Qin Ye had a meal, played with men for a while, listened to some gossip, strolled around the streets, and finally, leisurely walked back to Prince Chen's Mansion with his hands behind his back, like an elderly man.

When the servants saw the face with the ugly birthmark, they were so frightened that they all moved away.

That night.

The night in the mansion is like water, with heavy candlelight, gentle breeze, swaying tree shadows, and peace and harmony.

I don't know where I was going, but suddenly a man's dull voice rang out in the air:

"Where did you go?"

Qin Ye turned around and saw a dignified dark figure slowly walking out of the dim night. The man came against the light, and his long shadow fell on her, making it difficult for her to see his face clearly.

I just felt that the pair of dark eyes were particularly deep and unfathomable.

"Back to my mother's house."

Didn’t I tell you when I left?

Are you mentally retarded?

Are you deaf?

Are you stupid?

Zong Zhengchen's eyes darkened slightly. He walked to her side and stopped just before she passed him.

He tilted his head, leaned over, and his extremely thin lips brushed past her earlobe.

"You smell so good?" The voice was hoarse.

Qin Ye was so shocked that his body tensed up. The moment those thin lips brushed his earlobe, it was like an electric current passed through his body, making him so numb that he almost fell down.

he……

This bastard approached her for no reason. Could it be that he was so hungry that he was willing to eat anything?

She tried to guess the man's thoughts, and asked in a daze: "Born in heaven?"

"Oh?" He turned around slowly, his eyes like a lone wolf in the dark night, staring at her, locking onto her, making her scalp tense for no reason.

He looked at her, smiling: "Princess, are you born with this cheap scent of powder?"

“…”

I always feel like this man has something else to say?

Could it be that he discovered something?

In ancient times, if a married woman hooked up with a young man, she would be thrown into a pig cage!

Qin Ye's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly hugged the man's arm, raised his head and said, "Your Majesty, this is actually the scent of perfume I put on my body on purpose. I wanted to attract your attention in this way!"

After saying this, he blinked and said in a wronged voice:

"We have been married for more than three months. I can't stand the loneliness of staying alone in an empty room, so I want to think of some crooked ideas to win favor for myself~~"

What other advantages does this man have besides being good-looking and tall?

She has so much money that it could kill someone.

She has extraordinary medical skills, and can cure people and turn bones into flesh.

She can make a living wherever she goes, so why does she have to hang herself on the tree of King Chen?

Isn’t it great to have gold in your pocket and visit prostitutes every day?

After hearing all her thoughts, Zong Zhengchen clenched his fists, resisting the urge to strangle this woman to death. He ordered the housekeeper to cut off all her monthly payments to see where she got the money.

It's bad enough that you scold him, but you also do things that are unfair to him!

Taking a deep breath, he steadied his breath, "Princess, are you blaming me for neglecting you?"

that is!

You left me alone for three months, didn't divorce me, and didn't pamper me. You wasted my youth in vain? My best years are not to be used to feed dogs!

The man's eyelids twitched.

Is he a dog?

Qin Ye hugged his arm tenderly, turned his right face with the birthmark to the side, and thrust it into the man's eyes. Then he made a seductive look, spoke in a coquettish voice, and said coquettishly:

"Your Majesty, I am just an ordinary woman. I also hope that my husband will love me and my children will be filial to me. I also want to live a life of supporting my husband and raising my children~"

As she spoke, she rubbed her body against him.

The half of the face with the ugly birthmark was facing the man, and the sexy big red lips were pouting and making a popping sound.

A bit... strong taste.

When Zong Zhengchen was about to push her away, he suddenly heard her cursing in her heart, "You bastard, you hate me so much, why don't you divorce me?" His eyes darkened, and the hand that was pushing her away grasped her wrist instead.

"In that case, Princess, please sleep with me tonight."