After marrying the heirless prince, I gave birth to three children

However, thinking of what Xie Yao said today, Xiao Ji decided to continue to be angry...even if it was just pretending.

When Xie Yao woke up the next day, there was no one around her.

She looked around but found no trace of Xiao Ji.

"Did Your Highness come back last night?"

Zhu Qing answered carefully in a low voice, "No."

is it?

Is it her imagination?

I always feel like His Highness came back last night...

"Princess Consort, several young ladies have come to pay their respects to you." Yuyan came in to report, and Xie Yao naturally wanted to see her.

As soon as she entered the door, Xie Yuru looked around, obviously looking for someone.

When she didn't see the prince, disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she became more and more dissatisfied with Xie Yao. She felt that Xie Yao was deliberately preventing her from seeing the prince.

He is really scheming!

Xie Yuru didn't see the prince, so she just sat for a while and then left.

Xie Yao noticed that Lin Panpan curled her lips in disdain at Xie Yuru's departure, as if she looked down on her.

Lin Panpan was lively and left quickly, followed by Xuan Yue. In the end, only Wei Chan was left.

"Crown Princess." Wei Chan said, "It was not my intention to come to the Crown Prince's Mansion yesterday."

Her eyes were clear and sincere. Perhaps she was used to being straightforward at the border, so she always spoke directly.

Xie Yao was stunned.

She immediately curled her lips and said, "I know."

Before she and Wei Chan met, Wei Chan had helped her once at Princess He Yi's mansion.

Wei Chan let out a sigh, "That's good."

After a pause, he continued, "I will be staying at the Crown Prince's residence for the next few days. If there is anything I can do for you, please let me know, Crown Princess."

She emphasized, "Whatever."

The emperor's intention in bestowing these people was obvious, and there were some things that Xie Yao, as the Crown Princess, could not intervene in.

There are some things that even the Crown Princess cannot say.

It's okay, she does.

Wei Chan was so sincere that Xie Yao found it hard to understand.

Her friendship with Miss Wei San had not really reached this point.

Is it... for His Highness?

"Crown Princess." At this moment, Yuyan hurried in with an unpleasant expression and whispered in Xie Yao's ear, "Miss Xie San has gone to the study."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in the study.

Yuyan spoke in a low voice, but Wei Chan had excellent hearing and heard it clearly. She looked at Xie Yao with a questioning look in her eyes.

Do you want her to take action?

Xie Yao didn't hesitate and shook her head.

Why would a mere Xie Yuru need Wei Chan?

It's not just Xie Yao who looks down on Xie Yuru, but also Xie Yujiao.

Xie Yujiao has been enjoying a lot of glory these days. Her husband Song Wenbo treats her very well. Except for not allowing her to go out, he almost obeys her in everything.

She was leaning against Song Wenbo at the moment, peeling some grapes and personally bringing them to his mouth, saying, "Xie Yuru, the prince wouldn't like them."

The prince doesn't even like her, how could he like Xie Yuru?

While eating grapes, Song Wenbo flirtatiously bit Xie Yujiao's fingers. Xie Yujiao blushed immediately and fell weakly into his arms.

Song Wenbo was very familiar with this. After all, he had been trying to please Princess Heyi for such a long time that he could use these little tricks with ease.

He followed Xie Yujiao's wishes, put his palm in, and slowly moved it down, "Then why did Jiaojiao follow her wishes and send the person away?"

Song Wenbo only teased her slightly, and Xie Yujiao's breathing became disordered, and her voice was slightly panting. "Don't you have a husband?"

"My husband can help her..."

Both Xie Yao and Xie Yuru are thorns in her eyes and thorns in her flesh.

They were all sent to the Prince's Mansion, just to be buried with the Prince two years later!

Song Wenbo didn't let go, still teasing Xie Yujiao, "What Jiaojiao mentioned last time, did you see clearly in your dream last night?"

Xie Yujiao's expression froze slightly.

See the ghost clearly.

She can't remember at all!

Xie Yujiao was just thinking about how to prevaricate when she suddenly felt empty. She twisted her body a little uneasily, "Husband..."

But Song Wenbo pulled away without mercy, his expression indifferent and his eyes cold, "I'm tired."

"Husband." Xie Yujiao quickly stood up and leaned softly against Song Wenbo, looking cautious.

She was most afraid that her husband would be unhappy.

Seeing that Xie Yujiao still had no intention of speaking, Song Wenbo picked up Xie Yujiao's peony-colored bellyband and carefully wiped his fingers.

Then he threw it on the ground like trash.

"Since you can't remember, Jiaojiao, just go back to sleep and have a good dream. Dream clearly." Song Wenbo had no smile on his face. He looked down at Xie Yujiao with contempt in his eyes.

Unsatisfied desires all day long.

It's just a cheap thing!

You have to be satisfied with those cheap and vulgar things that are not presentable, right?

"Husband." Xie Yujiao knelt on the bed with her clothes in disarray. The desire in her eyes had not yet dissipated. She reached out and grabbed Song Wenbo's sleeve.

But Song Wenbo mercilessly took it away, "Jiaojiao, think about it carefully. Come back to me when you have figured it out."

This kind of thing has happened many times these days.

Xie Yujiao no longer felt that there was anything wrong with Song Wenbo's attitude.

It's all her fault.

It was because she couldn't remember those things and couldn't make her husband happy...

Song Wenbo just left.

The maid Qiucha walked in from outside with her head lowered. Compared to before, Qiucha now looked dull and thin.

Because of Qiucha’s last “betrayal”, Xie Yujiao targeted her a lot after she “regained favor”.

Qiucha lowered her head and cleaned up the mess in the room.

Xie Yujiao kept repeating in a daze, "What should I do, what should I do, what should I do..."

She wants to make her husband happy.

She is happy only when her husband is happy.

Snapped!

As Xie Yujiao was thinking, she slapped Qiucha in the face, "Little bitch!"

Qiucha knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying, "Madam, please forgive me, Madam, please forgive me..."

Xie Yujiao's anger was naturally not so easy to calm down.

Every time Song Wenbo is unhappy, Xie Yujiao gets angry, and Qiucha is her punching bag.

At this moment, Qiucha was crying, thinking about what someone said to her last time...

She knelt down and moved in front of Xie Yujiao, "Madam, I have been with you since I was a child. Please give me another chance."

"This servant is willing to share your worries."

Xie Yujiao was extremely contemptuous, "Just you?"

"Can you know what will happen in the future?" Xie Yujiao sneered with great disdain.

Qiucha said with red eyes: "I am a human being, so of course I don't know. No one in this world should know what will happen in the future..."

Qiucha spoke in a low voice, but Xie Yujiao heard it clearly.

She was slightly startled, then smiled triumphantly.

"Not always."

She looked at Qiucha with great compassion and said, "Get out!"

As Qiucha just went out, she heard Xie Yujiao's laughter coming from inside the house.

Xie Yujiao is very happy now.

Yes.

No one knows what will happen in the future except her.

So... no one knows whether what she said is true or not.

Even if she had cheated on her husband now, given how much he loved her, would he be willing to scold her?

Xie Yujiao's hand fell on her slightly bulging belly. She was pregnant with her husband's only child.