"You still dare to hide? Watch out for the baby in your belly."
Wu Xin wiped the foot washing water on his face without any trace of disgust. Instead, he ordered Xiao Lizi to remove the water in a funny manner, and he followed in.
At this time, Shiqing was sitting, her snow-white feet hanging down beside the bed.
Shaking his head, Wu Xin stepped forward and held Shi Qing's feet.
"Look, it's getting cold again. You have to let me get you a cage."
He was annoyed, Wuxin pouted his lips, and suddenly glanced at a black purse on the red peony brocade quilt. The purse was very delicate, with a beautiful crabapple embroidered on it.
His hand gently reached over, Wu Xin smiled, and grabbed the purse, "This?"
He shook it, but cherished it very much and did not dare to squeeze it tightly.
"This is for Cai'er."
Shiqing smiled lightly and wanted to snatch her purse back, but Wuxin snatched it away.
"I want this purse. I am the emperor's younger brother. If I say I want it, then it is mine."
Wu Xin suddenly lost his temper, and he was actually a little jealous. Jealous about why she could be so kind to his girl, but could be so indifferent to her husband.
"You are still being unreasonable, huh? If you like me to make another one, this one is tailor-made for Cai'er. Haitang is perfect for her. You are a grown man, what kind of embroidered purse do you want?"
He rolled his eyes and seemed to feel very helpless. He wanted to grab it again, but Wuxin suddenly jumped up and jumped to the foreigner.
"I suddenly remembered that there are still many memorials to review, so I left first. You can look after yourself. I will return your wallet to you."
With a slight smile, his eyes were full of agility and playfulness. He accidentally threw an object out of thin air, but then grabbed it back in his hand and left in a swaggering manner.
When he stepped out of the room, he gently brought the purse to the tip of his nose, and Wu Xin's intoxicated smile became even more obvious.
"You want me to do it again."
Seeing Wu Xin's naughty figure leaving, Shi Qing smiled, her eyes full of endearment.
She is becoming more and more helpless with this man.
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The couple were flirting and flirting in the middle palace, but everything was gloomy in the sky prison. King Duan finally woke up. Just now, his consciousness seemed to be suppressed by someone.
He didn't even understand why he wanted to go to Beiyuan and why he had to break into that room.
Sitting cross-legged, King Duan closed his eyes and rested his mind. Perhaps this kind of prison life was already very common for him.
"Hey, it's time to eat!"
At the door, there was a broken fence, and the jailer brought a broken bowl, and there was a faint stench coming from the bowl. Even in winter, the smell was very obvious.
There was even a hole missing in that bowl, and the food inside was either lazy bones left over or some tattered vegetable leaves.
Prince Duan did not open his eyes, but continued to close them.
But suddenly, there was a sound of a bowl being kicked to pieces, causing him to open his eyes.
"If you don't want to eat, then just die!"
It was a woman's voice, and she was a very majestic woman.
The jailers were too frightened to tremble, and the Queen Mother suddenly waved her hand, "Everyone, stand down."
She looked at Prince Duan sitting on the wet wheat straw in the cage. His face was covered with fine stubble and his hair was messy and scattered. He looked really embarrassed.
"Aren't you surprised that my attitude towards you suddenly changed?"
The long armor clasped the wooden railings of the cell, and the rusty iron locks were opened lightly, revealing the Queen Mother's enchanting eyes.
King Duan opened his eyes slightly and suddenly made a deep voice.