Marrying a royal playboy and becoming a glamorous matriarch

In Qin Ping'an's hand was the 100,000 taels of silver notes he had just won from the First Prince and Wei Lanxin.

A full 100,000 taels, I wonder how much of it will go to her?

Wei Qingrou felt extremely excited just thinking about it.

Qin Pingan turned his head and saw Wei Qingrou's eyes shining, looking like a little money-grubber. He couldn't help but sneer, "Are you obsessed with money?"

Wei Qingrou didn't argue, but instead glared at him, "Who would complain about money being too hot to handle? Master, you wouldn't be thinking of keeping it all for yourself, would you?"

Qin Pingan pinched her cheek hard. "How many do you want?"

Wei Qingrou's eyes flickered slightly as she tentatively asked, "Could you share half with me? I've been racking my brains trying to come up with this idea, it's really been exhausting."

"Whoa!" Qin Ping'an exclaimed, a roguish smile spreading across his face. "Madam, you have quite the nerve! You open your mouth and think you can take half of my money. Don't I need money to bribe my servants?"

Wei Qingrou quickly put on a shy smile, and stubbornly pulled on his arm, shaking it gently.

"Half is fine too, but how much will you give me?"

Qin Pingan pulled out three bills, held them between his long, slender fingers, and waved them in front of her. Seeing her look like a little kitten seeing fishy smells, he couldn't help but tease her.

"If you behave well, you can have all three. If you behave poorly, I'll only give you one."

Wei Qingrou quickly replied, "How can I show it? Can't you see my sincere heart?"

"A sincere heart? I think it's a greedy heart."

Qin Ping'an curled his lips into a wicked smile and coaxed, "Think carefully about how your elder sister just asked the First Prince for money?"

Wei Lanxin suppressed the urge to rush forward and snatch the money, and tried hard to remember how she asked for the money.

She suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but hesitate.

Seeing that she didn't move, Qin Ping'an waved the silver notes loudly again, looking at her with disdain, "I've given you a chance, so don't be a coward."

Wei Qingrou looked at the silver notes in Qin Ping'an's hand; this was a full thirty thousand taels!

What's wrong with kissing him in the street?

Qin Ping'an, that纨绔 (playboy), must have seen his white moonlight kissing the eldest prince earlier, which is why he let her kiss him.

Tsk tsk, always trying to copy others, such a shrewd person.

Wei Qingrou looked around to make sure no one was there, then immediately pulled Qin Ping'an over.

She gently pecked him on the cheek, then turned her head away, trying to escape.

Qin Ping'an felt a slight heat rising on his cheeks, and the spot where she had lightly pecked him felt itchy, an itch that touched his heart.

With a long arm, he scooped her soft body into his arms, pressed her hard against the wall, and his burning lips followed.

"You provoked me first, so I won't hold back."

"No, we're on the street, stop fooling around."

"I don't care, you're the one who seduced me, I can't resist the temptation."

Wei Qingrou was terrified. This was on the street, and someone could come at any moment.

Qin Ping'an, that good-for-nothing, can really twist the truth with his words. It's clearly him who's in heat and acting recklessly, yet she's the one who has to take the blame.

Qin Pingan gently rubbed her lips together, his large hand roaming downwards.

Wei Qingrou blushed, but her mind was extremely clear. She stopped him in time, not daring to let him fan the flames.

If the two of them were to actually have sex in the street, Qin Ping'an would be seen as a womanizer, while others would condemn her as promiscuous and licentious.

She gently grasped Qin Ping'an's mischievous hand and reminded him, "Let's go check on them quickly; we still need to make arrangements."

Qin Ping'an was still not satisfied, his peach blossom eyes filled with infatuation. Seeing the blush on her pretty face, he couldn't help himself and didn't want to let her go.

He pecked Wei Qingrou on the cheek and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll deal with you tonight...."

He gently pinched her red, bleeding earlobe, and Qin Ping'an wished he could take another bite.

Wei Qingrou was so aroused by him that she went limp. She pushed him away shyly and coquettishly, stuffed the 30,000 taels into her sleeve, and walked forward first.

Qin Ping'an was still not satisfied and his mind was wandering.

Wei Qingrou smiled and pinched her sleeve, feeling extremely satisfied.

The two took a carriage to the courtyard house that the eldest prince and Wei Lanxin had temporarily rented.

The courtyard wall of the house was not high. Wei Qingrou ordered people to block up both sides of the alley and had the coachman park the carriage against the wall. The two of them stood on the axle and could just see inside.

Qin Ping'an was tall, so he could easily see the entire courtyard.

Wei Qingrou was a head shorter, and she had to stand on tiptoe to be seen.

In ancient times, embroidered shoes were worn as outer shoes by pasting layers of fabric together to shape them. These were so hard that they hurt the feet, and the toes would start to hurt after a short while.

Just as she was feeling troubled, Qin Ping'an lifted her arm and said, "Madam, how about I carry you?"

Wei Qingrou glared at him irritably, but didn't refuse; her enthusiasm for gossip overcame her shame.

As soon as the two stood still, they heard a loud argument coming from inside; it was Wei Lanxin.

"Xiao Yu, it's just that I lost some money, why are you ignoring me?"

However, Wei Lanxin's complaints went unanswered; the eldest prince continued with his own busywork, seemingly genuinely angry.

Just as Qin Ping'an and Wei Qingrou were about to lose their patience, they heard the First Prince's calm voice.

"It's getting late, let's eat."

Wei Qingrou secretly peeked into the courtyard and saw the First Prince carrying a prepared three dishes and a soup, placing them on the stone table.

To be fair, the eldest prince's emotions are quite stable; he's a person you can get along with.

But Wei Lanxin was unwilling to give up. Her eyes were still filled with tears, her face full of grievance, and she bit her lip without saying a word, sulking with him.

Seeing her like this, the eldest prince looked helpless and ruffled her hair. "Let's put this matter behind us and not mention it again. Let's eat well."

Wei Lanxin refused to listen, clutching her handkerchief and covering her mouth as she cried, "Why are you giving me the silent treatment? We agreed that even if we argued, we wouldn't give each other the silent treatment."

She was extremely aggrieved, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

The eldest prince had known Wei Lanxin for quite some time and knew her temperament well.

He restrained himself, said many kind words, and finally managed to make Wei Lanxin laugh.

Wei Lanxin tilted her head coquettishly and said, "Then I want you to feed me."

Upon hearing this, the eldest prince smiled and picked up the bowl, feeding Wei Lanxin spoonful by spoonful.

Wei Lanxin became happy and happily fed the eldest prince as well.

The two inexplicably made up, and Wei Qingrou, who was secretly watching, felt that they weren't feeding her food, but rather dog food that reeked of the sweet and sour smell of love.

Qin Ping'an, standing to the side, also looked displeased, frowning and shaking his head. "Sigh, what a pity. All this effort was for nothing. They made up so quickly."

Wei Qingrou, however, disagreed and laughed, "How can it be considered a waste of time? As long as a rift appears between the two of them, we have already achieved our goal. In the days to come, the rift will only grow wider and wider."

Upon hearing this, Qin Pingan suddenly turned his head to stare at Wei Qingrou, a playful smile appearing on his lips.

"Madam seems to know a lot. Do you think there will be a rift between us?"