I am a Good Man

"Angry." Ling Yu continued to massage him. "I also feel aggrieved. I don't know what I did wrong to deserve such treatment from the prince, but I can't help it."

"We can get together." Ji Yang said without thinking.

Hearing this, Ling Yu's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the hands massaging him were shaking. Ji Yang's eyes also changed, a little embarrassed, "This doesn't seem to be good, a woman who is separated..."

"Your Majesty really hates me so much? Do you hate me so much that you don't want to meet me?" Ling Yu lowered her head and spoke lonely, "My concubine's marriage to the princess is a marriage given by the emperor. It is naturally impossible for her to be divorced, and it is natural for her to do the same for you. You can divorce your wife, and I have no chance to return to the prime minister's house. I can only go to the nunnery to be with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng."

"I didn't say divorce my wife." Ji Yang retorted. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason to hate her, so he added, "I'm not targeting you either!"

"After the prince washes and changes clothes, he will feel better after drinking some hangover soup." Ling Yu did not ask further questions, "I will wait for the prince to wash and change clothes."

She originally thought that Ji Yang would not let her get close, but today he was not so aggressive and did not deliberately make things difficult for her. He seemed to have a guilty conscience.

Ling Yu was not stupid, she was busy and taking good care of her. Her docile look made Ji Yang feel a little uncomfortable.

Later, when the two of them were having breakfast, she used her spare chopsticks to pick up a piece of sesame seed cake for him. "My lord, try it. This cook has just arrived. This is his ancestral recipe. It's delicious and you won't get tired of it."

"I know how to pick it up myself. Princess, just take care of yourself." Even though Ji Yang said that, he still picked it up and finished it.

Ling Yu has been good at observing people's emotions since she was a child. She soon discovered a problem: Ji Yang was a soft-spoken person rather than a tough person.

If you treat him well, it will be difficult for him to be cruel and say harsh words.

To verify this, she scooped another soup ball for him and said, "Your Highness, please eat more. You got up late today."

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

Ling Yu didn't eat much, so she put down her chopsticks and started serving Ji Yang, taking good care of him.

He has an arrogant and willful temperament. He doesn't think deeply about things and doesn't care about other people's opinions, but his mind seems simple.

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

After meal.

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

There have long been rumors in the palace that the prince went to the princess's place last night, but because he was drunk, there must be a fight when he woke up. After all, the princess is not as favored as a singer.

All parties are waiting for news.

People in the courtyard were also uneasy. Aunt Xu and others had been absent-minded all morning. Xia He went in to inquire about it by carrying a bird's nest.

Ji Yang was sleeping on the bed, while Ling Yu was sitting on the side, reading the poems in her hands. The room was quiet.

"Miss." As soon as Xia He said it, the other party made a quiet gesture. She immediately stopped and placed the bird's nest gently on the table.

"Go and make some sobering soup." Ling Yu lowered her voice and ordered.

Xia He looked at the sleeping prince and felt a little happy in his heart. He bowed and said, "Yes, I will go right away."

As long as the prince and his lady get along well, now you can stop those people's mouths from laughing!

The hangover soup was cooked and Ji Yang just woke up.

He walked towards Ling Yu, looked at the hangover soup in her hand, frowned a little, and looked at the bowl on the table, "What is that?"

The words were a bit unpleasant, as if Ling Yu had tasted delicious food behind his back and made him drink something so unpleasant.

"Back to the prince, it's the bird's nest you brought to me." Ling Yu added, "I haven't thanked the prince in person yet. The bird's nest is delicious."

Ji Yang's expression relaxed and his tone rose a few notches, "Of course it's delicious. This is a tribute from Xila. There's only so much in total, and even the imperial concubine can't eat it."

In other words, being my princess is better than being a noble concubine!

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted quickly. She bent down slightly and said softly, "I would like to thank you, Your Majesty, for your love."

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

"My lord, does your head still hurt?" Ling Yu stepped forward and took the bowl from his hand, looking at him and asking.

"Of course it doesn't hurt. I recovered quickly and I'm fine now." Ji Yang glanced at her and replied with a straight face, fearing that Ling Yu would think he was not in good health.

Ling Yu thought his behavior was a bit funny, but she didn't show it, "It will be good if the prince recovers, and I will feel relieved."

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

"Your Majesty is my husband, so I naturally care about you. In the future, I would like to ask Your Majesty to drink less wine, which is not good for your health." Ling Yu said these words to embolden her, for fear that Ji Yang would think she was too much if something went wrong. Mind your own business.

Ji Yang raised his eyelids, and after a while Aojiao said, "I know!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Ling Yu stood there, looking at his tall back, and thought about his temperament, which seemed to be so casual.

Forget it, if she talks about touching his burning point again, I'm afraid she won't be so pleasant.

Inside the palace.

By the Jingxin Lake, the woman standing on the edge was wearing a dark blue double-breasted dress with a wide skirt flowing behind her. She was wearing a crystal hairpin with tassels hanging from it.

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

Children, children.

You must be a son.

"Your Majesty, it's windy today." The palace maid came up with a cloak, put it on her, and whispered, "I heard that Prince Xian stayed at Princess Xian's place last night."

"Is this true?" Mo Tian's expression changed.

The two are husband and wife, so it's normal for them to sleep together. However, Ji Yang likes her, and he made such a big fuss for her some time ago, which is also because he is infatuated.

She was surprised to hear the news suddenly.

The Mo Mansion and the Ling Mansion have always been at odds with each other, and she and Ling Yu are also "old enemies". It can be said that the two have been at par with each other since childhood, vying for the position of "the most talented woman in the capital".