Chapter 590 Don’t you think you are too overbearing?
Luo Qinghan noticed Xiao Xixi's expression and raised his hand to rub her head.
"What's that expression on your face?"
Xiao Xixi moved closer to him silently.
Although she didn't speak, Luo Qinghan could feel the emotions she wanted to convey.
That is a very pure concern.
Luo Qinghan raised his hands to hug her and said calmly: "Actually, as long as you let go, these are nothing."
In the past, he couldn't see things clearly and would feel very uncomfortable when encountering such things.
Now I'm used to it.
Pei Qianhuo felt aggravated when he saw the two of them being so sticky. He couldn't help but cough twice to remind them that there was a living person standing in the room. He hoped that they could restrain themselves a little.
Xiao Xixi looked at him: "What's wrong with you? Is your throat uncomfortable? Get some rest and drink more hot water."
Pei Qianhuo: “…”
He decided to ignore the sour smell of love that filled the screen and said with a wooden face.
"Qin Zhong has been going out frequently recently and has been in close contact with various noble families in the capital. It seems that he is plotting something."
"As for Prince Xiling, he is unexpectedly quiet. He stays in Canglan Garden all day to recuperate. He never leaves the house. I wonder what he is planning."
Luo Qinghan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
Pei Qianhuo hesitated for a moment, but still gave a reminder.
"I have a feeling that something big is going to happen. Your Highness, it would be better to make plans early."
Luo Qinghan: "Well, I know what's going on."
"Then I'll take my leave now."
Pei Qianhuo picked up the pile of cloth and walked out of Jingxin Garden.
Xiao Xixi looked at the prince's thoughtful profile and leaned over to ask.
"Are you thinking about how to deal with King Xiling and Qin Zhong?"
Luo Qinghan glanced at her and said, "I was thinking about what kind of birthday present I should give you."
Xiao Xixi was stunned for a moment, then her eyes curved in laughter.
"It's not that particular actually. As long as it's a gift from you, I'll like it."
Luo Qinghan lowered his eyes and looked at her paw on his leg.
He took her hand and placed it in his palm.
Her hands looked small and a little fat, and felt soft when pinched.
What should I give her?
In addition to her love for food, she also likes to raise small animals, such as chickens, ducks, pigs, geese, and turtles.
How about giving her a small animal?
Luo Qinghan's gaze slowly moved and fell on the orange cat.
The orange cat just jumped onto the table and was about to steal the watermelon rind on the table, when it suddenly felt a chill on its back. The little animal's natural instinct told it that there was danger!
It immediately threw away the watermelon rind, jumped off the table quickly, and ran out of the room without looking back.
Xiao Xixi heard the noise and turned her head to look, but she could only see the round yet nimble back of the orange cat.
She asked in confusion.
"Why is this cat running?"
Luo Qinghan gently pinched her fingertips and said calmly, "I don't know."
…
Although Bu Shengyan disliked Luo Yechen's script, Luo Yechen still insisted on his creation and wrote one every three days and sent it to Dingbei Marquis Mansion.
Bu Shengyan couldn't understand why he insisted on buying such a shoddy script. She told him off several times, but he wouldn't listen.
She thought this guy was really stupid.
Who would jump into something knowing it’s a trap?
Those storybooks were placed at the head of Bu Shengyan's bed, and she would pick them up and read them when she had nothing to do.
To be honest, although the handwriting is a bit ugly, the story content is very good.
As she watched, she became engrossed.
Today Luo Yechen came again to give her a storybook.
As usual, Bu Shengyan expressed disdain for the words in the dialogue book, then honestly opened the book and began to read it with relish.
She quickly finished reading the fifty-plus page storybook.
She said with a lingering feeling: "This author always stops writing when the story is exciting. He really knows how to keep people in suspense!"
At this point, she subconsciously closed the storybook and wanted to look at the author's signature on it, but she found that there was only the story title but no author's name on the cover.
Bu Shengyan was surprised: "Why is there no author's signature on this storybook?"
Luo Yechen pretended to be stupid: "Really? I didn't even notice it."
Bu Shengyan sighed, "I'm really curious about what kind of person is it? He can write such a wonderful story, but still keep such an ugly handwriting after writing several books."
Luo Yechen: “…”
Please don't say that last sentence, okay?!
He coughed twice and changed the subject: "How is your injury recovering?"
Bu Shengyan: "It's much better now. I can walk now, but I have to use a cane, which doesn't look good when I walk."
Luo Yechen: "Do you want the imperial physician to take a look at you?"
Bu Shengyan waved her hand: "No, I am recovering well now, there is no need for the imperial physician to make another special trip."
She glanced at Marquis Dingbei who was sitting next to her drinking tea quietly. The words of canceling the engagement went around in her mouth for a few times, but she couldn't say them out loud.
As the wedding day was getting closer, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
She pursed her lips and whispered as if complaining.
"I'm running out of rouge and powder, so I want to go out and buy some more, and go shopping and get some fresh air. I've been staying in the house all day lately, and I'm almost suffocating."
Luo Yechen was actually happy to take her out for a walk, but after all, they weren't married yet, so he couldn't agree right away.
He turned his head and looked at Marquis Dingbei.
Dingbei Hou put down his teacup and said indifferently, "Your legs are broken, but you still go out and wander around. I wonder when you will control your temper."
He paused and continued.
"Since you are going out, buy me some wine on the way."
Bu Shengyan immediately said, "The doctor said you can't drink alcohol now!"
Luo Yechen was stunned.
The last time he made an appointment with Bei Hou to have dinner at Liuguang Pavilion, they drank wine at that time.
He didn't even know that Marquis Dingbei couldn't drink alcohol.
It seems I have to make note of this incident and not break the taboo again next time.
Dingbei Hou touched his nose and said, "I don't drink often, just occasionally."
He used to love drinking, and he would drink two liang of wine at almost every meal unless he was on the march or fighting. Unfortunately, his health was not good now, the doctor forbade him to drink, and his daughter was also keeping a close eye on him, so he had no drink even if he wanted to, and he was craving for wine.
Bu Shengyan sternly refused: "Not at all!"
Marquis Dingbei: "I've agreed to let you and the King of England go out for a stroll together, why don't you want to let me drink a little wine? Don't you think you're being too overbearing?"
Bu Shengyan was so angry that she laughed: "I am so domineering, did you just know this today?"
Dingbei Hou glanced at his future son-in-law and couldn't help but sigh: "You're about to get married, why are you still so strong-willed?"
He wanted to hint to his daughter not to be so strong-willed. After marriage, it will be different from when she was in her parents' home, where her parents would tolerate her in everything. But after marriage, she will be someone else's daughter-in-law, and she will have to be restrained in everything. Being too aggressive can easily hurt others and herself.
(End of this chapter)
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