The useless princess is causing trouble again

After noon, the sun was shining brightly.

Zheng Wenjin appeared alone in the corridor on the top floor, wearing a bright red carved brocade dress, with beautiful eyes, and a woman's charm and allure as she walked, so coquettish that it was astonishing.

Ze Er stood at the door of the luxurious private room, staring at the red monster in front of him, swallowed, and quickly turned his head to look away.

What's wrong with Prince Zheng? Why is he so weird? Is he trapped by love? Alas! Love can do a lot of harm to people.

"What are you standing there for, Ze Er? I heard from Ze Yi that my cousin is in a bad mood and the princess is missing, so I dressed up carefully to make my cousin smile. Look at my stunning face, who is more beautiful, my cousin or his sister?"

Zheng Wenjin spread out the hem of her dress with her left hand, held her pointed chin with her right hand, and threw two flirtatious glances at Ze Er. Ze Er trembled, stepped back subconsciously, and clasped his hands in front of his chest, feeling uneasy.

Oh, what's going on? You're blinding my eyes...

"Prince Zheng is sure to go in like this. The master is in a bad mood and easily gets angry."

Look like this, be careful not to get kicked out...

Ze Er was hesitant to speak, and after thinking it over again and again, he decided to let Zheng Wenjin commit suicide, and maybe a miracle would happen.

"Since the princess is not around, the master has not eaten since yesterday afternoon. Prince Zheng, please go in and persuade the master."

"Well, my cousin is in a bad mood, and I have the obligation to go in and persuade him. I will take care of everything and guarantee that you will be a lively and cheerful master again."

Zheng Wenjin strode forward, smiled and pushed open the tightly closed door, then turned around and closed it. Ze Er looked up at the door, raised his hands and made a prayer gesture.

In the luxurious private room, sunlight shone in from two windows, but the room was chilly. Situ Chong sat cross-legged on the couch. Zheng Wenjin walked in front of him without even raising his eyes. There was no ripple on his pale face, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Zheng Wenjin looked at the half-human, half-ghost black figure on the couch. If it weren't for the jade body plate on his waist, he wouldn't have believed that the person in front of him was the exiled immortal Situ Chong. He sighed, and the plot in the storybook flashed through his mind, where all men abandoned by women were so decadent.

Alas! My poor cousin, the word love can really do great harm to others, dragging the moon in the sky into the stinking ditch.

He moved to sit opposite Situ Chong, tapped the small square table in front of him with his right hand, and said teasingly with a smile, "Cousin, you look unshaven and dazed. Can you tell me what happened? And why can't I see your cousin's wife? Did you make her angry and hide from you?"

When Shangguan Wei was mentioned, Situ Chong looked up subconsciously, but saw Zheng Wenjin in a red dress, smiling at him in a coquettish manner.

"Cousin, you talk too much today. Get out of here."

He frowned in disgust, his face turned cold, and he waved his right hand. The powerful gravitational force sucked Zheng Wenjin up and sent him towards the door. Zheng Wenjin was suspended in the air and covered his face with his hands in fear. With a click, he rushed out of the door and fell heavily to the ground. The door of the room behind him closed with a bang.

Zheng Wenjin was stunned for three seconds, then burst into tears with pain, pouted and cried, "Woo woo! What a heartless cousin, it really proves the saying that there is no humanity in the opposite sex. My buttocks vertebrae hurt so much, and my waist is broken, hum! You are so cruel to me, I will never meddle in my business again and let you fend for yourself."

After he finished speaking, a cold and stern voice filled the air.

"Ze Er accepted the thirty-stroke punishment on his own initiative for letting someone in without my permission."

Hearing this, Zheng Wenjin supported his waist and stood up, "You are so good, King Sheng. I am your cousin, not an outsider. As for punishing my subordinates so harshly, is it reasonable?"

He turned his head to look at Ze Er in the upper left corner, patting his chest with his right hand, "Ze Er, don't be afraid of him, he's just a paper tiger, don't listen to his orders, I will protect you today, just wait and see what he can do to me."

