meal in a depressed mood. She was not used to the fact that there was suddenly no one to pick up vegetables for her, peel green onions, or pick out fish bones.

She raised her eyelids and glanced at the man sitting opposite her calmly.

She didn't say anything.

Speaking first is the same as bowing your head.

If she lowered her head, wouldn't he think he had her under his control and could bully her unscrupulously in the future?

reject!

Sitting opposite each other.

Zong Zhengchen picked at the dishes on the plate, picking here and there. After a few flips, he had no appetite at all. He raised his eyelids and glanced at the woman sitting opposite him. She had not paid any attention to him since he came back.

You think he's noisy, right?

good.

He shut up.

He didn't even hum!

After an exceptionally quiet, eerie dinner, I took a short walk to digest the food and listened to some storybooks, then it was time to take a break.

Yue'er helped Qin Ye to undress. Qin Ye stretched lazily and saw Zong Zhengchen unbuckling his belt and taking off his clothes out of the corner of his eye. He didn't say anything and went to bed.

However, when she got on the bed, she subconsciously moved her body a little inwards, leaving half the space.

moment.

The man also got into bed.

Two people were covered under a soft quilt, with a distance of several centimeters between them. They were not touching each other, but their body temperatures were intertwined and lingering.

The light in the room was dim and unclear after the candles were extinguished, and only the sound of two shallow breathing could be heard.

Qin Ye felt very uncomfortable when there was suddenly no one holding him when he was sleeping. He didn’t know what to do with his hands and feet. It seemed that nothing he did was quite right.

She frowned and tossed and turned several times, unable to sleep well.

Habit is really a terrible thing. It will penetrate into your bones imperceptibly. If it reaches a certain extent, it may be fatal.

But Qin Ye didn't want Zong Zhengchen to notice her discomfort.

The more she depends on him, the more she can't leave him, which will only make him more arrogant.

I get angry when I think about what happened last night...

I pursed my lips, took a deep breath, forced myself to suppress the messy thoughts in my mind, closed my eyes, and tried to fall asleep.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep...

"cough……"

Beside the pillow, a man suddenly coughed softly, "Ahem..."

Qin Ye, who had counted fifty-seven sheep, suddenly became sober, and all his attention uncontrollably tilted towards his side.

After a while, the man coughed again:

"cough……"

Qin Ye frowned slightly.

Have a cold?

The weather has been good in the past few days, so it's impossible for me to catch a cold. Could it be that I didn't notice it while I was busy with official duties these days?

He was fine when he left the palace today.

That's all.

Never mind him.

sleep.

Qin Ye made up his mind, closed his eyes, and was about to rest when he heard another low, muffled cough beside his pillow:

"Hmm... cough..."

she:"……"