Chapter 114 Green Tea
Rong Yue felt annoyed when he saw his increasingly domineering daughter. Zhenzhen was so fragile because she said too much. Zhenzhen was obviously such a kind and filial child.
Thinking of this, Rong Yue asked Doctor Wei: "Check if Zhenzhen's hand is swollen." Otherwise, Chen'er will be worried all day long.
Everyone: ...
Doctor Wei broke out in sweat on his forehead. Oh my God, Your Majesty! Didn’t you see the red slap mark on the eldest princess’ face?
Rong Yue saw it, of course, but to him, food was the original sin. His Majesty was hypocritical; he didn't care what the princesses needed to be useful, and he didn't need them to marry.
Rong Jinchen held Su Zhenzhen's small hand, observed it carefully, and said to Doctor Wei: "It's a little swollen. Doctor Wei, please prescribe some swelling-reducing ointment for Qingqing, and it should be something with a better smell." Then he looked at the eldest princess Rong Ruoxue.
"My princess only needs to be filial to my father together with me. You are just a princess. How dare you mock my princess?" Rong Jinchen was so unreasonable.
The eldest princess Rong Ruoxue's face turned pale. Rong Jinchen's words were too harsh. He stepped on her to the ground without caring about her face.
Rong Yue didn't take his anger out on Su Zhenzhen. What could Zhenzhen do wrong? Did she not want to build a relationship with her sister-in-law?
It was obviously his son Chen Er who wouldn't let him!
Even his father, the Emperor, hadn't seen them for twenty days, so how could it be possible for others?
The biased father began to take sides at this time, "Chen'er, the eldest princess is wrong. Your Majesty will punish her by making her copy the Avatamsaka Sutra and also deduct one year's salary?" The Avatamsaka Sutra is very long, with 800,000 words. She can only copy 1,600 words in an hour at most, which is enough for her to copy for a month.
Rong Jinchen frowned. At this moment, Su Zhenzhen woke up at the right time. She opened her eyes delicately with tears in her eyes, "Qingqing, are you awake? Are you feeling unwell? The imperial physician is here. Let him take a look at you?" The man's eyes were fixed on the girl with a pale face.
Su Zhenzhen was helped up by Rong Jinchen. She looked so frail, completely devoid of the lively energy she had shown when she slapped the eldest princess twice earlier. Her watery eyes shone at Rong Jinchen, then she looked at Rong Yue sweetly, "Father, please don't punish the eldest princess. I'm also at fault. I shouldn't have hit your princess in such a rage. It's all my fault for not being sensible. I've committed an insubordination." Her voice was soft, delicate, and coquettish, with the faint fragrance of green tea.
Although Su Zhenzhen's green tea skills were very shallow, her fair face and delicate posture added a lot of heat without appearing artificial. "Father, I know I was wrong." She blinked and looked at Rong Yue.
Rong Yue thought to himself: Little fox.
Her face remained expressionless. "What have you done wrong, little Zhenzhen?" She said sweetly, "I'm too adorable. Father loves me, and so dotes on me. The eldest princess is jealous, and that's only natural. After all, before me, she was the most favored of his princesses." Her tone was filled with self-pity, making Rong Yue laugh out loud. "You're such a mischievous little girl."
After a moment, he said: "Since Miss Zhenzhen is begging for mercy, then forget about the punishment of copying. Just deduct one year's salary." His words were very biased.
Princess Rong Ruoxue could only force a smile and thank him, "Your Majesty, I obey your order." Father is too partial!
She was the one who got slapped twice, but that bad woman Su Zhenzhen was unharmed!
The others in the tent inwardly raised the importance of the Princess of Yan even higher. His Majesty/Father has never been so kind to the princess!
Su Zhenzhen said weakly at this time, "Father, you have to punish me too. You can't be partial. It's not good for your reputation." Her eyelashes trembled and she bit her lip.
Rong Yue is a man who wants those he loves to live and those he hates to die. Moreover, he thinks Su Zhenzhen has done nothing wrong. She is just childish and is a little protective of her.
