I am a Good Man book 2 (MTL Novel)

Chapter 372 The Unfavored Princess (3)

 Ling Yu nodded.

He coughed lightly and turned his face away, "This prince is drunk, I don't know."

"My concubine saw that the prince was unconscious, afraid that he would disturb the prince by standing up hard, and asked the prince to make amends." After she finished speaking, her words were concerned, "Is the lord's head still hurting? My concubine has prepared sober soup, can you drink some?"

Through yesterday, she seemed to have found a way to get along with Ji Yang.

If he wants to get close to him, he must not make a gesture, he will feel that she is reluctant to marry into the palace and touch his scales.

Then take the initiative to get close. Although Ji Yang has a bad temper, he will not be unreasonable and will not hit the smiling person with his hand.

Ji Yang didn't return, he sat up, closed his eyes and reached out and rubbed his temples, looking uncomfortable.

"I'll give you a rub." Ling Yu shifted her body and tried to reach out, her cold fingertips touching his forehead.

Ji Yang was stunned for a while, not very comfortable with her closeness, but she didn't refuse, she slowly put his hand down, pressed her fingers lightly on her temple, and said softly, "It must be a little uncomfortable just wake up, my lord is afraid to slow down. It will be better after a while."

Her strength was moderate, Ji Yang slowly relaxed physically and mentally, and leaned back.

Ling Yu observed his expression, her movements became bolder, and she got closer to him. "This king knows." After Ji Yang finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ling Yu. The eyes of the two faced each other. His thin lips slightly opened, "Princess, are you trying

to please this king?"

The lord is a husband and wife, how can you please talk about it? The lord is not feeling well, and the concubine must be in a hurry." Ling Yu lowered her eyebrows to please her eyes, and answered without rushing.

She understood that Ji Yang was fighting everyone, and she was just one of the punching bags.

If this knot is not opened, the relationship will only deteriorate.

"What this king did to the princess before, the princess is not angry at all? Not angry?" Ji Yang looked at her with raised eyebrows, stubbornly trying to find a loophole in her face to prove his guess.

"Angry." Ling Yu continued to massage him, "I also feel wronged. I don't know what I did wrong to get the prince to treat him like this, but I can't."

"We can break up." Ji Yang didn't even think about it. just export.

Hearing this, Ling Yu's eyes dimmed for a moment, the hands massaging him were shaking, Ji Yang's eyes also changed, a little embarrassed, "This doesn't seem very good, a woman who is divorced..."

"My lord really hates concubines so much . Body? Do you hate it so much that you don't want to meet?" Ling Yu lowered her head, her words were lonely, "My concubine's marriage to the princess is a marriage bestowed by the emperor, and separation is naturally impossible, and the prince can also divorce his wife. There is no face to go back to the prime minister's mansion, so I can only go to the nunnery to accompany the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng."

"I didn't say divorce." Ji Yang retorted her. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason to hate her. She squeezed out a sentence, "I didn't target you either!"

"The lord will feel better after washing and changing his clothes and drinking some sober soup." Ling Yu didn't ask, "My concubine is waiting for the lord to wash and change."

She thought Ji Yang would not let her He was close, but today he didn't smell so much gunpowder, and he didn't deliberately make things difficult for her. He seemed a little guilty.

Ling Yu is not stupid. She takes good care of her before and after her busy schedule. Ji Yang's docile appearance makes Ji Yang feel a little uncomfortable.

Afterwards, the two were having breakfast, and she used spare chopsticks to hold a piece of biscuits for him. "My lord, have a taste. This cook has just come here. This is his ancestral recipe. It's delicious and not greasy."

"This king himself If you know how to pick it up, the princess will just take care of herself." Ji Yang said that, but he still picked it up and finished it.

Ling Yu was good at observing words and expressions since she was a child, and she soon discovered a problem, Ji Yang was soft and not hard.

If he is good to him, it will be difficult for him to be harsh and say harsh words.

In order to verify this, she scooped him another soup ball, "Your Highness, eat more, it's getting up late today."

"Yeah." Ji Yang nodded, "You eat too."

Ling Yu ate less, put down her chopsticks and started Give Ji Yangbu vegetables, and take good care of them.

He is arrogant and self-willed, he doesn't think deeply about things, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions, but his mind looks simple.

