My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

"Don't lose your original intention? Aren't this and that different?" Mei Xueer raised her eyes and looked at Prime Minister Mei.

"How is it the same?" Prime Minister Mei smiled and said, "Think about it yourself!"

Mei Xueer bit her lip, thinking.

She thought that what her father meant was, first, one should not lose sight of one's original intention and should not go astray as before; second, one should not ignore one's original intention when dealing with relationships, so as to avoid regrets in the future.

Thinking of this, she nodded heavily to Prime Minister Mei, "Dad, I think I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I will do as you say."

"It's good that you understand. Dad knows that you are a smart and independent child." Prime Minister Mei suddenly changed the subject, "Madame Li and Zhihua, Dad did not treat them excessively, do you have any objections?"

"I don't blame you, after all, one is your bedmate and the other is your biological daughter. I understand." Mei Xueer gritted her teeth and said, "But, after all, they have hurt me. It is impossible for me to treat them the same way as before. From now on, as long as they don't provoke me in the mansion, I will not take the initiative to find trouble. I don't want to embarrass you."

Prime Minister Mei was very pleased. "Don't worry, Dad won't let them find a chance to annoy you. After the New Year, let them leave for the farm, away from the capital. By the way, Qianyue heard that you are back and has always wanted to see you, but she is afraid that you are busy cleaning the yard. If you are free, go see her."

"I was thinking about going to see her. I haven't seen her for a long time, and I don't know how her condition is." Mei Xueer stood up, "Dad, if there is nothing else, then, I will take my leave first."

"Go!"

When Mei Xueer went over, Mei Qianyue was looking out the door of her yard. When she saw her coming, she went to greet her, "Big sister, you're here."

Mei Xueer saw that she looked fine, so she took her hand and felt her pulse. "It's better than I expected. It's been cold these days, are you not cold?"

"Thanks to the medicine that my elder sister has been giving me, I now feel that the winter in the capital is not so unbearable." Mei Qianyue pulled her into the house.

"It's the beginning of the new year, and you're going to marry the person you love. You should find it hard to bear - oh, why can't the days go by faster, so that you can marry into Prince Xiao's mansion earlier."

"My elder sister always makes fun of me." Mei Qianyue blushed, but her expression was gloomy. "This is a marriage granted by the emperor. He...actually, he doesn't want to marry me."

Mei Xueer sighed, "In fact, many things may not be as they seem on the surface. What you see and hear may not be true. Anyway, in my opinion, Prince Xiao has you in his heart."

Mei Qianyue's eyes lit up a little, "Is what elder sister said true?"

"Of course. The way he looks at you can't lie. I saw it the first time you entered the palace."

"Sister, you are really good at comforting people!" Mei Qianyue looked at her, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

"You want to ask about Prince Jing and I? You and I are sisters, there is no need to hide anything. There is nothing that cannot be said, and you don't have to worry about me being sad." Mei Xueer leaned back in the chair, "Anyway, I have nothing to be hurt about."

"Big sister..." Mei Qianyue choked up, "It's really hard for you."

"It's not bitter! I won't suffer anymore when I go home. It's rare that my parents, my elder brother and you don't despise me, an unlucky person, and treat me so well. I am very happy in my heart."

In fact, Mei Xueer also thought of a possibility. The Dog Prince gave her a divorce letter, and there might be some other calculations behind it.

But what does this have to do with her?

No matter what, he would not become Cui Jing in her hallucination.

Cui Jing like that could only appear in her dreams.

Her heart has turned cold.

Just like the snow in deep winter, it has frozen into ice and is completely cold.

Enough to block out all warmth.

***

Cui Hongjing also breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Mei Xueer had returned safely to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Fortunately, he didn't know that Mei Xueer had been stripped naked in the casino in the middle of the night, otherwise, it would be hard to imagine what he would do.

Besides, Gu Jia looked like a scholar, but Cui Hongjing just felt something was wrong.

