So it was all true.
He looked at his wife with a wronged expression: "Someone lied to me, saying she's my wife."
Princess Zhaoyang's eyes widened.
"You and she became husband and wife?"
Yi Sheng quickly waved his hand: "No, we sleep in separate rooms. I absolutely did not touch her with a single finger."
Have you ever cooked for her?
Yi Sheng: "..."
He said cautiously, "I only made it once. I remembered the time I knew how to cook, and I didn't make it for her on purpose."
Princess Zhaoyang snorted coldly.
"Have you ever drawn a portrait of her?"
Yi Sheng: "..."
As expected of his wife, she knows him inside and out.
He sighed, took out the portrait of the woman riding a pig from his purse, and said somewhat guiltily, "I only drew it once. I don't know how, but a woman riding a pig popped into my mind, but I couldn't remember her face. When I asked her, she said it was her, so I drew her face on it."
Princess Zhaoyang took a look at the painting and immediately frowned.
"Who exactly is your wife? You remember the handsome young man so clearly, but you can't even recall my face?"
Yi Sheng said awkwardly, "Maybe it's because when I saw the pigsty, I could only think of pigs. You're not a pig, right?"
"hehe."
Princess Zhaoyang sneered.
She is certainly not a pig.
In his mind, she was worse than a pig!
If she had known he was such a simpleton, she wouldn't have dated him; she would have let him go off and have his fun with that pig.
When Yi Sheng saw his wife turn away angrily, he sensed something was wrong and immediately hugged her.
"Wife, you can't leave me behind. I don't even know where our home is or how to get back."
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