After traveling through time, she just wanted to eat, drink and have fun

Although they knew very well that their prince did not have mysophobia, what they saw was really unbelievable - Miss Zhu vomited on the prince without any scruples. No good person could stand this vomiting. . . . .

"What are you standing there for? Go find me a set of clean clothes to change into!" Prince Jing growled in a suppressed voice.

After saying these words, Prince Jing waved his sleeves in anger. With a loud "bang", the door closed tightly again.

At this moment, Prince Jing's heart was filled with anger and annoyance. He could never have imagined that he would be made so embarrassed by that damn girl Zhu Yu.

Ling Wu, who was standing at the door, was speechless. The few times he went out to listen to opera, something would always happen after the man and woman got drunk. Even if there was no substantial progress, at least the feelings between them should have warmed up. However, the two people in front of him did not follow the usual path and did not act according to the script at all.

At this time, Zhu Yu finally stopped vomiting, but she still looked very weak, as if she would fall down if the wind blew. She took difficult steps, staggered and staggered to the side, and finally found a chair to sit down. However, as soon as she sat down, she kept nodding her head like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes were dull and empty, as if she had lost her soul.

Prince Jing glared at Zhu Yu's clean and tidy dress, and the anger in his heart burned more and more fiercely. The more he thought about it, the more indignant he felt, and cursed secretly: "Damn it, why is it that only I am covered in filth by this woman's vomit?" In anger, he could no longer suppress his inner impulse, and suddenly reached out to tear off his coat and threw it to the ground.

Following the sound of clothes falling to the ground, there was a crisp and pleasant sound of jade breaking. Prince Jing paused, and then his face turned extremely ugly - it turned out that there was a jade pendant in the coat that he had thrown away, which was one of the few gifts Liu Yinyin gave him. Since few people would give him gifts on weekdays, over time, he developed the habit of carrying this jade pendant at all times, so much so that even he almost forgot its existence...

Broken? Then let it be broken...

Prince Jing felt sad, but this sadness did not last long. When he noticed that his inner clothes were also completely soaked by dirt, his heart was no longer able to contain any other emotions, only resentment filled his chest.

The furious Prince Jing could no longer control the rage burning in his heart. He gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and he took a sudden step, like a mad lion, rushing straight towards Zhu Yu. Every step was sonorous and powerful, as if the whole earth was shaking; every step was filled with endless pressure, as if he wanted to pour all his resentment and anger on Zhu Yu alone.

At this moment, Zhu Yu also heard the crisp sound of jade breaking. Although she didn't know what was breaking, she instinctively looked at the clothes scattered on the ground. However, her vision was blocked, so she stood up a little stumblingly and fell straight to the ground.

Before Prince Jing came close, Zhu Yu had already knelt down beside the pile of clothes. At this moment, Prince Jing was furious, and seeing Zhu Yu's action, he thought she was kneeling down to beg for mercy, so he snorted coldly and dodged to the side, not giving her any face at all.

Zhu Yu's slender and white fingers searched among the messy clothes for a while, and picked up the broken jade pendant accurately. She looked at the broken pieces in her hand, and sighed with regret from time to time: "Oh my, it's broken into this state, what a pity. But if you look closely at the texture... it doesn't seem to be a top-grade jade. It's not worthy of you, it's really not worthy of you, tut tut."

As the saying goes, the speaker may not mean anything, but the listener may take it seriously. Prince Jing, who was originally in a state of extreme anger, could not help but be moved when he heard Zhu Yu's words, and his thoughts naturally drifted back to the past - this jade pendant was a gift given to him by Liu Yinyin when her family was still prominent. Now that he thinks about it carefully, with the wealth of the Liu family back then and the monthly salary that Liu Yinyin received in the mansion, he should have been able to give him a more valuable jade pendant.

Zhu Yu did not give Prince Jing any extra time to think. She stood up shakily with the help of her knees, then took two steps forward and barely stood firm on the shoulders of Prince Jing. At this moment, Zhu Yu's face, as pink as peach blossoms, was full of relief: "Don't be sad, it's just a piece of rotten stone that doesn't match your status, it's no big deal. Here~ this jade pendant, a family heirloom, is for you!" Before she finished speaking, Zhu Yu quickly untied the pure and bright Fulu jade pendant tied around her waist and handed it to Prince Jing, smiling and adding: "This jade pendant suits you very well. A gentleman is like jade, warm and moist."

Prince Jing stared at the beautiful jade in front of him, and Zhu Yu's words "gentlemen are like jade" echoed in his ears, but he secretly sneered in his heart. In his opinion, he was definitely not the kind of gentle and elegant gentleman; what practical use was the so-called "gentle as jade"? It could not fill his stomach, nor could it stand up to protect others when they were bullied. However, since Zhu Yu had such expectations of him, he might as well cater to him a little when he was in a good mood, and pretend to be a "gentleman like jade".

Seeing that Prince Jing refused to accept it, Zhu Yu's eyes flashed with confusion, but her mind worked very quickly, and she figured it out in an instant: "Little brother, you should accept it! After all, I picked up the broken jade just now, and this matter has nothing to do with me~ It is most suitable for you to hold my jade. Don't worry, I am not the kind of person who doesn't know how to cherish women. If you are sad because of a mere piece of jade, I will be very distressed! So accept it quickly, little brother~"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yu grabbed Prince Jing's hand without saying anything and gently placed the jade pendant in his palm. Prince Jing was a little dazed for a moment and could only stare blankly at everything happening in front of him.

When he came back to his senses and carefully examined the jade pendant in his hand, he couldn't help but secretly admire its high quality - warm to the touch, smooth and delicate. However, at the same time, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the slender jade hand that was about to withdraw. This pair of soft hands was delicate and white, as if it could be blown away; but it was such a pair of hands that could not only cook a variety of unique delicacies, but also didn't mind being contaminated by the smell of oil smoke in the kitchen. It can be said that "out of the hall, into the kitchen". In this way, these hands have both the graceful and soft beauty of a lady from a noble family, and the hardworking and simple nature of a little girl, which is rare in the world. And such a pair of hands undoubtedly complements the top-grade jade in front of him. Thinking of this, Prince Jing couldn't help but lower his head and silently stared at the jade hand that was gradually moving away...

At this moment, the fog in his heart gradually dissipated, and his thoughts became clear. Perhaps, the emotions in this world are not as simple as love that grows over time. There is also a kind of emotion called lust at first sight. Regardless of whether the original intention of this affection is pure and flawless, he longs to have Zhu Yu accompany him to add some liveliness and vitality to the ordinary days; at the same time, he also hopes to work with Zhu's family to cherish her unrestrained and free-spirited personality. It seems that as long as he sees her living so freely, he is just like experiencing that pleasure himself.

After knowing what he really thought, Prince Jing resolutely chose to take the key step. He tightly grasped Zhu Yu's wrist, which had already been withdrawn, and asked softly, "Do you know what it means to give a man a personal jade pendant?"

Zhu Yu blinked his confused and watery eyes and answered puzzledly: "What's the deep meaning of this? Isn't it just a sword for a hero? This jade pendant is worthy of you."

Before he finished speaking, Prince Jing exerted a little force and pulled Zhu Yu towards his chest, and said in a low voice: "You just said that you are worthy of me for eight hundred times. Now I am convinced by you. You are indeed worthy of me. Now I allow you to be my mate!"

Zhu Yu was a little surprised for a moment, and even sobered up a lot.