The princess wants to divorce

Chapter 52 Preemptive Strike

Chapter 52 Preemptive Strike (2)

I hurriedly rushed to Zheng Xiaohan and Ruyan's new house, and I interrupted their huddle together, "I'm sorry, interrupt the time of the two of you."

I looked at the ambiguous posture of the two of them apart, and apologized politely.

I pretended not to see the hatred flashing across Ruyan Namei's face, and looked directly at Zheng Xiaohan, um, fortunately, it seems that there is no such expression after desire and dissatisfaction.

"I'm guilty." I said seriously.

"My lord..." Ruyan tugged at his clothes coquettishly, as if she was very concerned about my appearance on occasions where I shouldn't be.

"Oh? What's the crime?" Zheng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows with interest, ignoring Ruyan's arrogance, I looked at Ruyan, "This is not suitable for ordinary people to hear."

"My lord." Hearing how I described her as an idler, Ruyan pursed her lips. I watched her skillful movements and kept them in my heart. I will learn from them someday.

"Okay, Ruyan, go make me a pot of tea." He interrupted Ruyan in a gentle voice, coaxing.

Hearing what Zheng Xiaohan said, a smile bloomed on Ruyan's face immediately, "Then my concubine will make you a Dragon Well tea." Look at her smug smile, isn't it just Dragon Well tea, hum, I don't drink tea yet Woolen cloth.

"Well, let's go." Zheng Xiaohan sent her away.

It wasn't until the door squeaked shut that Zheng Xiaohan looked at me, but his brows were wrinkled in dissatisfaction, "Why are you still wearing men's clothing?"

"I'm here to apologize for this matter." With a repentant expression, I looked into his eyes and said.

The distance is a bit far, but it doesn't affect my eye contact with him. He frowned and looked me up and down, "Let's talk."

"I went out to meet friends." I expressed implicitly.

He didn't say a word, as if he was waiting for me to continue, I tugged at the corner of my sleeve, "It's convenient to wear men's clothes, and even if you meet acquaintances, you won't lose face."

He frowned disapprovingly, "Don't you think it's not embarrassing enough now?"

"What's there to be ashamed of?" I spoke quickly and looked at him puzzled.

Seeing his face darken again, I lowered my head and continued to admit my mistake, "I mean, it's nothing to be ashamed of like this." Heck, it seems to be getting darker and darker...

"Is this your attitude of admitting your mistakes?" He raised his voice half a point, which contained displeasure.

Tsk, why is he acting like an interrogator? I came here to admit my mistake, just because I didn't want that Ruyan to give him a pillow breeze, okay?

"I was wrong, I won't go out wearing men's clothes next time." I thought secretly, while posing as a gesture of admitting my mistake, and by the way, loosely changed the topic away from the scope that should have been focused on.

Even if he asks something in the future, I can still confidently say, 'I have confessed to you'. With such a small calculation, I can't help grinning when I think about it.

"You are very happy?"

Oops, I accidentally got carried away.

"No, the concubine just didn't expect the prince to care so much about the concubine's clothes." My head was spinning rapidly, and I opened my eyes and spoke nonsense.

(End of this chapter)

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