The mistress is not a cannon fodder, the cold prince falls in love with her every night

The next morning, Su Li was awakened by the sounds of exercise in the outer courtyard.

I got up and took a look, wow!

Not only was Huan Ge'er practicing horse stance, but even Xi Jie'er was squatting very seriously with a red face.

The mute slave was dressed in shorts, looking very energetic and pleasing to the eye.

He used to be disheveled, hunched over, and dressed in rags, but now he's full of energy and looks like a completely different person. Pei Heng's deputy general, his looks and physique are incredible!

Shitou, Qianqian and Wanwan also followed Huan Ge'er and Xi Jie'er to practice together.

The yard is like a small martial arts arena.

"Mother!"

When Xi Jieer saw Su Li coming out, she called out softly, but her feet didn't move at all, she was really practicing.

On the first day, the mute slave taught some basic movements, most of which were focused on physical training.

Su Li also practiced for a while, and her hands and feet became sore and trembling.

I really admire the two children for persevering.

During the intermission, Huan Ge'er quietly rushed to Su Li's side and stood between Su Li and the mute slave without leaving any trace.

This woman is really something.

Her eyes light up when she sees a handsome guy.

My drool is almost dripping onto the ground.

Su Li suppressed her laughter and looked at Huan Ge'er's scheming back.

This child is still so petty!

After breakfast, Su Li went to the study to check the accounts.

Now that Pei Heng was awake, his recovery was just a matter of time. He could finally put down the heavy burden in his heart.

Sort out some of the non-performing assets and give them to Su Zhe as a training exercise for him.

She sorted out the rest of the accounts and planned to go over them in a while.

……

The Marquis' wife waited quietly for a few days, but saw no movement from Qingshan Courtyard, and she felt anxious and depressed.

Even no one from the palace came to deliver the imperial edict, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy day after day.

However, Concubine Wen sent someone to bring news that the emperor had agreed to the marriage between Pei Yan and Song Ci, the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei.

Among all the bad things, this is the only good news.

"In this way, Yan'er's marriage can be finalized at the Dragon Boat Festival Palace Banquet."

The Marquis's wife is ready to go.

Tell Madam Qian to quickly check the almanac to see if there are any auspicious days in the near future. She needs to arrange Yan'er's marriage before the paralytic in Qingshan Courtyard dies.

Outside the door, a maid came in with the Dragon Boat Festival invitation.

"Madam, the list of guests for the palace banquet has been released."

The Marquis opened it and saw

"Su Li?"

"Young Madam? Why? Is she going too?"

Nanny Qian checked it and saw that the invitation clearly mentioned Su Li and also asked Su Li to bring her two children with her.

"Madam, the young lady is the prince's new wife, so it's normal for her to be on the invitation list."

"But don't forget, Pei Heng is about to die, and she's just here to bring good luck. How could such an ominous person appear at the palace banquet? It's bad luck! What was my sister, the Imperial Concubine, thinking to invite her?"

When the post was delivered to Qingshan Courtyard, Su Li was also surprised.

Although she had attended many dinner parties in her previous life, this was a state banquet! It was also her first public appearance since transmigrating into the book...

I couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"Li'er, don't be afraid. The emperor has two eyes and one nose. Besides, he won't make things difficult for you for my sake."

Pei Heng comforted.

"I'm not afraid of the Emperor."

"Then who are you afraid of?"

"It's not that I'm afraid." Su Li hesitated for a moment, "I just thought that at an occasion like a palace banquet, there would inevitably be many noble ladies and young ladies from aristocratic families."

Su Li stole a glance at Pei Heng.

Pei Heng is a peerless young man. All the women who saw him back then would scream and faint. Looking across the entire Great Qi Dynasty, which woman would not want to marry him?

Considering how popular Pei Heng, the national male god, is, she feels a little timid!

Thinking about this, she pretended to pinch Pei Heng's collar viciously and said:

"Tell me the truth, have you ever had any romantic relationships?"

Pei Heng burst into laughter, his eyes curved. He really liked Su Li's lively look.

He pretended to think for a moment, then frowned and said:

"A peach blossom debt? Maybe one, two, thirty or forty? Who knows!"