At the very least, if she doesn't hate her as a person and doesn't contradict her closeness, then she may save the relationship.

After dinner.

Ji Yang still didn't leave, this was the first time he rested in her courtyard.

There have long been rumors in the mansion that the prince went to the princess' place last night, but it was because he was drunk, so he would definitely have a fight when he woke up. After all, the princess was not as favored as a singer.

Everyone is waiting for the move.

The people in the hospital were also uneasy. Mammy Xu and others were absent-minded all morning. Xia He went in and inquired through the bird's nest.

Ji Yang slept on the bed, while Ling Yu sat on the side, looking at the poems in her hands, the room was quiet.

"Miss." As soon as Xia He exited, the other party made a low-pitched gesture. She immediately shut up and placed the bird's nest gently on the table.

"Go and cook some hangover soup." Ling Yu commanded in a low voice.

Xia He looked at the sleeping prince, feeling a little happy in his heart, and bent down, "Yes, the servant will go now." It would be good for the

prince and her young lady to get along well. Now you can stop the mouths of those people and prevent them from letting them go. They are laughing!

The sobering soup was ready, and Ji Yang just woke up.

He walked towards Ling Yu, looked at the hangover soup that the other party was holding, frowned a little, and looked at the bowl on the table, "What is that?" The

words were a little displeased, as if Ling Yu had tasted it on his back. What to eat, and let him drink such unpleasant things.

"My lord, it was you who brought the bird's nest to your concubine." Ling Yu said again, "I haven't thanked my lord in person, but the bird's nest is delicious."

Ji Yang's expression loosened, and his tone was raised a few times. "Of course it's delicious, this is a tribute from Shila, and there's only so much in total, and the concubine can't eat it."

In other words, it's better to be my concubine than to be a concubine!

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, and her reaction was quick. She bent down slightly and said softly, "Thank you for your concubine's love."

Ji Yang waved his hand, took the hangover soup in her hand, and drank it in one gulp.

"Your lord's head still hurts?" Ling Yu stepped forward to take the bowl in his hand and looked at him and asked.

"Of course it doesn't hurt. This prince is recovering quickly, and it's no longer a problem." Ji Yang glanced at her and turned back with a stern face, for fear that Ling Yu would think his body was not good.

Ling Yu thought that his appearance was a bit funny, but she didn't show it, "The prince's body will be fine, and the concubine's body will be relieved."

"You care about me?" Ji Yang grasped the point.

"The prince is the husband of the concubine, and the concubine naturally cares about you. In the future, I want to ask the prince to drink less alcohol, which is not good for the body." Ling Yu said something to be courageous, for fear that Ji Yang would feel that she was too much if he didn't like it. Mind your own business.

Ji Yang raised his eyelids, and after a while, he said proudly, "This king knows!"

He turned around and walked away.

Ling Yu stood on the spot, looked at his tall back, and thought about the other party's temperament, as if it was so casual.

Forget it, if she talks about it again and touches his point of fire, I'm afraid it won't be so pleasant.

Inside the palace.

Meditating by the lake, the woman standing beside her was wearing a dark blue dress with a full skirt, with a wide skirt waving behind her, and a crystal hairpin on her head with tassel hanging from it.

She looked at the rippling lake surface, then lowered her head, looked at her slightly bulging belly, and gently stroked it again and again.

child, child.

You must be a son.

"Niangniang, it's very windy today." The palace maid came up, took the cloak, put it on her, and whispered, "My servant heard that Prince Xian stayed at Princess Xian's place last night."

"Is there such a thing?" Mo Tian The look changed.

The two are husband and wife, and it is normal to sleep together, but Ji Yang likes her, and he made such a big deal for her some time ago, which is also infatuation.

When she heard the news suddenly, she was surprised.

Mo Mansion and Ling Mansion have always been at odds, and she and Ling Yu are also "enemies". It can be said that the two were evenly matched when they were young, competing for the position of "the first talented woman in the capital".

"It's absolutely true, King Xian went to the brothel last night and brought back a singer. I heard that he was going to ask the imperial concubine to be the concubine. After getting drunk, he went to the palace of the princess. I heard that there was a commotion, but nothing happened today. ." The palace maid continued.

Mo Tian frowned slightly, his eyes sank, "You keep people watching, don't startle the snake."

