Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Wen Ling coughed. She now understood the grudge between the original owner and Shen Jingyou.

Wen Ling took a sip of tea and looked at the boy.

"Prince, I know you hate me, but we're married now. We'll see each other every day. It's pointless to keep fighting. How about we reconcile and be friends?"

“Who wants to be friends with you?”

Shen Jingyou frowned. He must be crazy to be friends with Wen Ling. The boy looked disgusted, which made Wen Ling feel depressed.

"So, how's your brother?"

Wen Ling smiled lovingly. The boy had red lips and white teeth, and his eyelashes were long and curled, fluttering with emotion. He was so beautiful. He was so delicate, I wanted to pinch him.

Anyway, Shen Jingyou is her mission target, and she absolutely cannot make enemies with him. It would be best to get closer to him.

Being a younger brother is not bad. Such a delicate and cute boy makes her want to be his older sister.

Shen Jingyou's eyes widened.

"Wen Ling, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Who is your brother? My mother only gave birth to me."

The young man looked at Wen Ling with a strange expression, glanced at her with the corner of his eye, raised his chin, and said in a mocking tone.

"Besides, you are a princess, of noble status. I dare not try to get close to Her Royal Highness."

Wen Ling withdrew a smile. Even if he was handsome, he couldn't scold her.

His tone also became a little colder.

"Oh, since you are not satisfied, forget it."

Shen Jingyou snorted. He knew Wen Ling was up to something bad. Fortunately, he didn't fall into her trap. Now, seeing that he was smart enough to avoid the trap, his attitude changed again.

Wen Ling ignored him, picked up the notebook on her lap and started reading.

It was Shen Jingyou who felt uncomfortable. He felt uncomfortable being in the same room with Wen Ling, the person he hated the most. The young man couldn't help but walk around the room.

He really wanted to go out now, but his mother warned him not to leave Yunyue Pavilion all day, otherwise his father would punish him.

The boy's footsteps were quiet but disturbing. Wen Ling frowned and looked at him.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Jingyou paused.

"If you want to move your body, please go out and stop disturbing me while I read."

Shen Jingyou pointed at himself and laughed angrily.

"This is my room! It's you who should leave."

Wen Ling didn't listen to him. "Then this room will be mine from now on. Please find another place to live, my lord."

Wen Ling had been living in the palace so that she could take care of her younger brother, so she did not ask Emperor An Cheng to build a princess mansion for her. However, after she got married, the princess mansion began to be built.

Construction has just started and it will take some time.

How shameless! Shen Jingyou sneered and then sat down again.

"I won't go out. I'll just hang around."

Shen Jingyou was happy as long as he could make Wen Ling unhappy. The young man walked back and forth in front of her with his arms folded.

In fact, what Su Rou said was right. Young men of Shen Jingyou's age are hated by everyone and can always make you angry.

For example, now, Wen Ling gritted her teeth. She didn't think the boy in front of her was cute at all.

Wen Ling smirked.

"It seems that the prince is full of energy. How about I help him report to the Duke?"

The naked threat made Shen Jingyou narrow his eyes and look at Wen Ling with a bad look.

"Shameless, all you do is complain."

Wen Ling stroked her hair, her expression calm and composed, almost irritating. "It doesn't matter. As long as it's useful, that's all."

Shen Jingyou gritted his teeth. He really wanted to strangle her to death.

The boy's angry expression successfully soothed Wen Ling's mood. Shen Jingyou was furious, but he didn't want to admit defeat.

This is his room, why should he leave? He didn't sleep comfortably when he slept outside yesterday. Looking at the big bed where he had slept for more than ten years, he jumped over and lay down on it.

Wen Ling glanced at him and continued reading.

However, Shen Jingyou tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. The bedding and pillows were filled with an indescribable fragrance, which smelled very good. It didn't take him long to guess where the smell came from.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable the boy became. Even his face turned red. He cursed and sat up.

Wen Ling looked up at him casually.

"You don't have a fever, do you?"

The boy's face was originally white, and now it looks quite good with its rosy complexion.

"Don't worry about it."

Shen Jingyou glared at her, quickly got off the bed and strode away, leaving Wen Ling bewildered.

In the next few days, Wen Ling didn't pay much attention to Shen Jingyou. She was planning her future. With her brain for political intrigue, she still had to think long-term.

On the third day, Wen Ling walked out of Yunyue Pavilion and saw a young man in gorgeous clothes leaning against a tree with his arms crossed, looking at her.

Seeing that she finally came out, Shen Jingyou clicked his tongue impatiently.

"So slow."

Wen Ling gave a fake smile in return, "It's okay if the prince doesn't accompany me."

She thought that he wanted to, but it was because his mother forced him to do so. She had pulled him aside and nagged him last night, and she insisted that he accompany her back to the palace to pay his respects today.

Besides, if he didn't accompany her today, who knows how she would complain to the emperor, and he might even get another beating tonight.

The two of them got on the carriage and hurried towards the palace. In the carriage, Shen Jingyou sat farther away from Wen Ling.

The main thing is that she always has a fragrance on her body, which is not strong but very light, and always enters the nose inadvertently, which is very annoying.

When Wen Ling saw this, she understood a little. It seemed that Shen Jingyou really hated the original owner.

The two went to see the emperor first. Emperor An Cheng rewarded his most beloved daughter with many good things. When Wen Ling came out of Chongde Hall, he glanced at the young man beside him.

"What do you want to say?"

Shen Jingyou choked, then looked at the sun in the sky.

"I'm just curious why Her Highness the Princess didn't complain today."

In the past, every opportunity was taken to discredit him.

Wen Ling ignored his sarcastic remarks and stopped to look at him.

"I'm going to see my brother now, so you can go first."

Shen Jingyou's eyes lit up. He had been kept at Su Rou's house for many days under the pretext of being a newlywed, and he had wanted to go out for a long time. Young people of this age are always full of energy, and they like to play and enjoy the hustle and bustle.

He raised his footsteps slightly, then paused and looked at Wen Ling suspiciously.

Wen Ling sighed, "Don't worry, I won't report you."

"Really, you're not setting me up again."

What's more, he left happily and she went back to make trouble for his mother. He would probably be beaten again when he got home and wouldn't be able to leave the house for several days.

"Who dug a hole for you? Can't I just get upset when I see you?"

Shen Jingyou finally felt relieved. He had said that Wen Ling would be so kind. The young man glanced over lazily, with a hint of pride.

"If you had told the truth earlier, I wouldn't have misunderstood you."

Wen Ling: “…”

The young man stood tall and graceful, facing the rising sun in the distance, full of vigor. His steps left with a cheerful air, his ponytail swinging behind him, smoothing out Wen Ling's nascent irritation.

On the contrary, I found it a little funny.

What a child who has never grown up.