"Meng Zhuo'er, you are simply jealous. My Highness has told you several times that I don't like you, let alone marry you. You actually don't even spare a palace maid. You are so cruel."
"Why do you explode like a dynamite keg? Can you wait until the incident is over if you want to curse? Your current behavior of relying on one-sided words really makes me wonder if you have burned out your brain."
Meng Zhuoer was speechless and wanted to teach this arrogant Yue Zhichen a lesson, otherwise he would really think that everyone in the world wanted to be his woman.
She asked: "Your Highness, if I can prove your innocence, what should you do? You said evil words and hurt me. In the end, you can't just say 'I'm sorry' and let it go, right?"
Yue Zhichen looked disgusted: "Then what do you want?"
"If you push me, I'll slap you twenty times, it should be okay, right?" Meng Zhuoer smiled lightly, "Of course, if I can't prove it in the end, then I will go and apologize to Your Majesty.
After all, this is a precious gift from the emperor. Even if I am immortal, I will be skinned. This will be a pleasure for you, right? "
Yue Zhichen was startled, but hesitant about these words.
In fact, he didn't have to torment Meng Zhuo'er, but he couldn't stand her bad temper. No other woman was as gentle and sweet as before, and she didn't have the gentleness she once had. She was tit for tat with him every time he met.
In fact, what he was thinking was that she wanted to beg for mercy and not be so arrogant.
Yue Zhiting's eyes passed over Yue Zhichen, and he understood his intentions almost instantly.
Yu Tingyin once said that Concubine Chu was very fond of Meng Zhuoer. He originally thought that Yue Zhiting didn't like Meng Zhuoer, but now it seems...
"Since His Highness has no objection to this matter, it has been decided."
Meng Zhuoer made the decision three times without talking too much nonsense to him. She did not touch the white jade hair, but closed the lid.
"Excuse me, Your Majesty, are there any capable widowers in this palace?"
Meng Zhuoer ignored Yue Zhichen.
This somewhat made Yue Zhichen somewhat dissatisfied.
He has been living in the palace, so it is better to ask Yue Zhiting than to ask him.
Yue Zhiting was in a trance and was stunned for a few seconds before she came to her senses.
He said: "Of course there is one. It's right next to the Taiyuan Hospital. It only takes less than half a quarter of an hour to get there now."
"Let's not let it go now. After all, it won't be good to slap the Second Highness in front of everyone. After all, he is the prince, and I still have to give His Second Highness some face."
Meng Zhuoer smiled brightly, but her eyes were clearly provocative.
"you……"
Yue Zhichen was furious and said coldly, "Meng Zhuo'er, please don't talk too much. Don't cry and beg His Highness to let you go. His Highness will never cover up your vicious behavior."
Compared to the other party's anger, Meng Zhuoer only sneered back.
Yue Zhiting asked people to invite the widowers to come, so they waited where they were. There happened to be a pavilion nearby, so they went over to wait.
Before Wu Zuo came, Xiang Lian wanted to bandage Meng Zhuo'er, but Meng Zhuo'er's only handkerchief had just been accidentally lost, and Xiang Lian's handkerchief had been used and was not clean.
"If I had known earlier, I should have brought more handkerchiefs with me." Karen sighed.
Yue Zhichen also saw the injury on Meng Zhuoer's palm.
He pursed his lips.
It seemed like it was really too heavy handed.
Yue Zhichen naturally wore a sweat towel on his body, but he felt that Meng Zhuoer was so arrogant and unworthy of his gentle treatment.
But when he looked at the red flesh wound, he was inexplicably worried, and he felt somewhat soft-hearted.
Yue Zhichen thought: Forget it, since he is a gentleman, he doesn't have to worry too much about this woman, Meng Zhuoer.
Confucius said, only women and villains are difficult to raise.
"My Highness sympathizes..."
Before Yue Zhichen finished speaking, the man beside him handed over the sweat towel faster than him.
Meng Zhuoer was stunned and looked at Yue Zhiting in confusion.
"Take care of it, otherwise others will think it's me who bullies you."
He looked a little unnatural, and his ears were a little red.
Meng Zhuoer's lips tightened a lot, and her cheeks felt slightly hot. She took the other person's sweat towel and said, "...Thank you."
Yue Zhiting coughed lightly, put down another bottle of medicine, and stepped back to keep a distance from her.
"King Yinshan is really kind-hearted. I would like to thank you very much on behalf of the young lady."
Xianglian was very happy and hurriedly took the medicine for Meng Zhuoer to deal with.
Meng Zhuoer's chest was throbbing inexplicably, and she couldn't help but look in the direction of Yue Zhiting, the ends of her eyes slightly curved.
The usual coldness in Yue Zhiting's eyes also disappeared, and the corners of her lips rose.
It's just a very subtle and delicate expression of expressions and emotions. If you weren't the person involved in the emotion, you probably wouldn't notice it.
But Yue Zhichen paid attention.
He looked at the two people left and right in disbelief, anger rising in his heart.
What happened to the two of them?
Still kindhearted?
Who today doesn't know what a ruthless person King Yinshan is, and the word kindness has never been associated with him.
But such a hard-hearted person actually softened his heart towards a woman.
This is enough to prove something.
Yue Zhichen sneered in his heart.
He asked why he kept helping Meng Zhuoer in Yuezhiting of Yao Mansion before. It turned out that the two of them had been living alone for a long time and secretly cheated on Chen Cang.
Does Yue Zhiting know that Meng Zhuoer is his unmarried daughter-in-law, and even more so his nephew-in-law?
Yue Zhichen was furious, but he didn't dare to vent it, which made him feel aggrieved.
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