She needs Ji Yang's love and his help, and naturally she doesn't want his love to disappear, the more unwilling the other party is, She will always be the white moonlight.

"The servant knows." The

palace maid lowered her head, turned around and walked back. After a few steps, she stopped again and bent her body, "The servant has seen the prince."

Mo Tian turned around, and the man not far away was wearing a moon-white brocade. Mo's hair is partially tied with a hosta, and a white jade pendant is around his waist.

If you really want to describe it, at first glance, it gives people the feeling of being as elegant as the jade and the moon, but this person has the most shrewdness and ambition.

"I have seen the prince." Mo Tian leaned over slightly.

"I don't need to be polite." Ji Yao stopped a few steps in front of her and looked at the lake. "The weather is good today, and the sister-in-law looks much better than last time."

"I felt unwell for a short period of time, but the imperial doctor prescribed a few contraceptive pills after seeing it, and it is no longer a serious problem." Mo Tian smiled and replied.

Ji Yao nodded, "That's good." The

two casually said something irrelevant, and Ji Yao lifted his foot and left without giving Mo Tian a second look.

On the other hand, Mo Tian, ​​she didn't immediately go in the opposite direction, she still stared at the white back from the corner of her eye, and she took a few more glances before taking it back.

After Ji Yang was drunk and stayed overnight, the two lived together peacefully for a day, but they didn't have any disputes, and he didn't want to sneer at Ling Yu as usual.

However, the habit of going to the brothel has not changed, but I no longer bring the singer back, and I don't get drunk.

"As long as the lord doesn't bring people to the backyard, the young lady will always be better." Xu Mammy comforted Ling Yu, "Someday if the young lady seizes the opportunity and bows her head again, it will not be so sad to give birth to a little prince."

"According to this book According to the court law, the lord can only marry two concubines at most, if he brings them back, he may not be able to hold the position of concubine." Ling Yu lightly opened her thin lips.

Even if the relationship with Ji Yang has eased a little, it will only ease a little.

I thought that this palace was the cleanest, but unexpectedly Ling Yu really entered a fire pit, and Madam Xu's eyes were red, "If the young lady had gone to marry elsewhere, how would she have suffered so much grievance as the mistress of the house?

" Song Ji gave birth to the eldest son and eldest daughter, even concubines are not enough, they will all be destroyed to maintain the status of the main room.

"Nanny..."

"It seems that the princess is really aggrieved by marrying the king." A voice sounded, Ji Yang's figure appeared in front of the two, and he sneered.

Madam Xu's face turned pale, and she knelt down quickly.

"Nanny has no other intentions. It's all the concubine's fault to ask the lord for mercy. I stand up and am willing to be punished." Ling Yu also knelt down.

"It's the old slave who committed the crime, and he doesn't speak up. It's all the old slave's fault." Afraid that Ji Yang would inflict more guilt on Ling Yu, Madam Xu stretched out her hand and slapped her mouth fiercely, beating and scolding, "It's all old slaves. My fault, it's all old slaves..."

Ji Yang never came a few days ago, Ling Yu was the one who watched her grow up, and now the whole city is laughing, she is inevitably impatient, relying on Ling Yu's importance and forgetting her own identity.

"Okay." Ji Yang waved his hand impatiently, "Go on!"

Madam Xu looked at Ling Yu with worried eyes, but the other party winked at her and said, "Your Highness is broad-minded, my concubine thanked Your Highness for the nurse, Thank you, Lord, for your kindness."

She said, leaning over to kowtow.

Ji Yang stepped forward and pulled her up, raising her eyebrows, "Don't do this, I hate these etiquettes the most, and I always kneel and kneel."

Ling Yu stood beside him, "I don't know that the prince will come, Is the prince hungry? Let the kitchen bring some food."

"Let them hurry up." Ji Yang sat on the side casually, looking unhappy, "What kind of dance did Manhelou dance today? What is the name of the qin? Noise."

"Drinking? How dare you ask me to drink?"

"My lord, don't be angry, these are naturally inferior to the dancers and musicians in the palace." Ling Yu said softly and comforted.

"It's hard for the vulgar and vulgar fans to be elegant." Ji Yang sarcastically.

Ling Yu heard the disgust of his words, but he knew this, why did he enter that kind of place every day?

She wanted to ask, but couldn't.

