(MTL)The host, he is so scumbag [quick wear]

Chapter 88

Chapter 88 Rebel, cannon fodder! (8) (three more)

    Since seeing movable type printing, Xia Houxi has cheered up again. Coupled with Hou Chengyi's surrender, and He Xueying's low and low profile, his self-confidence has also recovered little by little.

    Now that he got the white paper, Xia Houxi's eyes glowed.

    After asking about the cost of papermaking, he held He Xueying's face and kissed her fiercely.

    "Xueying, you are such a big baby!"

    He Xueying could be regarded as seeing how realistic a man is.

    The first time she returned from the Third Prince's Mansion, she lay down for two days. The second lady cried in distress when she saw the blue and purple patches on her daughter's body.

    He Xueying hated Xia Houxi and the feudal society under this woman's status.

    In her heart, she is even more determined to want to be a human being!

    Apart from the fact that Xueying and Xueying had real feelings for Xia Houxi at the beginning, now there are only interests left. Being tied to this boat, she couldn't escape, so she could only maximize the benefits from Xia Houxi.

    "His Royal Highness, look at this, this is a book printed on new paper, which is cheap and affordable. If poor students can buy cheap books, they must be most grateful to His Highness." He

    Xueying said while flipping through the book.

    Xia Houxi could imagine what she said.

    At that time, he has the support of civil servants, the King's Mansion, and the military power as the backing. Which other prince can compare with him? !

    "Xueying, you are so kind!"

    Xia Houxi wrapped her arms around and Xueying, and her hands were not honest.

    "Your Highness, this is a restaurant!" He Xueying grabbed Xia Houxi's hand.

    "So what? You don't want to be a slave and a maid, do you listen to me?" The more He Xueying refused, the more Xia Houxi insisted.

    Even if Hou Chengyi offered papermaking and movable type printing, could this make up for the pain of losing his mother-in-law? !

    Xiahou Xi hated himself like this. For the sake of the supreme throne, he had to shake hands with the person who killed his concubine, because only when he sat on the position of the ninth-five honorable man could he raise his eyebrows and avenge his concubine.

    This contradiction made his heart tangled and complicated, and when he saw He Xueying, he wanted to bully her even more.

    "Don't forget, you owe me this!"

    Xia Houxi whispered in and Xueying's ear.

    "Your Highness—"

    He Xueying covered her mouth.

    The creaking and rubbing of tables and chairs sounded a little harsh.

    Yue Mingqing frowned and looked at the next door, "What are they doing? Do you still shake your legs and step on the table when you are eating? Do you understand the rules of eating!"

    Princess Huyang was still thinking about what Ming Ting was talking about.

    I also went shopping in this street, ate and bought something. When are you going to do things? She can't wait!