Ze Er cupped his hands and shouted, "Thank you for your kindness, Prince Zheng, but I am willing to accept the punishment of thirty strokes of the cane for the mistake I made." After saying that, he put down his hands, turned around and strode towards the stairs.

Zheng Wenjin swung his sleeves with both hands, "Humph! You are stubborn and can't be pulled back by ten cows. I don't care about you anymore."

He looked up at the door, with a look of disappointment, "I was thinking of ways to coax you, but in the end your kindness was taken as an ass's liver and lungs. I suffocated you, you big fool." He shook his sleeves, turned around and left angrily.

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Inside the VIP box at the far left corner of the fourth floor of Tianxiang Tower, Nan Yanqing stood in front of the window, holding the frame with his left hand, looking down at the bustling street below with a focused expression.

Yan Yi walked in from the door and said with a bow, "Master, Prince Zheng is outside asking to see you."

Nan Yanqing turned his head and said, "Oh, you came to see me at this time, you must have encountered troubles. Go and invite Prince Zheng in."

Yan Yi bowed his head and said yes respectfully, then turned and left the room. Nan Yanqing strode to the round table and sat down. He seemed to be thinking of something, and raised his hand to pick up the teacup on the table and drank the tea.

Zheng Wenjin walked into the room and sat down opposite Nan Yanqing in a familiar manner. He placed his elbows on the table, his chin resting on his palms, looking very bitter and resentful. "Yanqing, please judge for me. Am I more beautiful than a woman in this outfit? Why didn't my cousin praise me and even kicked me out?"

Nan Yanqing looked up and down at Zheng Wenjin in red, and then laughed out loud, "Haha! Brother Wenjin's enchanting outfit is very beautiful, better than many beauties in the world. But forgive me for being frank, Princess Sheng is indeed much more beautiful than Brother Wenjin, but why is Brother Wenjin so obsessed with competing with women? And why was he kicked out by King Sheng?"

Zheng Wenjin sighed, "Oh! It's a long story. Prince Sheng and his wife had a quarrel, and my cousin's wife ran away from home in anger and has not returned since. My cousin is a sullen person and locked himself in the room and refused to come out. I thought of disguising myself as a woman to cheer him up and give him some advice on how to resolve the conflict between the couple. But I didn't expect that he not only didn't appreciate it, but also kicked me out. Isn't that infuriating?" He clenched his left hand into a fist and tapped lightly on the table.

Nan Yanqing picked up the teacup on the table with his left hand, and handed it to Zheng Wenjin. He held the pot with his right hand and poured tea. "Brother Wenjin, drink some hot tea to calm yourself down first, and then tell me why Prince Sheng and his wife quarreled. We can definitely find a solution if we work together."

Zheng Wenjin drank the tea from the cup, paused for a moment and said, "I didn't see what they were arguing about, but Zeyi mentioned it to me and asked me to deal with the follow-up issues of the refugees. He said that my cousin was busy with his wife's affairs and had no time to take care of other things. So I thought that the couple had a quarrel."

Nan Yanqing tapped the table with his right hand. "I see. No wonder I haven't seen them in the past two days. But Wen Jin, don't worry too much. From what I know, Princess Sheng is a woman who values ​​love and friendship. She has a deep relationship with Prince Sheng. I'm sure she will show up after she calms down. Brother Wen Jin, just wait patiently for two days."

Zheng Wenjin nodded in agreement, "Well, Yan Qing is right, and he has solved my confusion. As an outsider, I can't do anything about this, so I will just wait for good news."

Looking up at the blue sky outside the window, "The weather is good today, Yanqing, do you have anything important to do?"

"No, Brother Wenjin, what advice do you have?"

"In that case, why not take advantage of the free time now to go out for a walk, reminisce about the past, and visit the scenery of Nanyuan County."

"Okay, that's what I meant. Brother Wenjin, lead the way."

"Then let's go now."