The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

Chapter 154 Cleaning Up

In a person's life, she will make many choices. Every time, she is cautious, but she is too "decisive" when it comes to marriage.

In fact, she knew Xia Huaijun a long time ago. He was an official at the age of eighteen, and he has been trembling and dedicated to serving the people. He has not married until he was twenty-two. Everyone said that he was self-motivated, smart, and good at interpersonal relationships.

When she talked with him, he showed his ambitious side, his stability, restraint, and intelligence are what those talented young men lack.

One misstep will cause eternal hatred.

However, before Zian was beaten to death, she didn't have much resentment towards Xia Huaijun or even Chen Linglong.

As he said today, all men have three wives and four concubines, why should she ask Xia Huaijun to be exclusive to her? She is not a good wife in everyone's eyes, because she is jealous and stingy, and has no tolerance for others, even a concubine can't tolerate her.

This is her original sin.

If it wasn't for Zi'an's tragic death, she might only hate herself until she died.

Prime Minister Xia finally turned around and left. He hated this woman to the bone, but he understood where this hatred came from. It came from her uncompromising, her aloofness, her glory, and the love she once had for her. passed him and he missed.

All women are willing to sacrifice and compromise for their husband-in-law, but she is not willing, so she is not qualified to say that she loved him, and he will not admit that when he married her, except for Prince An and her servants In addition to showing off, there is also a little bit of love.

Regent House!

Since Zian entered the palace today, he has been busy, feeding fish, planting flowers, weeding...

In the end, she was "highly regarded" by the Prince Regent, Murong Jie, who allowed her to clean up his room.

Before that, she had been healing his injuries in the wing room, and had never been to his Xiao Yun Pavilion.

Today was the first time I entered, and the maid and Chen Liuliu were not allowed to help, so he slammed into her ears, "This king never allows any woman to step into this king's house."

Su Qing was also unlucky with her.

Ni Rong can go in, but Ni Rong has a mission today and is not in the mansion.

After entering Xiaoyun Pavilion, seeing the mess all over the floor, Su Qing swallowed, "Every time I come to help him clean up, if he doesn't have a drink, he will become very crazy."

Looking at everything in front of him, Zian felt an urge to run away.

She looked at Su Qing, who quickly said: "You don't need to drink today."

This Xia Zi'an didn't seem to like drinking alcohol very much.

Zian sighed softly, "Two cups, I want to increase my share."

She would go crazy without a drink.

She had never seen such a messy room. To be precise, except for the neat arrangement of chairs, tables and beds, everything here was in a mess.

The closet was opened, and a lot of clothes were stuffed in it in a mess. There were more than a dozen pairs of shoes, and now they were thrown on the ground in a mess, one in the east and one in the west, without any logic at all.

There was a broken vase lying on the ground by the window, the fragments of the vase were scattered all over the ground, there was a pool of water, and the nearly withered peonies were lying on the ground dejectedly.

And all this is just the tip of the iceberg.

"Su Qing, why don't the maids come in and clean up?" Zian didn't believe the nonsense about not letting women into the room at all, and now he is trying to torture her in a different way.

"Xiao Yunge doesn't have a maid."

"What about the boy?" Zian asked in surprise.

"Little servant?" Su Qing thought for a moment, "There are some servants. He came in to clean up once before, but he was very dissatisfied and made a big fuss. Since then, Ni Rong and I have cleaned up. Tuo also tidied up, but don't count on Xiao Tuo, his room is messier than this."

"Doesn't Xiao Tuo let women approach him?" Zi'an thought, how could there be such weird people in the world? But all normal men would actively approach women, and they like women to approach women proactively.

"Never liked it." Su Qing looked very proud, "So, whenever we go out with them, although Ni Rong and I are not the most popular, we can always return with a rewarding experience."

There was something in his words, and with a lowly smile, Zi'an gave him an annoyed look.

The two drank a glass of wine and started hands-on mode.

Zi'an really couldn't believe it, "He really never let a woman into the room?"

Su Qing shook her head, "No, even Rou'er can't come in, except for you."

She doesn't want this exhausting exception!

"Who is Rou'er?" Zi'an was very curious. Before Ni Rong gave her a suit of clothes to wear, she said it belonged to Miss Rou'er. Now that Su Qing mentioned it again, it seems that this Rou'er is very important to Murong Jie. It's very meaningful.

"Rou'er is Rou'er!" Su Qing carefully picked up the pieces and threw them into a huge bamboo basket. This bamboo basket was specially used to hold garbage. If one person couldn't drag it out, two people had to carry it.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zian felt that Miss Rou'er was very mysterious.

The two of them cleaned up for an hour, and in the end all that was left was to sweep the floor.

Su Qing beat her waist, her clothes were soaked with sweat, "No, I won't sweep and mop the floor, you come here."

"You are also a member of the military camp, how can you become so tired with trivial things?" Zian felt that he was just being lazy.

"No, the old problem has reappeared." That's right, he was just being lazy.

Zian walked towards him with a smile, took out the needle bag, and took out the longest needle, "Old problem? Let me take a look for you."

Su Qing looked at the needle that was as long as a finger, sighed, and went out to get a broom in desperation, "Miss, please rest, I will come."

Zian put away the needle, went out and sat on the stone steps in front of the porch, while Murong Jie danced his sword in the courtyard.

When she was working as an agent, she felt that although the agents were usually extremely restrained, when they were on missions, they were more ruthless than anyone else, killing people without blinking an eye, even if they were splashed with the blood of the enemy, they still had to continue to attack with a gun .

It was a kind of killing without any sense of beauty, only desperate, either you die or I live.

The posture of holding the gun does not say whether it is good-looking or not, just aim at the head, and blast the enemy's head with one shot, so that you can survive.

Therefore, she used to hate killing, fighting, and practicing martial arts, because whether it is fighting, or the taekwondo and muay thai she practiced, they are all extremely fierce, winning with strength and winning with fierceness.

She has never seen such a beautiful and elegant martial arts, except of course on TV.

Dressed in a white loose brocade robe, he stretched out his long arms, pointed at his long sword, turned around, and pointed out the tip of his sword when he turned his head. It looked elegant, but it was as imposing as a rainbow, and the sword was overpowering.

The surrounding leaves were swept away by his sword aura, like a layer of green snowflakes floating. His figure gradually rose and spun, enveloped by the sword aura, and the fallen leaves were also swirled to form a green belt, which was indescribably beautiful.

She rested her chin, looking fascinated, this is his future husband-in-law, whether he loves it or not, anyway, he doesn't love anyone, as long as it belongs to her.

Suddenly, he withdrew his posture, stood still with his sword in his hand, turned his head, his sword eyebrows raised, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, "Look at how stupid you are, you are so stupid."

An originally very beautiful picture scroll was torn apart immediately.

Zian withdrew her eyes and stood up expressionlessly. She hadn't thought about anything just now, she didn't want anyone she loved.

Just as she was about to go in, she saw two guards helping Ni Rong in.

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