After the Divorce, I Was Spoiled By the Prince

Zhuang Qing wanted to step forward to help her, but she remembered that her hijab had not been uncovered, so she simply sat in the same position.

Fan Yuan went to Zhuang Qing and stood quietly for a while.

Zhuang Qing's face hidden under the Xipa couldn't be seen clearly, but he felt that the woman sitting on the edge of the couch looked very much like the person he really wanted to marry.

He thought he might be drinking too much, or maybe he was hallucinating.

When he uncovered the bride's wedding dress, he felt that he was really drunk, because he saw Wu Xirou call him husband shyly and timidly.

He murmured silently, "Xirou..."

Zhuang Qing's bright smile quickly disappeared when she heard Fan Yuan's name.

She thought she was mentally prepared, but when she heard other women's names from Fan Yuan's mouth, she couldn't be indifferent.

After a while, she said, "I'm not Wu Xirou."

He didn't marry Wu Xirou either, but Fan Yuan was drunk, he fell asleep on the couch and lost consciousness, so naturally he couldn't hear her words.

Qin Zhao specially delivered a letter for her, and even rushed to the house, just to tell her that Fan Yuan had another crush, that she was stubborn and wanted to marry Fan Yuan.

Now such a situation, she should have thought of.

After that, she cheered herself up, wiped Fan Yuan's face, and took off her coat, shoes and socks.

Just when she was about to finish her work, Huiling, the maid by Fan Yuan's side, appeared: "In the future, young grandma can leave this kind of thing to the servant.

Zhuang Qing heard the lightness in Huiling's tone, she was not happy in her heart, how could she be willing to accept the idleness of a maid at this moment?

"Since the son has become a relative, I have to do a lot of things myself in the future. You can go out. Without my order, you don't need to come in and serve." Zhuang Qing smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

Although she was raised by her parents in the palm of her hand, it is not that she has never seen the world. She has also seen a restless maid like Huiling.

Huiling had heard of Zhuang Qing's origin, she thought that Zhuang Qing was a good deal, and she knew that the person in the son's heart was Miss Wu, so she wanted to step on Zhuang Qing, how could she know that Zhuang Qing was more difficult to deal with than she thought .

"A Tong, drive people out!" Zhuang Qing was impatient and ordered A Tong.

When Atong got the order, he immediately went to Huiling and ordered the expulsion: "Let's go, you don't need to be served here."

Huiling's face was pale, but when she saw the young master who was so drunk that she lost consciousness, her heart was balanced.

The young man on the wedding night was so drunk that he lost consciousness, which meant that he couldn't have a bridal chamber tonight. When the news spreads, Zhuang Qing can't be reduced to a laughing stock?

She had already seen that the son didn't like Zhuang Qing at all. If it wasn't for being angry with Miss Wu, the son would not marry Zhuang Qing, and there will be good dramas to watch in the future.

Before she left, she smiled maliciously: "In the future, if the young lady needs a slave, just open her mouth, and the slave will definitely do her best for the young lady."

Zhuang Qing never looked at Huiling, but only ordered Atong: "Expel the irrelevant minions out!"

Her words of a servant made Huiling's face ugly.

She has been serving the son for so long, but she has never been so contemptuous by the son. Why did Zhuang Qing act as soon as she married into the Fan family?

A Tong ignored Huiling's feelings and went forward to drive Huiling out of the new house.

The sigh of relief in Zhuang Qing's heart disappeared, but when she saw Fan Yuan sleeping peacefully on the couch, her blood surged, and she simply stepped forward and pushed Fan Yuan under the bed.

A Tong was dumbfounded when he saw this scene: "Girl..."

"Husband drank too much and fell down by yourself. You saw it too, didn't you?" Zhuang Qing smiled at A Tong.

A Tong nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, the slave saw the uncle fall by himself."

Zhuang Qing was very satisfied with A Tong's answer. After she quickly finished bathing and got into the warm bed, she remembered that she hadn't had a drink with Fan Yuan, and the first day of marriage looked unlucky.

But she has nothing to regret when she comes here. She chose to marry Fan Yuan herself. As for the future, she doesn't know. In short, she plans for the worst.

A Tong looked at Fan Yuan who was sleeping on the ground and asked in a low voice, "Girl, it's very cold at night, do you want to make a quilt for Uncle?"

Zhuang Qing glanced at Fan Yuan, who was sleeping comfortably on the ground, "Husband seems to be sleeping very comfortably, don't disturb him. Besides, he rolled off the couch, how could he bring the quilt to the ground?"

A Tong now understands what his girl means, that is not to cover the uncle with a quilt.

She sympathetically glanced at Fan Yuan, who was sleeping peacefully on the ground, turned off the lights, and then exited the new house.

On the first night of Zhuang Qing's wedding, she and her new husband slept in bed alone and under the bed alone, and spent the whole night like this.

Early in the morning the next day, Fan Yuan woke up cold. When he found himself sleeping on the ground, he was a little stunned.

It took him a while to remember that yesterday was his wedding day, but he drank so much that he didn't remember anything that happened after that.

Seeing that he was lying on the ground, he struggled to get up, but was facing Zhuang Qing's smart eyes, she asked in surprise, "Why can't you think about it, husband, and ran on the ground?"

Fan Yuan thought to himself that he had no memory at all, how did he know how he came to the ground?

Before he could answer, he saw Zhuang Qing jumping barefoot to the ground and sitting on the couch with him: "Husband must cherish your own body, and you can't despise yourself like this in the future, otherwise Qing'er will feel distressed. "

As she spoke, she breathed out his icy palm in a gentle and considerate manner.

Fan Yuan's heart softened. Seeing that she was still barefoot, he said softly, "Go back to the bed and lie down, don't freeze."

"No, no, I should be frozen. Who told me not to take good care of my husband? I feel guilty, and my husband will let me freeze." Zhuang Qing said, her eyes were red.

Fan Yuan saw Zhuang Qing blame herself like this, and was busy comforting her.

In the end, it was Zhuang Qing who reminded her that she was the bride who entered the door, and she had to go to her parents early to offer bride tea.

"Don't worry, my parents are peaceful, and I'm afraid they won't blame you or me if it's too late." Fan Yuan was talking when he saw Wang's mother beside his mother coming over to collect Yuanpa.

When she saw the pure white and flawless Yuanpa, Mother Wang's face was a little strange.

It was Fan Yuan who reacted in time, snatched the Yuanpa from Mother Wang's hand, and said in a low voice, "I was drunk last night. It was my fault. I will explain this to my mother myself."

Wang's mother didn't say much and left the new house.

"Why do women need to check Yuanpa, but men don't need to check? Who knows that the man she married is not clean?" Zhuang Qing said, and looked at Fan Yuan specifically and asked, "Does your husband say so?"

Fan Yuan was at a loss for words.

Zhuang Qing's words seem to be reasonable, but they seem to shock the world.

"Husband's body and mind are not necessarily clean." At this time, Zhuang Qing whispered again.