I kicked out my vicious husband and married his great-uncle

"Become a concubine? I am the princess of Daliang, and I am coming to your Daqi to be your concubine?"

Cui Shuyan pretended to be confused: "You know that I am Princess Xie, but you asked His Majesty to make the decision. Don't you want to be a concubine? Do you want His Majesty to issue an order and ask Prince Xie to divorce me so that he can marry you?"

After Cui Shuyan finished speaking, the Queen immediately spoke up and scolded, "Princess Xie, what are you talking about? Princess Zhuyue is a princess of Daliang, how could she make such an impolite request? If so, wouldn't it be a loss of her demeanor as a princess of a great country?"

Cui Shuyan and the Queen sang the same tune and completely controlled Princess Zhuyue.

At this moment, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't ask Xie Xingyuan to divorce his wife.

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the other side of the screen: "Zhuyue, do not act rashly, step back."

Afterwards, the same voice sounded, but the words were directed to Emperor Zhaowu: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, my niece is a little naughty, I made you laugh."

The one who spoke was the Regent of Daliang, Yelu Wei.

"That's fine, that's fine." Emperor Zhaowu laughed. "She's just a little girl, it's time for her to express her feelings. It's nothing serious."

Soon, Princess Zhuyue stood up, walked to her seat and sat down.

That location is right opposite Cui Shuyan.

After that, the banquet officially began.

After a round of toasts, a dissatisfied voice of a Daliang official came from the other side of the screen: "Your Majesty, why is there no princess from your country at the banquet today?"

"It is the Spring Festival of our Great Qi recently. The Spring Festival is to worship our ancestors and report to the heavens. The royal family of our Great Qi has always been loyal. Now they are worshipping in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. The Spring Festival is a serious matter, so I cannot come out to meet you. I hope the envoy will forgive me."

Not only did the princesses not come to today's banquet, even the princes did not come.

What we are trying to prevent is that the envoys from Daliang will ask about this matter.

But this answer did not satisfy the Daliang envoy: "I wonder if His Majesty Daqi has decided which princess to marry?"

For a moment, both sides of the screen fell into silence. No one dared to speak, and even their breathing was deliberately slowed down.

At this moment in Nuanfeng Pavilion, you can hear a pin drop.

"Let's discuss this matter later." Emperor Zhaowu said with a gloomy face.

"No, since we are here, just give us a definite answer today. The sooner you give us a word, the sooner we can go back and report. Otherwise, our brothers guarding the border won't be able to wait any longer. Hahaha..."

These words were simply trampling on the face of Emperor Zhaowu.

Just when Emperor Zhaowu was about to lose control, Xie Xingyuan's voice came from the other side of the screen: "Prince Yelu, are your country's envoys always so arrogant and unreasonable?"

"Someone, take Qichun away."

Qi Chun is the envoy from Daliang who just made rude remarks.

Then, it was Yelu Wei's voice: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry. He drank too much and his mind was not clear, so he spoke his mind. I hope you will be magnanimous and don't take it seriously."

Yelu Wei's words contain a hidden meaning.

As the saying goes, truth comes out when drunk, which means that the people of Daliang still want the Princess of Daqi to marry into the royal family.

Even if these things are not mentioned today, they will be mentioned tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Right now, it’s just a heads-up.

After all, everyone had their own thoughts at this banquet.

When the show finally ended, many people had looks of fatigue on their faces.

Cui Shuyan had just sat in her own carriage when she saw the curtain lifted and Xie Xingyuan walked up.

There was a slight smell of alcohol coming from him.

Knowing that Xie Xingyuan would have to drink today, Cui Shuyan prepared some sobering soup in the carriage early. She would warm it up on a small stove and it would be ready to drink soon.

Seeing Cui Shuyan being so considerate, Xie Xingyuan smiled. After sitting down, he put his head directly on Cui Shuyan's shoulder, and then rested his head on her legs.

"Shuyan, you are so nice to me."

Knowing that he was a little drunk, Cui Shuyan pressed his forehead and said softly: "You are my husband. If I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?"

"So, do you like me?"

"Of course, I am naturally pleased with you."

"Yeah!" Xie Xingyuan responded heavily, and childishly put his arms around Cui Shuyan's waist and rubbed against her arms.

Knowing that he was under a lot of pressure, Cui Shuyan went along with him in everything.

After the hangover soup was warmed up, she gently pinched his face and said, "Husband, get up and drink the hangover soup. You won't feel so bad after drinking it."

Xie Xingyuan hummed in her arms: "I want my wife to feed me."

"Okay, I'll feed you."

As she spoke, Cui Shuyan helped Xie Xingyuan up and let him lie half in her arms. She freed her other hand, picked up the spoon, blew the hangover soup to cool it, and brought it to his lips: "Come on, open your mouth."

Xie Xingyuan obediently opened his mouth and drank the sobering soup.

A bowl of sobering soup was just drank.

After drinking, Xie Xingyuan seemed to feel a little better, but he still held Cui Shuyan tightly.

In order to make him sleep more comfortably, Cui Shuyan let him sleep with his head resting on her legs and covered him with a blanket.

Xie Xingyuan did not wake up until he returned to Prince Xie's Mansion.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Cui Shuyan did not wake him up. She just asked someone to bring another stove into the carriage and stayed with him.

It was very quiet outside and Xie Xingyuan's breathing was very light.

Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, Cui Shuyan felt very at ease.

I don’t know how long it took, but just when Cui Shuyan was drowsy, her lips suddenly felt hot.

Cui Shuyan suddenly opened her eyes and saw Xie Xingyuan's enlarged face.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Xie Xingyuan asked softly, his forehead against Cui Shuyan's.

"You were sleeping soundly, and I didn't want to wake you up."

"Silly boy, don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't move like this?"

"It's not uncomfortable." As soon as she finished speaking, Cui Shuyan tried to move her legs, but she couldn't help but screamed out.

My legs are numb.

Xie Xingyuan hurriedly bent down and massaged her legs.

Not until Cui Shuyan's frown was completely relaxed did he stand up, pick her up horizontally, and get off the carriage.

After returning to the room, Xie Xingyuan put her on the bed and took off her coat.

He was worried that the smell of alcohol on his body would offend her, and was about to get up to take a shower, but Cui Shuyan held his hand.

He turned around and looked. In the golden candlelight, Cui Shuyan's eyes were flashing with intoxicating spring.

"Husband, hold me."

These three simple words completely made Xie Xingyuan fall.

He leaned down involuntarily, but before he could do anything, Cui Shuyan's hand had already climbed up his neck and kissed him.

What Xie Xingyuan didn’t know was that at the moment of the kiss, all kinds of images flashed through Cui Shuyan’s mind one after another.

At this moment, Cui Shuyan tried her best to think about things related to Daliang. Finally, the figure of Yelu Wei, the Regent of Daliang, appeared in the picture.