Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

“…Everything is fine.” Xiao Zhi’s eyes flashed.

 I don’t know how Wuyuan’s affairs are being arranged. If it goes well, the Queen Mother Yin and the Yin family will probably have a headache.

 Prince Rong saw his son's expression was different and guessed that he might have made a big move, so he asked: "What did you do?"

“I didn’t do anything.” Xiao Zhi said calmly, “I just caused a stumbling block for the Yin family.”

"..." Prince Rong didn't quite believe it, thinking that during the days when he was in coma, the Yin family must have been doing little things, and he couldn't say anything to blame his son, and... the Yin family was not as important as his precious son.

 Prince Rong moved his body and said calmly, "Just do it."

　　…Even if he doesn’t move, he will move.

 Xiao Zhi immediately felt that it felt good to have a father.

"I heard you say that you have a sweetheart. Please bring him to me and your mother and concubine sometime." Prince Rong suddenly said this.

"How does your father know?" Xiao Zhi was surprised. After thinking for a while, he said, "Has your father always been conscious?"

Thinking about what he mumbled and said in front of his father, the prince looked strange.

Prince Rong saw his thoughts, and a faint smile appeared on his stern face, "Occasionally, he is conscious. When my son was talking, he happened to be awake the whole time."

  Xiao Zhi: “…”

 “Now you know you’re embarrassed?” Prince Rong joked: “I heard you say it before…”

"Father, I just woke up and my body is not fully recovered yet. You should rest first. If you have anything to do, we will talk about it tomorrow. I will leave."

 After saying that, he left the room expressionlessly.

Princess Rong was very surprised to see her son leaving so soon.

After entering the room, he asked casually: "Have you finished speaking?"

"Hahaha..." Prince Rong laughed before saying anything, and shook his head helplessly, "My son is now enlightened, and he is already ashamed."

Princess Rong's beautiful eyes flashed with curiosity, "Does your husband also know that Jin Zhi has a sweetheart?"

"Yes." The prince nodded, with a smile in his voice, "Not only do I know that Jin Zhi has a sweetheart, I also know that he has a deep love for that girl, and I even know that the girl is my savior."

Princess Rong thought it was Xiao Zhi who said it, and said with a smile: "Jin Zhi even told you this, I really can't wait."

 In the past, Jinzhi always had a cold and aloof look that was repelling people thousands of miles away. She and the prince were worried that he would not wake up, but they did not expect that he would become like this after he did.

 Prince Rong did not explain.

He leaned back, stretched out his body, and said: "The palace wants everything. I don't expect him to be careful. He can marry whoever he wants, as long as he likes it."

 Prince Rong is a very open-minded person and does not care about family status. If not for this, he would not have married a princess from an ordinary family background.

Princess Rong came out of the small house with this idea in mind. She smiled and nodded, as tenderly as water.

"yes."

“I think Jin is deeply in love, and he values ​​that girl Nian’er very much. She must be our daughter-in-law.”

After hearing what the princess said, Prince Rong agreed solemnly, "Jin's vision is as good as my own."

　　When you praise your son, you also praise yourself.

Princess Rong gave him an angry look and said, "Your Majesty has become thicker-skinned after a long sleep."

That look was filled with resentment and anger, and the beautiful eyes were filled with sparkling light, unparalleled in beauty.

Prince Rong felt that it had been a long time since he heard such affectionate words from the princess. He sighed in his heart, grabbed her hand and held it in his palm.

"Thanks a lot."

  He was still conscious when he fell asleep, so he knew how dedicated the princess was to taking care of him.

"You are my husband and my support in this life. If I don't take care of you, who will I take care of? There is no need to say such out-of-the-way words between us." The princess said softly.

 She is willing. The prince took her away from the **** of her natal family, married her into the prince's palace, put her in charge of the central government, and gave her absolute freedom.

In order to help her, a princess with a humble family background, adapt to the life of the upper class, the nuns from the palace were specially invited to teach her housekeeping and rules...

Your Majesty is obviously a noble prince of Dai Viet. Countless Yingying Yanyans are willing to be concubines and maids, but for her, a person with only a beautiful appearance and an unremarkable family background, how can she not be moved by working so hard for her.

Prince Rong didn't know that the princess was thinking about the past again. He hugged his wife into his broad chest and said in a low voice, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore. I won't let you suffer again in the future."

 The woman raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes full of affection, "I believe in you, Your Majesty."

However, it would be great if there was no such concubine in the house and only their family of three.

 Is she greedy? !

The prince has obviously done his best to treat her well.

 The princess fell into self-loathing.

  She is a very simple person. After getting married, she was pampered by the prince and the prince, and she became more understanding.

 Looking at the princess's expression, Prince Rong knew what she was thinking, which was a little distressed and a little funny.

 “Zixian is not my king’s son.”

Princess Rong: “??!”

Her expression froze and her eyes were blank, "What, what do you mean?"

It is rare for an elegant and beautiful woman to be so dumbfounded. Prince Rong was so cute by the princess that he touched her head with a helpless tone.

"It seems that the princess didn't pay attention to a word of what I said on the day I took Zi Xian back to my home."

 He remembered that day very clearly.

 Zixian has a special background and needs to be raised in the royal palace first...

Princess Rong was in a daze, bubbles of surprise bubbled up from the bottom of her heart, and she was overflowing with ecstasy.

 “What does the prince mean...?”

 Prince Rong corrected her with a serious face, "Call me husband."

"Oh, husband." The princess's mind was almost overwhelmed by joy at this moment, so she responded obediently.

 After a moment, he asked again: "What do you mean, husband?"

 Prince Rong laughed dumbly, "What do you think, Princess?"

 When she spoke, her eyes were encouraging, seeming to encourage her to make bold guesses.

The princess pursed her dry lips slightly, her heart beating wildly, and she was as happy as on her wedding night.

  “…My husband belongs to me alone?” she said.

 “Otherwise?” Prince Rong did not answer the rhetorical question, and even used his own title to emphasize the tone.

"I remember very clearly. On our wedding night more than ten years ago, I once said that there will only be you in this life. We will live in the same quilt and die in the same hole. There will be no third person between you and me. Princess, do you remember? "

“Remember.” The princess calmed down and lowered her eyes before replying.

 She always remembered it, but... couldn't believe it.

"If I hadn't heard your concern while I was in a coma, I wouldn't have known... There has always been a misunderstanding between you and me." Prince Rong sighed helplessly.

The princess picked her hands and explained helplessly, "On the day when my husband explained about Zixian, I drank wine."

 So, it’s not her fault for not hearing it, right?

“…” Prince Rong frowned in disbelief, “If I remember correctly, what the princess drank that day was a sweet-scented osmanthus rice bar with a negligible flavor?”

"How can you ignore it?" the princess retorted, eyes widening, "I think the wine was quite strong. I only drank one glass and I got drunk."

  Not very confident.