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Chapter 12: Don't be a concubine (12)

Seeing Qin Wei's heartbroken look, the maid twitched her lips, but still did not say the words.

They didn't want to make Qin Wei unhappy.

Therefore, even though everyone knew that the man who solemnly put on the princess's shoes was the prince, they all pretended to be an idiot:

"My servant, look at it, that man doesn't look like His Highness the Crown Prince. If His Highness the Crown Prince goes to court, he will definitely come to see the girl immediately."

Qin Wei really didn't want to believe that the man was the prince, so when he heard this, he felt a little relieved and asked half-heartedly, "Seriously?"

Maid: "..."

Girl, we dare to say, you really dare to believe it.

"Of course, all the servants can see with their own eyes how much His Royal Highness the Prince loves the girl."

"Besides, even if that person is His Highness the Crown Prince, he must have been forced by the Prime Minister's power. His Highness the Crown Prince did not do so voluntarily."

The maids tried their best to think of words to coax Qin Wei.

Qin Wei frowned slightly: "But his back looks so much like His Highness."

The maids laughed and laughed: "There are so many similar people in this world, girls, don't think too much."

Qin Wei: "I embroidered the boots with gold thread on his feet."

She put a lot of thought into these boots, so she will definitely not admit them wrong.

Maid: "..."

They couldn't accept this.

"Did he often come to see the Crown Princess in the past?" Qin Wei was in a low mood.

How could the maids know about such private matters, so they could only remain silent.

And silence, in Qin Wei's eyes, is a disguised admission.

Qin Wei's eyes turned red instantly, and he opened his mouth, wanting to call the prince, but no sound came out.

At this moment, her emotions were fluctuating greatly, including sadness, anger, and self-pity. Soon, all these emotions came together, and she half-squinted her eyes, with a look of indifference on her face.

There was only a biting coldness in his eyes.

Anyone who sees it will shudder.



Naturally, the prince didn't know that Qin Wei was outside the door.

You know, Qin Wei usually doesn't go out, and he hates Jiang Zhenzhen, so he takes it for granted that Qin Wei won't get involved here.

What's more, at this moment, the prince was holding Jiang Zhenzhen's white jade-like feet in his hands, his mind was so full that he couldn't care about anything else.

"Zhen Zhen, your feet are so beautiful."

These words are somewhat frivolous, but between husband and wife, they can only be regarded as fun.

Jiang Zhenzhen endured the move of blowing the prince's head and managed a smile: "Your Highness is joking."

She really didn't want to look at the prince, so she rolled her eyes and looked away. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Qin Wei standing at the door, trembling with anger as if he had been betrayed.

Ah, what a great opportunity!

The disgust on Jiang Zhenzhen's face disappeared and she immediately turned into a shy one: "If Your Highness teases me again, I will get angry..."

When the prince raised his head, he saw his little daughter's shy face, which was so red that it made people want to take a bite.

Probably because the weather was too hot and the idea was too strong, the prince actually stood up and leaned over to kiss Jiang Zhenzhen.

He looks quite affectionate.

The prince was naturally handsome, but his affection for him... made Jiang Zhenzhen want to vomit.

What she hates most in her life is good-looking people.

What is even more annoying is a good-looking person who is also hypocritical.

The prince took both of them by himself, and she couldn't help but feel disgusted.

"System, prepare to extract the soul."

【System:Received.】

Just when the prince's lips were about to touch the corner of Jiang Zhenzhen's mouth, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"Your Highness and Your Majesty, they look really affectionate."

No need to listen to the voice. The only person who dared to speak to the prince in this tone was Qin Wei.

Because he was so close, Jiang Zhenzhen felt almost instantly that the prince's figure stiffened.

This kiss never ended.

The prince stood up, his face turned extremely ugly because his happiness was interrupted: "Xiaowei, why are you here?"

"It seems that His Highness doesn't want me to appear here." Qin Wei's face was cold and her tone was even colder, "I didn't know before that His Highness secretly had frequent private meetings with the Queen."

The word "private meeting" is used very delicately.

It seemed that the person the matchmaker was marrying was not Jiang Zhenzhen, but her, Qin Wei.

With Jiang Zhenzhen's violent temper, how could she endure such words?

Well...she endured it.

However, she could bear it, but the prince couldn't bear it: "Xiaowei, you are so unbridled!"

Qin Wei half-squinted his eyes and stared at him: "Why, your Highness didn't know that I was speaking freely until now?"

It was as if he were to be cut into pieces.

The look in his eyes was so fierce that Jiang Zhenzhen was quite satisfied.

Yes, yes, if she meets Qin Wei in hell, she will definitely take him as her disciple.

In the past, one of her favorite things to do in hell was to instruct the girls to chop scumbag men into pieces and make dumplings.

Beautiful.

Therefore, when facing the mistress, Jiang Zhenzhen, who should have been angry, heartbroken and a shrew, was now leaning leisurely on the porch, putting a small grape into her mouth from time to time.

So sweet.

"Xiaowei, I'll take you back to the palace first." The prince wanted to give Qin Wei a slap in the face, but thinking of the treasure chest, he held back. "If there's anything you need to do, I'll explain it to you slowly when I get back to Qiyu Garden."

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Qin Wei didn't want to believe the prince anymore: "Why, the prince doesn't dare to explain in front of the empress? Or is it that the prince doesn't want to hurt the empress?"

"Xiaowei!"

The prince really couldn't bear it anymore.

Today, seeing Jiang Zhenzhen, the good mood I finally got up was completely ruined.

He just feels like his head is big now.

"Your Highness dare not say it, so let me say it for Your Highness." Qin Wei looked at Jiang Zhenzhen, ready to tell everything.

Jiang Zhenzhen, who was watching the show and was about to spit out grape seeds, was suddenly added to the scene and had to sit up straight, looking sad and angry.

His lips were trembling with anger, and he couldn't say a word.

Well, there are really too many grape seeds in my mouth, and I feel uncomfortable if I don’t squirm.

If I had known better, I would have eaten a few fewer pills in one bite.

"Xiaowei, don't be ridiculous!"

"What nonsense?" Qin Wei walked up to Jiang Zhenzhen with a ruthless look in her eyes, "Didn't His Highness say that your Majesty is a very boring person and a wretched wife?"

The prince's expression changed and he looked at Jiang Zhenzhen in a panic.

To be honest, he really likes Jiang Zhenzhen now.

Especially, before he got Jiang Zhenzhen's body, he cared about and liked her even more.

He really didn't want the person he liked to hear Qin Wei's next words.

Jiang Zhenzhen responded with a look of horror, and her eyes turned red.

"Shut up, shut up!" The prince grabbed Qin Wei in a panic, "Xiaowei, can we talk about the matter between us after we return to Qiyu Garden?"

Qin Wei sneered, extremely disappointed: "It seems that Your Highness is really afraid of Your Majesty's sadness? Then if Your Majesty knew that you were good to Your Majesty just because of the Prime Minister, would His Highness think that Your Majesty would still like Your Highness as before?"

Jiang Zhenzhen: "..."

Ah, this, this is really not new news.
Chapter completed!
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