He Yue sneered and pushed him away forcefully.
Thirteen stumbled back a few steps, but was caught by Tinglan behind him. He muttered unhappily, "Who pushed me?" Then he hugged Tinglan tightly and started groping her.
Tinglan tried to stop him in a panic, but Thirteen wouldn't let go.
Li Shun'er was extremely embarrassed and hurriedly explained to He Yue, "Princess Consort, please don't misunderstand, the master is just drunk."
Hailan gritted her teeth in anger and was about to step forward to separate them when Heyue stopped her. Ignoring Li Shun'er's weak explanation, she smiled coldly and said, "Since he likes it so much, arrange a private room for them and send Tinglan over to him."
Tinglan's face turned deathly pale, and she stammered, "Madam!"
Hailan exclaimed, "Madam, how could you?!" She then glared hatefully at Tinglan, as if she were a vixen seducing her mistress.
Seeing He Yue's resolute expression, Li Shun'er thought to himself, "It's over!" How am I going to explain this to my master tomorrow?
"Fu-Fu-Jin-Wang, isn't this inappropriate?" Li Shun'er smiled awkwardly, glanced cautiously at the incoherent Thirteenth Prince, gritted her teeth, and explained, "The Prince came here specifically to see Fu-Jin-Wang."
He Yue sneered. Looking for her? Looking for her and then taking advantage of her maid?
He specifically sought her out, so she's expected to resign herself to serving him? Why should she?
He Yue knew that Tinglan had always been interested in Shisan, but because Hailan and Chunya kept a close eye on her, and she was also afraid of him, she dared not express it.
No matter how well it's hidden, some clues can still be discovered.
Since both parties are in love and Heyue disdains to separate them, she is naturally happy to let them be together.
"Arrange a small courtyard for Tinglan tomorrow and bring her a concubine," Heyue instructed Hailan, ignoring Li Shun'er's pale face.
Hailan reluctantly agreed.
Heyue turned and walked inside.
"Don't go!" A muffled shout came from behind, followed by a figure staggering over, grabbing Heyue in a tight hug, and mumbling, "Don't go, I need you to serve me!"
His eyes were glazed over as he began to tear at her clothes while bringing his mouth close to hers.
He Yue pushed him away in disgust, her face darkening as she scolded, "Have you made enough of a scene?!"
"You are the master's wife, you should be serving him!" Thirteen, still half asleep, leaned closer and whispered in her ear.
After hearing his words, He Yue really wondered whether he was truly drunk or pretending. His unsteady steps and dazed look didn't seem like he was faking it.
However, whether he was truly drunk or pretending, Heyue would not leave him in her room.
Heyue was annoyed by his persistent pestering, but she didn't want to push him to the ground. Just then, a maid brought over some hangover soup.
"Bring over the hangover soup!" He Yue ordered coldly.
Hailan hurriedly handed the porcelain bowl containing the hangover soup to Heyue.
Heyue took it with one hand and gestured for Hailan to help Thirteen. Thirteen readily agreed and sat down again with the help of Hailan and Li Shun'er. He was much more obedient than before, which was quite surprising.
Discarding the spoon, Heyue brought the bowl directly to Thirteen's mouth.
Thirteen frowned and tried to dodge, but Heyue grabbed his chin with her left hand and forced the bowl down his throat with her right.
Hailan, Tinglan, and Li Shun'er all gaped in astonishment, their faces turning deathly pale.
"You mustn't do this, Madam!" Li Shun'er stepped forward to stop her, while He Yue raised her eyes and glared at him fiercely.
Li Shun'er was so frightened that she stopped moving and dared not go any further. She looked at her master with heartache.
That wife is too ruthless!
You're still a prince, how can you be so rude?
Thirteen was forced to drink a few mouthfuls, choked, and swung the bowl at the porcelain bowl.
The porcelain bowl crashed to the ground with a "crack," spilling soup and shards all over the floor, some of which even splashed onto Heyue's hands.
Heyue took a handkerchief and wiped the soup off her hands, her expression indifferent.
Thirteen coughed violently a few times, his face flushed. Once his breathing had improved somewhat, he suddenly stood up, pointed at He Yue, and glared angrily: "You..."
With just one word, when she met He Yue's calm, even indifferent, clear eyes, she suddenly felt as if she had choked herself and could no longer utter a single word. Her pupils contracted slightly, and her momentum instantly waned.
He Yue glanced at him with a mocking look and said indifferently, "I am not feeling well. If you wish to stay, Tinglan will serve you. If you do not wish to stay and would like to go to one of the other sisters, please do so."
After saying that, she ignored him and turned to walk inside.
A hint of panic flashed in Thirteen's eyes, and even the finger pointing at Heyue trembled. He subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to chase after her, but suddenly stepped on a small shard of porcelain.
He stopped in his tracks, lowered his head, and remained motionless for a moment, like a statue.
"Master!" Li Shun'er called out worriedly.
There was no movement inside the house for a long time, as if the people inside had truly rested and treated him as an insignificant stranger.
He clenched his fists tightly at his sides and strode towards the door.
As I reached the door, I suddenly stopped.
Li Shun'er blinked in surprise, and seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, she asked cautiously, "Sir, what's wrong...?"
With her lips pursed, her face calm, and her eyes deep and tinged with anger, she suddenly turned and strode inside.
Seeing this, Li Shun'er understood and breathed a sigh of relief, bowing as she retreated to the doorway.
Heyue had just lain down when footsteps came from outside, followed by a roar.
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Hailan turned pale and quickly retreated.
Only Heyue and the Thirteenth Prince remained. Heyue, with a calm expression, silently straightened her clothes again.
The other one was filled with rage, staring at her intently as if he wanted to tear her apart.
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