Chapter 663 (1/2)
Zhou Haiqing's analysis is thorough.
If Jiujiu, I'm afraid Zhenyuan Hou will fight one or two, but if he doesn't see Xue Bitao from head to toe, I'm afraid he's definitely too lazy to pay attention.
Jiujiu pursed her lips and nodded.
It's just that it's too impersonal to say so.
Sighed, and Jiujiu was too lazy to ask.
In this life, she didn't retaliate against Xue Bitao, but let her marry the crown prince as in her life. God knows why she didn't live as well as in her previous life. However, she got pregnant earlier in this life. I think it's her luck.
However, thinking of the prince's strange eyes, Jiujiu shook her goose bumps and looked at Zhou Haiqing, but she still couldn't resist: ”the prince doesn't like Xue Bitao, so he...”
Jiujiu wants to ask Prince Zhou Haiqing if she doesn't like herself, but she feels that it's narcissistic to ask, so she can only choose to omit.
Although Jiujiu omitted, Zhou Haiqing said directly: ”the crown prince covets you.”
When he said this, Zhou Haiqing's expression was magnanimous. There was no embarrassment and shame that his wife was coveted, but he was particularly calm.
Zhou Haiqing looked calm, but Jiujiu was a little embarrassed. He looked up at Zhou Haiqing and whispered, ”don't talk nonsense.”
”Madam shy?” Zhou Haiqing put the book in his hand on one side of the table, got up and went to Jiu Jiu. The bright candle clearly illuminated the look in Zhou Haiqing's eyes, and also let Jiu Jiu see the light smile in Zhou Haiqing's mouth.
Jiujiu's side head was different. Zhou Haiqing looked at each other, his lips moved, and whispered, ”who's shy.”
”Madam is not shy, I am shy.” Zhou Haiqing said gently.
Jiujiu's cheeks are more ruddy.
Zhou Haiqing smiled, raised his hand and crossed Jiujiu's cheek. He put his hand around Jiujiu's shoulder and helped her up. They looked at each other and said softly, ”madam, my heart is happy with you.”
Jiujiu blinked, her eyes as long as butterfly wings stirred gently, printed a small shadow under her eyes, and Jiujiu pursed her lips without saying a word.
But the constantly shaking eyelashes exposed the fact that Jiujiu was nervous.
Zhou Haiqing raised his hand and gently rubbed the top of Jiujiu's hair and said, ”where's your wife? You treat me...”
Jiujiu's fist tightened, and the back of her white jade hand showed a light cyan, but she didn't say a word.
Zhou Haiqing sighed gently, slowly took away his hand on the top of Jiujiu's hair, turned and left, but he was lonely
Because there is no Xue Bitao as an excuse, the prince's wish to continue to see Jiujiu has also failed.
Life is so salty.
Although Zhou Haiqing's advertisement Jiujiu didn't agree, Zhou Haiqing's attitude towards Jiujiu was indeed as good as ever, delicious and delicious every day.
And Jiujiu naturally wants what she gives, and they get along very happily.
But the prince's side is not very beautiful.
At the beginning, he felt his desire subsided. He thought he didn't want it because he was too tired. He didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the emperor was not feeling well during this time, and many government affairs were on him.