Qi Zhongmin's old face turned red, he banged his hands hard, and the four treasures of the study fell to the floor: "That's outrageous! Every time the princess comes to the house, you always have an excuse to run out. Now that you are here, you have nothing to say! The princess is already in the hall.

The hall has been waiting for you for more than half an hour, but you still have time to write and draw here?"

The wolf in his hand never stopped, and his roar fell on deaf ears.

"Bastard thing!"

He simply took the scroll into his hands and tore it into pieces.

"You go to see my guests. Immediately. Immediately!"[

Looking at the empty table, Qi Xun moved his hand. He put the pen back into the bamboo tube and stretched out his hand to straighten his cuffs. A smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face, but his eyes remained as deserted as before.

Meeting guests, right? Okay. Then go and meet them!

"Wang Xiang."

The gentle ending tone habitually rose slightly. A young woman wearing an autumn coat immediately appeared at the door. She had a round and small face, delicate and harmonious facial features, and a bun that indicated her married status. She was not a beauty.

But it has a soft charm.

It's just the panic and fear that leaked from the corners of his eyes and mouth, which destroyed that rare peace.

"Follow me to the princess and say hello."

"She's not allowed to go!"

Qi Zhongmin became even more angry and almost didn't mention it after half a breath. How could this brat have any intention of meeting a guest? He showed up in a grand manner with his concubine. How is this any different from humiliating the princess in person?

"I, I..."

The young woman was like a frightened lamb, looking left and right in embarrassment, and finally took a small step back, holding her sleeves with her hands: "Husband, I'd better listen to you, please step back first..."

She didn't dare to call Qi Xunzhi "Dad", but she still called Qi Zhongmin "Sir". Although she was legitimately married, no one in the Qi family recognized her identity except the man who married her.

"Well?" His thin lips curled up, showing indifference: "Wanxiang, who is your husband?"

After saying this, he lifted up his robe and left.

Zhu Wanxiang lowered her head timidly, not daring to look aside. She followed with her little feet.

Ximen Lei has always wanted to get wind and rain since she was a child. Except for Qi Xunzhi, no one has dared to look down on her. But what she wants most is this man!

The ecstasy of seeing the one I loved could not last for half a quarter of an hour before it was completely ruined by the clumsy and delicate figure that followed him everywhere.

"You, what do you mean? You want to bring this woman to humiliate me!?"

"Princess, you are worrying too much."

Sitting down leisurely and drinking tea, Princess Pukang, who was furious, was just a decoration.[

There was silence. Ximen Lei closed her palms tightly, and her long and sharp nails dug into her flesh, but she felt no pain. What could be more painful than her heart?

Since she was ten years old, she has been waiting. Waiting to be his bride, waiting to share her worries and solve problems. But what happened? What did she wait for?

Her status in his heart was not even comparable to that of a concubine of humble origin! Even to see him, she had to use the privileges of a princess...

"Brother Qi, why are we like this? How can you recognize the truth? Only I can be worthy of you in this world, and only I can give you what you want!"

The aroma of Maojian was still on the tip of his nose, but he couldn't taste the taste. He put down the porcelain cup and said lightly: "Of course no one in the world can be more perfect than the princess. Therefore, I am not worthy of the princess."

"You...you are such a good Qixunzhi!"

The anger made her almost break her silver teeth, and she laughed in anger: "Haha, you think I don't know what you have in mind? You have never forgotten that little bitch, right? You even didn't hesitate to marry her former maid.
Chapter completed!