The back kitchen brought several plates of cakes, lotus cake, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, dragon beard cake, mung bean cake...

Ji Yang poured himself a cup of tea and looked at Ling Yu, "Can you dance?"

"Concubine..." "Forget

it . Now, how about playing the piano? This king is in a bad mood today, so I want to play a song for this king." Ji Yang raised his chin and looked at the guqin.

Ling Yu was reluctant, she always felt that he wanted to separate her from the brothel woman, and she felt awkward, but she couldn't refuse.

"The concubine just played a song at will, please don't dislike it." Ling Yu walked to the guqin and sat down slowly.

As soon as she raised her hand, her slender and fair jade fingers covered the strings of the violin, and she plucked it gently. The clear and smooth violin sound flowed out, sometimes tactfully and then hastily.

At the end of the song, the lingering voice curled.

Ji Yang raised his hand, clapped his hands actively, and praised, "The princess is really too modest. Compared with the musicians in the palace, she is not as

good as that." When he got up, he was stopped by Ji Yang, "The moon is pretty good tonight, this king just wants to hear the princess play the piano, I wonder if the princess would like it?"

"It's fine if you don't dislike it." Ling Yu sat down again, looked at him, and said that she didn't feel throbbing in her heart. is a lie.

Even if he hurts her thousands of times, when she licks the wound, her love for him will be born again. The scene two years ago often appeared in her mind.

He is her husband, the god of her life.

The time they spent together was invaluable to her.

"This king won't." Ji Yang suddenly smiled, looking at her and saying something serious.

Ling Yu felt that his smile was so beautiful, like the warm sun. The corners of her mouth also unknowingly stained with a smile.

The sound of the piano is sweet, one song after another.

"Sweet and greasy." Ji Yang bit a piece of cake, frowned, and then drank two cups of tea.

Ling Yu slowly got up, walked over to him, raised her hand to help him pour tea, but the outstretched hand was suddenly pulled.

With an exclamation, she fell into a sturdy embrace, Ling Yu's face changed suddenly, and her body suddenly froze.

Ji Yang was very close to her, he stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes were staring at him, his jaw tightened, he stretched out his index finger and raised her chin, "Princess, it seems that you haven't answered this king just now. "What's the problem?"

Ling Yu's palms were sweaty, and her expression had nowhere to rest, "...what's the problem?"

"Marrying this king wronged you?" Ji Yang continued to look at her, the emotions in his eyes were meaningful.

Hearing this, Ling Yu's heart thumped suddenly, and she denied it subconsciously, "No,

the lord has misunderstood." "I don't think I have misunderstood anything, but I feel that the princess has a lot of dissatisfaction with me." Ji Yang didn't let go of her. , instead stretched out two fingers, pinched a strand of her hair that fell down, and played with it.

Ling Yu was hanging with a tendon, she was clearly right, but she didn't dare to meet his eyes, her lips twitched a few times, and finally she said, "Your Highness is thinking too much."

"Oh?" Ji Yang's mouth curled slightly, as if If you speak casually, "Prince Concubine is sure?"

"Concubine is confirmed." Ling Yu's thoughts had subsided, and she stood up in his arms, "Whether it's the wedding night or returning home with tea, the lord has the right not to do this, concubine. I can't interfere with the prince's decision." Whether it's

grievance or grief, it's her life, Ji Yang didn't agree with this marriage at the beginning, he has the right to refuse, and there is no reason to follow her.

The prince's hand froze her hair, as if he didn't expect her to say that, facing her clear and beautiful eyes, he retracted his hand and looked away, "Ordinary people either show their faces in anger, or make compromises, princess, you are I can speak."

"This is what the concubine thinks from the bottom of her body and mind." Ling Yu lowered her eyebrows and answered him.

"As expected of this king's concubine, she is broad-minded, dignified and virtuous."

Listening to what he said, Ling Yu's eyes were full of emotions, but her face was calm, she stood up from him, "It's getting late, tomorrow will be Early in the morning, it's time for the prince to rest."

"Indeed." Ji Yang also stood up.

Ling Yu followed behind him and wanted to take him out, during which she said, "The queen mother sent three palace maids yesterday, the concubine was placed in Nanyuan, the house in Nanyuan was still vacant, and the dancer brought back by the prince was also placed. There."

Except for the drunken day, Ji Yang has never stayed here, and she is used to it.

