On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

"You are so annoying, Prince! When did I ever molest you? How can I face people in the future when you say that in public?" Qingwen looked coquettish and stomped her feet angrily, her cheeks flushed. She turned around and dived into the pile of money.

Lin Zhen smiled faintly as Qingwen left, but did not chase after her. Instead, he cast his gaze gently at Huanbi, who was also in a bad mood.

Suddenly remembering that she was also angry in the morning, he asked, "Bi'er, what happened this morning?"

"Nothing..." Upon hearing this, Huanbi tilted her cheek slightly to avoid Lin Zhen's inquiring gaze, with a hint of stubbornness and shyness in her tone.

Lin Zhen smiled lightly, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes: "Really?"

"Really not!" Huanbi emphasized again, but this time there was a hint of hesitation in her tone.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhen didn't ask any more questions and walked straight into the house: "Well, I'll just pretend you don't have it. Hurry up and ask the kitchen to make something to eat. I'm starving."

Huanbi stood there in a daze, looking at the figure walking away, her pink fists unconsciously clenched.

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Ahhhhh!

Damn Prince, you clearly promised me!

How could I forget!

snort!

Huanbi snorted lightly, flicked her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

She swore that she would not pay any attention to Lin Zhen for the next stick of incense.

But in a moment, the food was served one by one. Lin Zhen had not eaten in the morning and was very hungry at the moment. He washed his hands and sat at the dining table to feast on the food.

The dishes in the palace did not become more luxurious because of Lin Zhen's huge amount of stolen money, but instead became more simple.

Braised bok choy with tofu, stir-fried celery with meat, steamed okra, scrambled eggs with cucumber, plus winter melon and lotus root soup.

It looks like simple food, but it is actually very good.

Alternating between meat and vegetables, the nutritional balance is nourishing both the body and the mind. My body really can't afford to eat too much meat and fish anymore.

The fragrant white rice is this year's new rice. It is grown without chemical fertilizers or technology, so the yield is shockingly low and the price is very expensive. The palace cannot afford it. This rice should have been sent by the Lin family's local connections.

After pouring some vegetable soup on the rice, Lin Zhen picked up the large bowl and started eating.

Although Huanbi was unwilling to talk, she still took the initiative to come forward and stroke his back, fearing that he would choke.

At this time, two uninvited guests came outside the door.

As the saying goes: The voice arrives before the person arrives.

Unlike before, the two brothers discussed today about Northeastern women.

The fat man said, "Hey, Dehao, are there any Xianbei women in this city? I'm going to Xuantu to guard the border, so I have to taste the saltiness first."

"Don't worry! The exotic brothels in the south of the city have all kinds of girls, including Turkic, Xianbei, and Persian girls. I heard they bought a lot of black girls from the Rumi (Turks) these past few days!"

"Nigger? Are there any women among the Kunlun slaves?"

"Yeah, I went to take a look last time. Holy crap! That bitch is completely black except for her teeth! Now she's treated like a top foreign prostitute, serving merchants from all over the place."

"Okay, after we say goodbye to Big Brother, we'll go check it out. Damn it, Fatty is going to vent all his anger for the next ten years!"

As the dandies were having a dirty conversation, the two men walked in and were rushing Huanbi out with some clothes to change into. They looked at them with disdain.

The fat man was still a little curious and touched the back of his head: "Hey? What happened to Sister Huanbi?"

"I don't know. She looks unhappy. Maybe she's having her period?"

"Ah... You say big brother is really something. He has such a beautiful sister-in-law hidden at home, but she doesn't lay eggs. Do you think big brother is not capable?"

"It's very likely. Haven't you noticed that he doesn't even go to Yanlai Tower anymore?"

"No, Fatty has to teach him a lesson. It's not proper for a grown man to not have children." As he said this, the fat man didn't look at the door threshold and tripped and fell to the ground with a bang.

He clutched his knees and yelled, "Oh my god! Big brother, didn't you say the matchmaker kicked down the threshold of your house?"

"Go away. You're so frivolous every day." Lin Zhen rolled his eyes and continued eating.

I just heard them say they were going to team up to challenge African women and bring down rain on the drought-stricken continent. I couldn't help but joked while eating, "Take me with you to the exotic brothel this afternoon!"

Lu Dehao leaned against the table, a tacit, obscene smile playing on his lips, a smile that men all know each other by heart. "Oh? Big brother, are you also interested in foreign women?"

After saying that, he sat down with the fat man.

I have to say, these two guys are really good at talking, and they always come in time for dinner.

The fat man leaned closer with a drooling look on his face: "Brother, there are not only black women in that exotic brothel, but also white women! Hey~ That little face, it's as white as a porcelain doll, and it will make water come out if you pinch it."

Lu Dehao also flattered: "Yes, big brother, you didn't see that woman. She is whiter than Liu Shuyao and taller! Her long legs are like red tassel spears, and she is very durable."

"Come on, it was just a joke." Lin Zhen waved his hand: "I don't have the time to indulge in extravagant feasts. Since you two are here, let's talk business."

The fat man casually picked up his chopsticks and shook them with a chuckle, "What else could be going on? This fat man's arms are really wasted. Next year on this time, remember to pour a few more bottles of good wine on your brother's grave, so that our brotherhood will not be in vain."

After saying that, Lu Dehao slowly put down his chopsticks, his expression gloomy, as if someone in his family had died.

Lin Zhen savored the tofu in his mouth and asked Lu Dehao, "The fat man is going to Xuantu to guard the border, why are you so sad?"

Lu Dehao's lips curled up into a bitter smile, but it was uglier than crying, like a wronged African chicken: "Brother, why don't you go and beg the prince to at least leave me a way out, otherwise I will have no one to go to the brothel with in the future."

"Look at your lack of ability. Who said going to Xuantu is to die?"

Lu Dehao's tone was filled with anxiety. "Brother, you don't know. Xuantu is terribly cold in winter and deserted. Autumn is almost here, and the Turks have nothing to eat and are coming down to rob us! I'm guarding the border alone this time, with no one under my command. I'm powerless even if I want to resist!"

The fat man seemed to be troubled by these words. His previous joy disappeared without a trace, replaced by a lingering sadness. He simply stopped trying to hide it and shouted to the door, "Huanbi! Huanbi!"

Seeing that no one came in, he was stunned for a moment, then changed his tone and shouted: "Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law!"

"Come on, come on."

Lin Zhen thought it was Huanbi who came in, but it was Qingwen, the little girl, who ran in happily. She was wearing a pink long dress, and the hem of the dress seemed to be quite helpless with her lively posture. It rose and fell happily on her chest with her movements: "Fatty, what's wrong?"

"Hey? New sister-in-law? Hahahaha, all right, get some wine for Fatty, and two roast chickens!"

"Okay, Fatty!" Qingwen responded crisply, then turned around and left briskly.

The fat man turned to look at Lin Zhen with a mischievous look on his face, and laughed obscenely: "Hehehe~ Big brother, Sister Qingwen is really something!"

"Get lost."

Although Lin Zhen has not yet officially confirmed his relationship with Qingwen, in his impression, this girl has long been one of his own and he will not tolerate others making fun of her.