Beitang Shuo covered his face and got up. He looked at the tigress-like Wen Xining with an aggrieved look and said weakly: "My wife told Shuoer to die, so I can only 'die'."
Look, look, this pitiful and innocent look confused her eyes. Wen Xining would not be fooled again now, and said coldly: "You still want to lie to me?"
Beitang Shuo became anxious when he heard this. He ignored the red palm prints on his face and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, how could Shuo'er lie to my wife?"
After saying that, he pointed to the chickens, ducks and geese on the table as if he was afraid she wouldn't believe it, and explained, "Look, this is what Shuoer promised to give to my wife last night. I asked someone to prepare it today. Shuoer never does it."
He knows how to lie to people, let alone his wife."
As soon as she saw the birds on the table, Wen Xining felt sick again. She felt that she would never have to eat these things again in her life.
She covered her forehead and was about to speak when there was a knock on the door outside.
Wen Xining glared at Beitang Shuo so hard that he pouted and lowered his head, and then asked: "What's the matter?"
"Miss, Quan'er came here specifically on Uncle Fu's order to invite the prince to accompany the guests. Everyone is clamoring for the prince to come out and offer a toast."
While Quan'er was talking, Wen Xining straightened his messy clothes, and then glared at Bei Tangshuo. Seeing that he ignored her at all, she could only slap him angrily a few times.
Next, at least dust it off to prevent others from having wild ideas.
Wen Xining's action made Beitang Shuo raise his head happily, but when he saw her unkind eyes, he could only sit down on the edge of the bed honestly.
Seeing that everything was safe, Wen Xining said in a deep voice: "Come in."
"My servant greets Miss Wangye." After the kowtow, Quan'er looked at the young lady, and then at the prince who was sitting on the bedside looking at the young lady with a silly smile. She was secretly happy in her heart. It seemed that the young lady and the prince were already getting along well.
It seemed like she really didn't have to worry anymore.
"Miss, Quan'er took the prince with him."
"Go ahead, go ahead." Wen Xining pretended to wave her hand, with an impatient look on her face. It's better to leave. If you leave, you won't bother her anymore. It's best not to come back forever.
"Your Majesty, would you like Quan'er to take you out to play?"
"Going out to play? Yes, yes!" Beitang Shuo was happy when he heard about going out to play. Suddenly he frowned and asked, "Madam, are you going?"
"You go first. If you go, I will go naturally." Wen Xining knew that he was a difficult person to coax, so now that he was pestering her, naturally only what she said would work, so he could only coax him patiently.
Bei Tangshuo then stood up, took three steps and turned back, and walked forward. When he reached the door, he turned back to urge him: "Madam, please come quickly." Then he reluctantly left.