"How can a casino owner look like a scholar?" He said to Zhuang Xiang, "There must be something wrong with the abnormality."

Zhuang Xiang glanced at Prince Jing's buttocks and said, "Prince, you should heal the wound on your buttocks first before worrying about these things."

The prince was really pitiful. Just a few days after healed from his last injury, he was beaten by the emperor again.

When Cui Hongjing was carried back whimpering that day, Zhuang Xiang felt extremely distressed. After applying medicine, the prince insisted that he be carried to Qingfeng Garden to lie down.

The prince didn't say anything, but Zhuang Xiang felt that it was because he felt the scent of the princess there.

Otherwise, why didn't the master cry out in pain as soon as he lay on the princess' bed?

After a while, he hugged the princess' pillow and fell asleep peacefully.

"Xiang, how long has it been since I last saw the princess?" Cui Hongjing woke up, lying on the bed holding the quilt and asked.

"My Lord, she is no longer your princess." Zhuang Xiang reminded him again, "You have already divorced."

"Hmph!" Cui Hongjing buried his head in the soft pillow, rubbing it against the pillow while muttering, "One day, I will marry her back - I must go to see her."

Looking at his prince's silly look, Zhuang Xiang has become numb.

Used to it.

He finally understood that the prince, who had always been wise and powerful and had great ambitions, was actually a child.

As long as he thought of the princess, his IQ would be worrying.

Goose, woman, that's horrible!

No wonder the old monk always warned the young monk when he was going down the mountain: the women down the mountain are tigers, so be sure to stay away from them if you meet them.

Now hearing the prince say that he would go to see the princess in the evening, Zhuang Xiang glanced at his own prince's butt and couldn't help but shudder.

The princess probably doesn't know what excuse the prince has found for their divorce, otherwise...

The butt is now almost healed...Alas!

Zhuang Xiang was puzzled as to why the prince always ignored these key issues.

For example, last time, he always felt that the princess was angry because he kissed her without her consent.

Why did he never know, or was unwilling to admit, that the princess ran away from home for other reasons.

Forget it, the prince won’t understand even if I tell him.

It seems that the prince, as a child, really needs to go through repeated setbacks in order to grow into a man.

"Xiang, is the osmanthus tree dead?" Cui Hongjing suddenly asked.

"It looks like it's still alive, but I can't guarantee whether it will sprout again next spring."

"Well." Cui Hongjing propped up his upper body, "What do you think, if I say that she killed the osmanthus tree, I will tie her up and take her back to the palace, and wait for a few days. Is that okay?"

"Your Highness, you were the one who broke the tree! The princess is helping you to revive it." Zhuang Xiang felt that his prince was really shameless and his train of thought was really strange.

"But, the people in the palace think that she broke it!"

Zhuang Xiang understood the prince's logic: I tied her back on the pretext that she broke the tree because I missed her. This way, outsiders would not make random guesses. Of course, after tying her back, I would treat her well, care for her, and love her to make up for my mistakes. Who knows, she might be moved and forgive me? !

Oh my God, Your Majesty, only you can think this way!

Zhuang Xiang rolled his eyes and said, "It's up to you."

He could almost see the prince being poisoned to death by the princess.

If the prince had not died once, how could he understand a woman's mind?

No, this prince of ours has to die several times before he can make progress.

Anyway, we are divorced now, so even if you die, Princess Princess won’t have to worry about being buried with you.

Thinking of the word "burial alive", Zhuang Xiang couldn't help but shudder.

Cui Hongjing was overjoyed: "I am so smart, this is a great idea. Not only can I see Mei Xueer, but I can also prevent people in the palace from suspecting anything."

He narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, "Actually, there is no need. The princess will come to me on her own."

Zhuang Xiang: Of course, let’s come and settle accounts with the prince!

He sincerely felt that his prince was becoming more and more experienced in courting death.

Cui Hongjing began to rub the remaining fragrance of Mei Xueer on the pillow again, but heard the servant come to report: "Your Majesty, Nanxing is here!"