Even if Xie Tingyu was slow-witted, he realized something was amiss. His face darkened. "Zhang Hongsheng was just a lowly servant. He was captured for his incompetence, so he deserved to die! Why should we collect his body?"

He looked at Concubine Duan and said in a very cold tone: "What is your relationship with him? Is it worth it for you to go to such lengths for him?"

Concubine Duan was pale and shaky: "Yu'er, he, he is..."

Xie Tingyu took a step back and shouted angrily: "Enough!"

He pointed at Concubine Duan, his eyes slightly red: "My situation is already difficult enough, can you please give me some peace of mind?"

"It's fine that you and your cousin have a vague relationship, but why is there another wild man now?"

"Can't you stand loneliness? Huh?"

Snapped--

Concubine Duan raised her hand and slapped him hard, and a red palm print suddenly appeared on half of Xie Tingyu's face.

Xie Tingyu was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Mother, you hit me..."

"You actually hit me for a wild man!!!"

Concubine Duan's hands were shaking, her face flushed, and her lips were trembling: "Yu'er, mother didn't mean to hit you, but...how can you talk like that?"

Xie Tingyu sneered: "What did I say? Did I say anything wrong?"

"If you hadn't been unfaithful to your husband, how could I have ended up like this?"

He frowned fiercely, his eyes reddened. "Do you know how much I envy Xie Heng? Even his mother died to secure a bright future for him!"

"Just because the emperor likes his mother, he doesn't have to do anything and is deeply favored by the emperor! But what about me?"

"I've tried so hard, but Father won't even look at me! It's because you're not favored that Father doesn't like me either!"

"As a concubine, it would be fine if you didn't compete for favor, but you're still thinking about wild men outside all day long. Tell me, are you doing the right thing?"

After Xie Tingyu finished speaking, he swung his sleeves fiercely, turned around and strode away as if he was escaping.

Concubine Duan collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face: "Yu'er..."

"Yu'er, come back..."

"That's not the case, that's not the case..."

She pounded the ground weakly, her hair disheveled, and she cried bitterly.

-

Xie Tingyu got drunk in the restaurant and staggered back to Prince Jing's Mansion.

He originally wanted to go to Xinlan Garden, but halfway there, he thought of the rouge from Baihua Tower that Yier wanted, but he hadn't bought it for her yet.

I went to the palace to visit my mother today, hoping to get some silver after finishing my business, but I didn't expect it to end up in a bad mood, so of course I didn't get the silver...

If she saw Yi'er at this moment and saw that he was empty-handed, she would definitely make trouble with him.

Thinking of this, he turned around and went to Begonia Garden.

There lived the lovely maid from the pleasure boat.

The woman was very simple, never asking him for anything, and was easily satisfied. Even if he smiled at her, her heart would be moved...

The woman's beautiful face appeared in his mind, and he quickened his pace.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door of Haitang Garden, the woman came up to him with a smile, asked him about his well-being, and even went to personally prepare sobering soup for him when she saw that he was drunk.

This care made him feel very comfortable.

He pulled her to sit on his lap, holding her fair and smooth hand with one hand, and the other hand skillfully reached into her collar.

Easily find that soft spot and knead it vigorously...

The woman moaned softly, her whole body trembling, and her red lips kissed his Adam's apple.

Xie Tingyu groaned, stood up, picked up the person, and stepped onto the bed...

After the climax, the two separated in sweat.

The woman nestled in Xie Tingyu's arms, panting softly, and put her arms around his neck.

Her voice was soft and gentle: "Your Highness, I heard that the princess sister won another great victory and will be back in two days..."

"Do you know what the princess likes? I want to prepare in advance. I don't want the princess to think that I am ignorant. If the princess dislikes me because of this, it will be bad..."

A trace of annoyance flashed across Xie Tingyu's brows: "Why do you care about her? Isn't it enough that I like you?"

The woman propped herself up and tapped Xie Tingyu's nose with her finger, smiling sweetly, "The prince likes me, and I am naturally happy. But the princess is the prince's principal wife and the mistress of the Prince Jing's mansion, so I naturally have to maintain a good relationship with her."

"Otherwise, wouldn't it be difficult for the prince?"

The woman traced the man's eyebrows with her fingertips, her eyes filled with passionate and unreserved love: "I can't bear to let go..."

Xie Tingyu was stunned for a moment, then he held the back of the woman's head, pressed the naked woman towards him, and kissed her lips again.

"What a little leprechaun."

After another round of fighting, the two were so exhausted that they fell asleep in each other's arms.

In a dream.

The gongs and drums are loud, the ten miles of red decorations are everywhere, and the festive red is everywhere.

Xie Tingyu was dressed in bright red brocade clothes, and rode on a tall horse with a big red flower on it with high spirits, and happily welcomed his bride back to his mansion.

After bowing to heaven and earth three times, he smiled and carefully led the bride, who was covered with a red veil, into the bridal chamber.

He held the wedding scale, his palms sweating with nervousness. With trembling hands, he slowly lifted the bright red veil, revealing the bride's bright and beautiful face.

She looked at him shyly, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, dimples on her fair cheeks, and a pair of beautiful starry eyes that seemed to be filled with fireworks, so brilliant.

She smiled and called him: "Husband..."

He also responded to her with a smile: "Madam..."

He finally married the woman he loved most.

He closed his eyes and moved closer, searching for her soft and moist lips.

But before he could touch it, the scene changed inadvertently.

She was dressed in a red military uniform, her eyes were cold, and a spear was pointed at his neck.

"Xie Tingyu, go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spear flashing with cold light stabbed towards him without hesitation.

"Xing'er, don't!"

Xie Tingyu suddenly sat up from the bed, gasping for breath.

I felt a chill on my neck, and when I touched it with my hand and found it was intact, I breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman next to him sat up upon hearing the sound, her soft body pressed against him from behind, her bare arms wrapped around his sturdy waist.

"What's wrong with you, my lord? Did you have a nightmare?"

Xie Tingyu was shocked all over. He pushed the woman away, stood up, put on his clothes in a hurry, and ran out in a hurry.

If Xing'er knew that he was with another woman, she would be unhappy!

Right...where's Xing'er? Where's his Xing'er?

Xie Tingyu's eyes were filled with panic and confusion, and he suddenly stopped while running.

He looked at his empty hands.

Yes, he lost his star...

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