"My queen! Please wake up! The prince treats you very well, please don't let him down!"

Zhu Pin'er grabbed her arm almost subconsciously, her face full of anxiety.

Song Qingxue held her hand that was tightly grasping her arm with her other hand, and said helplessly: "Pin'er, don't say such things."

"But since you asked that question..."

"Oh, forget it, forget everything I said today."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Zhu Pin'er's hands off her arms, then stood up holding the railing.

"Pin'er, remember, today's matter is between you and me. If a third person knows about it, I will definitely hold you accountable!"

"But Madam, you..."

"No buts!" Song Qingxue said, "If you tell anyone, I will marry another woman to Lin Xian!"

Zhu Pin'er's face suddenly turned bitter, "Pin'er knows."

The question of whether the prince would be cuckolded ultimately lost to who Song Qingxue wanted Lin Xian to marry.

She came to the capital to marry Lin Xian, not to watch others marry Lin Xian.

However, after knowing this, even though Zhu Pin'er promised Song Qingxue not to tell anyone, she felt uncomfortable every day after that.

Every day when she saw Song Qingxue and Xiahou Chongyuan sitting in the yard talking and laughing, she inexplicably felt that the prince was very pitiful.

Although he was the regent of the Dongyue Dynasty, second only to the emperor and above everyone else, no one really liked him.

If a person is alive but cannot get true love, then what is the meaning of this life.

Xiahou Chongyuan has recently felt that the girl from Xunnan looks at him in a very strange way.

He didn't understand why he saw the emotion of "pity" in the eyes of this maid.

This went on for several days in a row. Although the maid would quickly lower her head every time he glanced at her, she was naturally discovered by him after it happened so many times.

At night, after Song Qingxue used silver needles to acupuncture his acupuncture points as usual, he did not fall asleep immediately, but talked to Song Qingxue about Zhu Pin'er's problem.

"Zhu Pin'er seems to be looking at me with strange eyes these days. Do you know what happened to her recently?"

"Ah? What's that strange look?" It's been a few days? She didn't notice it.

Xiahou Chongyuan frowned first, and said in a very incredible tone: "I feel like she feels sorry for me!"

“……”Ah this.

If it was a look of pity, she immediately guessed the reason.

Zhu Pin'er probably really thought that she was cheating on Xiahou Chongyuan!

Song Qingxue held her forehead with her hand. It seemed that she would have to find Zhu Pin'er to clarify things tomorrow. Otherwise, it would be a big deal to keep being misunderstood like this.

Xiahou Chongyuan was a little curious about what Song Qingxue meant by these thoughts.

What does it mean that she is cheating on him?

Could it be that Song Qingxue fell in love with someone?

Looking across the entire Shangjing City, there are indeed many young masters from prominent aristocratic families, but who can be as good as him?

He is rich and powerful, and his looks are one of the best in the capital. Why would Song Qingxue ignore him and like someone else?

Thinking of this, driven by curiosity and competitiveness, Xiahou Chongyuan couldn't help but say, "She is just a poor maid, how could she look at me like that?"

Song Qingxue would not admit her thoughts, so she stared at his legs and said, "Maybe it's because you became paralyzed out of nowhere, so you feel sorry for you."

"Is that true?" Xiahou Chongyuan naturally wouldn't believe her nonsense. "But I've been paralyzed for more than a month, and I've never seen her act like this before. What about me?"

"Well, that must be because you've been paralyzed for too long, and suddenly her sympathy has been aroused!" Song Qingxue nodded, her tone extremely firm, "You also know that Pin'er is kind-hearted and can't bear to see others do the slightest bit of harm."

"I really don't know what you are talking about." He would not play along with her today and had to make her tell the truth.

Song Qingxue felt embarrassed for a moment, but she still didn't want to tell the truth. Instead, she laughed it off and tried to change the subject.

"Alas, the prince is very busy with state affairs, so it's normal that he doesn't know a little maid like her. Let's not worry about her. Didn't I say a few days ago that I cured Chen Jing's throat? Don't you plan to go to the prison to see him? If I cure him and you are a good person and let him go, he will definitely be grateful to you and work hard for you!"

"I have already gone to see it, but it is not important. I just want to know what happened to Zhu Pin'er." He also saw Song Qingxue's ability. She was really good at fooling people.

Fortunately, he is well-read and not someone who can be easily fooled!

However, facing his intense questioning, Song Qingxue sighed quietly and praised him: "Alas, Prince, you are such a good person."

Xiahou Chongyuan: “?”

Seeing his stunned expression, Song Qingxue quickly took advantage of the situation and said, "I didn't expect that the regent king would have the patience to care about the emotions of every servant. He is simply one of the top ten good masters! Where can we find a place in Shangjing City to make silk banners? I want to make a silk banner for you!"

Xiahou Chongyuan was slightly stunned by what she said, and he sorted out his thoughts. In the end, he just asked, "What is the silk banner?"

"A silk banner, that is a token of recognition that only the best people in the world deserve! Your Majesty, you have seen a lot in your life, how could you have never heard of this thing?"

Hahaha, I guess you haven’t seen it either!

This is a modern product. If you tell this to the ancients, who wouldn't be confused?

Xiahou Chongyuan was brought back to his senses by the laughter in her heart.

It was a close call. I almost got tricked by her.

Xiahou Chongyuan coughed and said sternly, "Princess, please don't change the subject. Whether I am a good person or not is not the question for now. Just tell me honestly, have you told that maid about me these days?"

“…” Help! Are supporting actors so hard to fool these days?

Everything was fine just now, why did they force the topic back again? !

Xiahou Chongyuan looked at her expression and smiled faintly, and urged: "Hmm? Princess?"

"Haha, it's nothing actually." Song Qingxue said, "I just asked her a hypothetical question."

She couldn't understand why Xiahou Chongyuan was so obsessed with this issue.

"Oh? What's the problem?"

"I just want to ask her, if I remarry one day, will she marry Lin Xian or me..."

Even she herself felt that this was nonsense.

Zhu Pin'er came to the capital city for Lin Xiancai, not for her. If she could ask such a question, then there must be something wrong with her brain!

However, the Lord Regent did not care whether her words were logical or not, but instead focused on the word "remarry".

"The princess wants to remarry?"

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Song Qingxue always felt that Xiahou Chongyuan was gritting his teeth when he said this.

"No, no!" Song Qingxue quickly shook her head and waved her hands, using every part of her body to deny. "This is just a hypothetical question! How could I possibly want to remarry?"

She doesn't want to remarry, she wants to be with... well, it seems that this is not what she wants?

Come to think of it, she was so determined to divorce him before, it seemed like it was because Xiahou Chongyuan almost strangled her to death a long time ago?

“…”

Thinking of this, I suddenly wanted to divorce again.

She had been so blinded by Xiahou Chongyuan's gentle appearance recently that she actually forgot about this!

The sky was clear, and Xiahou Chongyuan was speechless.

This woman changes her attitude faster than he turns the pages of a book!

However, he was indeed wrong at that time. It was understandable that Song Qingxue was afraid of him and wanted to divorce him.

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time and his expression became more and more serious, Song Qingxue felt guilty.

"Your Highness?" Song Qingxue called out tentatively.

"Forget it, I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."

Song Qingxue was very confused at this time. Xiahou Chongyuan had been pestering her for a long time just now, so why did he give up all of a sudden?

But it’s better this way, at least it saves me from a lot of trouble.

Song Qingxue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, straightened the quilt, and lay down in bed.

Oh, the floor is really hard...