The beginning of chaos and the abandonment of the noble prince 120

She said, go home?

Go back to their home...

Bu Peiyun felt that even if her kindness to him at this moment was just a trap, he would be happy with it.

The man obediently handed over his hand.

Qinghe held Bu Peiyun with one hand, while holding the peach wood hairpin tightly with the other hand.

But the man didn't notice the woman's other hand at all.

His mind is in chaos now.

After returning to Jiang Mansion.

Qinghe had dinner with Bu Peiyun again. There was not much communication between the two, but it was rare to see each other as respectful as guests like now.

After the meal, the man wanted to stay with his wife for a while.

It was rare for her to be so kind to him. Even if they didn't say anything, it was good for him to be in the same room so harmoniously.

But the woman refused because she was busy with official duties.

Even her refusal was so gentle and reasonable, and it didn't seem like she was deliberately avoiding him.

Even if the man is suspicious, there is no evidence at all.

But in the following period, Qing He became really busy.

It's almost reached the point where Bu Peiyun can't even see anyone.

But even so, Qing He would still report his daily itinerary to him.

She thought about it carefully and concluded that the Seventh Prince would send someone to monitor her anyway, so it would be better for her to take the initiative to explain, which would also make him let down his guard.

It seems that from that day on, Qing He's attitude towards him changed significantly.

No matter how busy I am with work, I will eat with him and occasionally talk to him when I have free time.

This is something Bu Peiyun never dared to think about before, but now it is being realized little by little.

Apart from not living together, the two of them are not much different from a normal couple.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the fifteenth day of every month again.

Even though Qing He was fully prepared, he still couldn't help but feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart when facing that man.

However, she could still sleep with him without changing her expression.

Because she wants to get rid of the poison.

Rather than being passive and obsequious and obsessed with desire, she prefers to take the initiative in her own hands.

So, that night.

The man was tortured so much that she didn't pity him and even treated him a little rudely.

But the man was very happy.

This was the only time she wanted him soberly.

And they are both "willing" to each other.

The next morning.

Qinghe still woke up early.

Her hand was held tightly by the man, and she couldn't even break free.

But she had to go to the morning court, and she couldn't wait any longer.

Not surprisingly, someone was awakened again.

Bu Peiyun was particularly sensitive to the fact that she could not be seen when he woke up the next day.

He is too insecure.

Almost subconsciously, I wanted to keep her.

Qing He suppressed the impatience in his eyes and coaxed him with a few soft words.

He also very considerately asked his servants to prepare tonics to "recuperate" the man's body.

The man had no doubts and drank the medicine obediently.

Qing He, on the other hand, dealt with the influence of the various royal daughters.

He was even promoted all the way to the position of Minister of Household Affairs.

[Host, you may not believe it. In the original plot, the male protagonist was already preparing to rebel, but now the system looks at him as if he is still immersed in your sugar-coated bullets...] The system complained to the host.

Qing He was unmoved at all, just silently playing with the peach wood hairpin in his hand.

The next day.

Bu Peiyun entered the palace to pay his respects to the Queen.

The purpose of his trip was very clear, naturally it was for the future of his wife.

But after the queen heard what her youngest son said, she was unwilling from the bottom of her heart and even a little angry.

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Chapter completed!