Husband wears women's clothes again

Chapter 31

Xie Lanting didn't expect Xie Lanzhi to be so straightforward that he burned the eighth princess' invitation?

She couldn't help but help her forehead, and said in a helpless tone: "Lan Zhi, have you noticed..."

"Found what?"

Xie Lanzhi asked seriously with her hands on her chin.

Xie Lanting lay down slowly, covered herself with a quilt, and said in a low voice: "Your appearance and demeanor are more and more like me."

The smile on Xie Lanzhi's face froze, "What? I am obviously a lady!"

Xie Lanting closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

Xie Lanzhi gritted her teeth, got up and left.

When the footsteps outside the door faded away, the corners of Xie Lanting's mouth curled up slightly.

The next day, full of anticipation, Her Royal Highness the Eighth Princess received Xie Lanzhi's reply.

"The princess loves me, and my daughter-in-law is very grateful, but the eldest sister in the family is not feeling well, and the daughter-in-law should serve by her side, so I can't make an appointment with the princess. I hope the princess is Haihan... Haihan?"

Ji Ling looked at the lines of beautiful handwriting, feeling anxious and angry, almost gnashing her teeth at the end of the reading!
"This Xie Lanting has an elm head, and Xie Lanzhi is no better! Useless stuff!"

She waved her sleeve fiercely, and swept all the gold-painted tea sets on the table to the ground.

For a while, the sound of "crackling" was heard endlessly, and the yellow tea soup was scattered all over the ground.

Zhuyu immediately found a clean place and knelt down, "Princess, calm down! This man doesn't know good and bad, and it's a waste of the princess' kindness, so don't mention it."

Still puzzled, Ji Ling looked at the letter in her hand and tore it into pieces.

She paused word by word, "Good job, everyone can't get along with this princess! Let this princess wait!"

Zhuyu was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and dared not speak.

As for why Ji Ling hated Qin Mingzhou so much, when Qin Mingzhou went to look for Xie Lanting the next day with a food box, Xie Lanting couldn't help asking.

Qin Mingzhou took out the chicken soup from the food box, it was still steaming, with an attractive aroma.

Xie Lanting ate several meals of porridge and side dishes, and his tongue was already numb. It was rare to smell such a fragrant smell, so he swallowed unconsciously.

Noticing her longing eyes, Qin Mingzhou sat down by the bed with a bowl in his hand, and Xie Lanting made room for her in good time.

Qin Mingzhou smiled in satisfaction, "Where does the eighth princess hate me so much? Of course it comes from the appearance."

What he said was very narcissistic. If others said it, Xie Lanting might dismiss it, but when a beauty like Qin Mingzhou said it, it was just telling the truth.

She took the chicken soup and drank it spoon by spoon, "But, didn't you just return to Beijing recently? But that day in the queen's palace, I saw her hatred for you seems to have long been there?"

Qin Mingzhou watched her drink, couldn't help but took out his handkerchief, approached slowly, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

Xie Lanting was a little embarrassed: "I, I will do it myself."

"Don't move, you'll be fine soon."

Qin Mingzhou pinched her chin with one hand, and gently touched the corner of her lips with the other.

Xie Lanting didn't move anymore, looking at the face close at hand, she suddenly felt that Qin Mingzhou now seemed a little different from usual?
This feeling was only fleeting, and when Qin Mingzhou sat back and looked at her softly, she shook her head, probably thinking too much.

Qin Mingzhou took the empty bowl in her hand, put it aside, and continued: "Yes, she hated me since she was very young."

(End of this chapter)