Being pointed at in the nose and called a vixen, and having your whole family be vixens, some children with blood in them can't help it, it's no big deal.
What's more, the rumor was obviously suppressed by him, but the eldest princess Rong Ruoxue dared to scold him openly, showing that she simply didn't take him seriously.
He didn't even have Su Zhenzhen, the Princess of Yan, in his eyes.
So he pondered for a while and said: "Then let Zhenzhen girl embroider a sachet for my father, and I will wear it when I celebrate my birthday." His birthday is on October 15th, which is about a month away.
Su Zhenzhen pursed her lips and smiled, "Your Majesty, please don't despise me, your son, because he doesn't know how to embroider a dragon." "I don't despise you." Rong Yue smiled.
Everyone: ...
Your Majesty/Father, have you forgotten that they are still here?
Inside the royal tent.
After Rong Yue came back, Yu Fuhai smiled and served him a cup of Taiping Houkui tea, "Your Majesty, you clearly know that Princess Yan..." He secretly glanced at His Majesty who was sipping tea.
He smiled and said, "This little girl is very cunning." She didn't suffer any loss at all, she was just a little sly.
And he didn't ask for anything more than that. After seeing her, he just wondered why he didn't have such a lively and lovely daughter.
"She is so quirky, lively and cute. Su Ziyun is so lucky. Fortunately, she is my daughter-in-law. It doesn't matter if she is not a daughter." Hearing his majesty's words, Yu Fuhai's mouth twitched almost invisibly, "Your majesty is certainly lucky. His Highness and the princess are both caring and filial." The princess's posture of beating the princess is also lively and cute.
"Believe it or not, these young couple must be whispering to each other right now. They must think that I am the best father in the world. Chen'er and Zhenzhen girl can see that I know they are acting." Rong Yue laughed again.
Yu Fuhai said cheerfully, "This is the tacit understanding between Your Majesty and Your Highness. No one knows a son better than his father." Rong Yue placed the teacup on the rosewood table beside him. "You're right."
At this moment, Rong Jinchen was indeed chatting with Su Zhenzhen about Rong Yue. It can only be said that no one knows a son better than his father.
"Qingqing, does your hand still hurt?" Rong Jinchen carefully applied medicine to her, his eyes gentle and indulgent.
Su Zhenzhen leaned on the handsome man's strong chest, stroking the blue veins on the back of his hand with her fingers, her voice clear and pleasant, "Chenchen, my hand is just red, not swollen. You don't need to apply ointment." Just now a group of people were acting out the Emperor's New Clothes.
The imperial physician lied with his eyes open, and Rong Jinchen acted as if he didn't see it. Su Zhenzhen almost couldn't hold it in anymore and broke down.
Suddenly I felt like I was the female supporting character in a green tea villain, and Rong Jinchen was the villain who was obsessed with beauty.
The man frowned and said, "You have to put it on even if it's red." He praised her again, "Qingqing did the right thing. Don't let yourself suffer in the future, okay?" He thought for a while and said, "Baizhi is good. Can I reward her with one hundred taels of silver?" He had no money now, and he wanted to use his private money to buy gifts for Qingqing.
Su Zhenzhen choked slightly. Did this make her sound like a tigress? Men had to report any money they spent to her. Her face flushed. "If you want a reward, just give it. Why ask me?"
Rong Jinchen wiped his hands with a handkerchief, hugged her, and rested his head on her neck, like a very obedient big wolfhound. "Because Qingqing is the housekeeper in our house, I will be very obedient as long as you agree." He rubbed her again.
Su Zhenzhen's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Oh no, she felt like she was about to fall into it.
It feels so good to have someone supporting you no matter what you do. I didn't expect that her life after getting married would be exactly the same as before she got married.
She looked at the man's thick black-haired head with gentle eyes, reached out and touched it, lowered her neck and said: "I will listen to my husband." Her tone was very delicate, and the man quietly raised the corner of his lips.
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