Su Li also smiled, smoothed Pei Heng's collar, and said softly:

"My husband is so wise and handsome, so naturally, the streets of Shengjing are filled with people who like you. Well, now that you're well, if I meet them at the palace banquet, I'll take them in."

He leaned over to Pei Heng's ear and whispered:

"I'm naturally happy to have dozens more sisters take care of my husband. Qingshan Courtyard will also be lively!"

Pei Heng became anxious and swore:

"Ali, I was just kidding. Before you, I've never had any woman! After you, I won't want any other woman! Ali, don't let this get you down!"

"really?"

Su Li put her hands on her hips.

"Seriously! I swear. If I break my oath, I won't be able to stand up!"

Pei Heng was really anxious.

He didn't want any other women to be Su Li's sisters! What dozens? Not even one!

He only wants Su Li!

Su Li suppressed her laughter and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"My dear husband, please do not swear lightly. I never believe in oaths, only in actions."

Pei Heng felt a chill on his lips, and when he wanted to kiss him a little longer, Su Li had already pulled away.

There was some annoyance, and a bit of arrogance in the pleading:

"Ari, come again."

"you sure?"

Su Li smiled mischievously.

Pei Heng's face flushed with embarrassment.

At this moment, he was like an unsatisfied waste, longing for his wife's mercy.

Without waiting for his nod, Su Li's lips covered him again. She hooked her arms around Pei Heng's neck, and her gentleness like spring rain gradually turned into a violent storm.

The rich and sweet feeling lingered between his lips, and Pei Heng suddenly felt his mind go blank and his breathing became disordered.

When Su Li was panting and about to explore deeper, Pei Heng suddenly stopped.

He turned his head away and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Su Li touched his face.

"Ari, I'm so useless. I even need you to kiss me."

"Don't say that." Su Li lay on his chest, their hearts beating loudly. "Husband, I am yours, and you are mine. It doesn't matter who kisses whom, does it?"

"But don't you despise me? Lying in bed unable to move and still thinking about this kind of thing?"

Su Li suddenly realized something, propped herself up and looked down, and sure enough, someone was already having wild thoughts.

Her face flushed, and she pulled Pei Heng, who was also blushing, over and said with a smile:

"Husband, you are a man. A man's reaction like this means that your health is getting better. Husband, I believe that you will be well again soon. Aren't you happy to be a normal man?"

"Is it really okay?"

"Ok!"

Su Li nodded heavily.

Seeing the relief in Su Li's eyes, Pei Heng finally stopped restraining his feelings and took the initiative to greet her.

……

Nanny Li and Songzhi and Songtao were even more nervous than Su Li about attending the palace banquet.

She was busy with skin care, manicure, and trying on various clothes and styles. It took a long time before she finally decided.

The Dragon Boat Festival finally arrived. Su Li dressed up and went out early in the morning with her two children, who were also very pretty and well-dressed.

When the Marquis' wife first saw Su Li, dressed in gorgeous clothes and looking radiant, and her grandchildren, her brows were twisted into knots.

The paralytic is about to die, and she still has the mind to dress up?

Pei Yan was also going with her today, and he didn't blink when he saw Su Li. If he hadn't broken off the engagement, he would have been the one attending the palace banquet hand in hand with the beauty today.

Thinking of this, I felt a little impatient when I saw the willow catkins that kept pulling at me and refused to let go.

Liu Xu gritted his teeth and asked:

"Pei Lang, can't I really go with you?"

Pei Yan's heart was not with her at all, and he said without thinking:

"It's just a palace banquet. You have to attend social events even if you can't eat well. What's the point of going? Just stay home and think about the recipe and design of that thing. Be good."

The Marquis's wife rolled her eyes at her and said:

"Stop embarrassing yourself here. You're such a shameless bitch, are you worthy of attending a palace banquet?! Go back now!"

After saying that, he left angrily.

Liu Xu looked at Pei Yan's tall and handsome back and Su Li's charming appearance, feeling extremely melancholy.

When they stand together, they really look like a family of four.

In the carriage, Huan Ge'er coldly lowered the curtain to block Pei Yan's sticky gaze outside.

Even a night in the cesspool couldn't quench his lust. Huan Ge'er snorted inwardly, thinking he'd teach him a lesson later.