No one wants to push their husband out, but she is a princess, and her husband is not an ordinary person, which is destined to be impossible for her to enjoy.

Not to mention that the relationship between the two is not good, it is good, and when a woman has inconvenience, there is always someone to serve him and spread branches and leaves for him.

"Are you in a hurry to rush this king away?" Ji Yang turned around, squinting his eyes, revealing a hint of danger.

"My concubine doesn't mean that." Ling Yu quickly denied, wasn't he just about to walk towards the door? Is she wrong?

"I can't rest here with the princess?" Ji Yang seemed to be on the fence with her, his footsteps changed, and he walked to the bedroom.

Ling Yu was taken aback by his rising momentum.

"Still come to serve this king to change?" Ji Yang's voice came from the inside, and the momentum was not small. She really couldn't understand him, for fear that he would misunderstand him again, and hurriedly went inside.

As a first-time wife, Ling Yu was also a little clumsy when serving people. At this time, she was unbuttoning Ji Yang's belt and taking off her coat.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw her delicate eyebrows, and when he was close, he could smell the faint fragrance on her body.

The two were lying flat on the bed, and neither of them said a word.

For the first time, Ling Yu slept on the same bed with him who was conscious. She was so restless that she was too nervous to turn over.

She bit her lower lip secretly, why did she talk so much just now? Ji Yang was clearly excited by her.

As for Madam Xu repeatedly stressing to her that she would take the initiative to devote herself to assisted pregnancy, her face flushed just thinking about it, how could she do such a cheap act?

Ji Yang, who was sleeping beside her, had already closed his eyes and had no movement. In fact, he was not much calmer than her.

A heart was beating, her nose was full of her breath, and her emotions were ups and downs, like a young man who was very young in love.

In the face of Ling Yu, he really is.

In the previous life, the two had no skin-to-skin relationship. After being imprisoned, they had a deep relationship but were seriously ill, and they felt so guilty.

Ling Yu kept her eyes open and hadn't slept, not daring to make a big move to wake Ji Yang.

From Hai Shi to Zi Shi, the night was getting deeper and deeper.

Ling Yu's body was a little sore, she held her breath, and wanted to turn over quietly and move, but after just moving twice, Ji Yang also followed her.

A pair of long hands reached out and pressed them on her waist, and then, she opened her eyes wide and grabbed the hands on her waist.

Ling Yu fell into his arms again.

Before he could react, the hand he put on her moved a few times, hugging her with both hands and feet, completely treating her as a pillow.

Rubbing here, sniffing where, the most excessive thing is to pinch.

"My lord." Ling Yu quickly stopped him.

Ji Yang didn't open his eyes, he frowned, his expression was displeased, he hugged her a little tighter, and Ling Yu froze again.

She was hugged and uncomfortable, and pushed him gently, "My lord?"

"Mother." Ji Yang whispered, with a hint of grievance, "Father, look at the words written by Erchen."

"And The same as the imperial brother."

"The queen mother..."

...

He didn't know what dream he had, his tone was very hurt, he spoke more and more softly, let go of her and then shrank his body.

Ling Yu's eyes showed distress, but she took the initiative to step forward, her voice became softer, she reached out to hug him, and patted his back lightly.

Ji Yang hugged her again.

Her quiet voice fell on his ear, "In the body and mind of the concubine, the prince will always be the best."

No one is half as good as him.

Ji Yang didn't say a word, holding her tighter and tighter, Ling Yu didn't break free.

A night without dreams.

Day two.

The two woke up at the same time, Ji Yang looked at her, his pupils shrank, and then looked at the two of them again, although they were both wearing middle clothes, but their posture was intimate, he was still around her, and his eyes were panicked.

Release suddenly.

Ling Yu also turned around, seeing her clothes being pulled up, she turned around again, "My concubine will serve the prince to wash, wash and change."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ji Yang, thinking for a while that she was wrong, and the other party's ears were pointed famous?

"Yeah." He coughed lightly, pretending to be calm.

Ling Yu got out of bed and put on shoes, walked to the door and called the maid Duan Shui in and started to serve.

After being married as a wife, serving her husband and her parents-in-law, this is her duty, but the Queen Mother is in the palace, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

"Your Highness raises your hand."

"Your concubine will put it on for you."

"Your Highness turns around."

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