It's hard to guess the concubine: the black-bellied prince chases his wife

Chapter 9 Prince, what kind of tea do you like to drink?

Chapter 9 Prince, what kind of tea do you like to drink?

Seeing Ye Ziyi's cautious and submissive appearance, Ye Zixuan felt extremely happy.She glanced at Ye Ziyi, and then smiled coquettishly at Yu Muheng: "I wonder what kind of tea the prince likes to drink? There are many good teas here!"

Seeing Ye Zixuan's appearance, Ye Ziyi couldn't help raising her right eyebrow, Yu Muheng is her husband, why is she so enthusiastic about Yu Muheng?
Maybe Ye Zixuan didn't realize that Yu Muyao beside her also frowned at what she did, and her smiling face suddenly darkened.

Seeing Yu Muyao's gloomy face, Ye Ziyi decided to add fuel to the flames.She raised her head with a slight smile, and said innocently: "Of course the concubine knows what kind of tea the prince likes to drink, so let the concubine decide."

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Zi said this, Yu Muyao's face became even more gloomy.He glared at Ye Zixuan, and said in a bad tone: "The concubine mother and concubine are both here, it's not your turn to ask Brother Wang what kind of tea he likes to drink."

The smile on Ye Zixuan's face, who wanted to be nice to Yu Muheng, finally couldn't hold back, she withdrew the smile unnaturally, and then pretended to be virtuous and said: "I think it's just my own family."

Seeing you talking to each other in the hall, the queen mother turned to Ye Ziyi and said, "Princess Heng, do you know what kind of tea the prince likes to drink?"

Heh, did you turn the finger on yourself?
But Ye Ziyi really doesn't know what kind of tea King Heng likes to drink.She struggled for a while, but decided not to talk nonsense, and said that she didn't know, in exchange for a lesson, if she said nonsense, it would be serious.

But before she could speak, Yu Muheng, who had been sitting silently by the side, spoke up: "Why should the mother embarrass the princess? Does she know that the mother still doesn't know?"

That's right, how can a concubine who doesn't want to marry King Heng know what kind of tea King Heng likes to drink?

But when he said this in front of so many people, Ye Ziyi really didn't know whether he was trying to save him or add to his troubles.

To Ye Ziyi's surprise, no one continued to struggle with this matter.They seem to have some kind of tacit agreement to avoid this topic, and the maids of the Xiangrui Palace also gave them both the top of Junshan Maojian.Now Ye Ziyi remembered that it turns out that King Heng likes to drink Junshan Maojian.

If one were to be a good princess, Ye Ziyi boasted that she could still do it.After all, no matter what, her current honor and disgrace are closely related to the honor and disgrace of Prince Heng's Mansion, so there is no need for her to make her situation so embarrassing.

After drinking tea, the Xiangrui Palace suddenly became quiet.

Probably feeling that the palace was too quiet, Ye Zixuan said to Ye Ziyi again: "Sister, yesterday was the first day away from home, are you still used to sleeping in the palace?"

"Cough cough..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the Empress Dowager coughed lightly, and then frowned: "Concubine Yao should call Concubine Heng the Queen's Wife, and she can no longer call her elder sister."

It is clear at a glance who has no rules.

Ye Zixuan got such a big blush, so she lowered her head and scolded herself secretly.But looking at Ye Ziyi, he felt more and more distasteful, today he was supposed to watch her jokes, why is he always the one who gets reprimanded?
Ye Ziyi naturally knew what she meant when she asked herself this question, but she just wanted to see her own jokes.Seeing her flushed face, she must have had a good time in Yao Wang's Mansion last night.And what about myself?On the wedding night, the husband went to the concubine's place, compared to Ye Zixuan, he was really disappointed.

(End of this chapter)

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