The Prince of Jin was also frustrated.
If it were his own bed, it would be fine no matter what, since he has a dark complexion and once he puts on a long face, no one dares to compare.
But this is in the Tang Family...
He died at his father-in-law's house, completely losing face.
However, he still had to pretend to be nonchalant and comfort Tang Zhuyun.
"It's alright, this bed isn't suitable. I'll have someone send a better one tomorrow," Prince of Jin said, wrapping Tang Zhuyun in the blanket and feigning composure.
Tang Zhuyun sat down on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, and suddenly said, "Why don't you arrange for an assassin?"
Prince of Jin: "..."
She's quick-witted.
"No need for that," said the Prince of Jin. "You rest first, I'll go make the arrangements and be right back."
Tang Zhuyun didn't know what he planned to do. After he left, she found some clothes and put them on. Despite her aching body, she picked up the messy and tattered clothes on the ground.
--There will definitely be old women coming to carry the bed, which is "dead and without a complete body," out of the house so that no one can see it.
Oh, and...
She opened the window to air out the smell, and the cool breeze of the September night slipped in, instantly making her hair stand on end.
I hugged myself tightly, feeling a pang of heartache.
Fortunately, there was no bed, but there was a large kang (heated brick bed).
Tang Zhuyun climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and sat there in a daze.
Princess Diary, Day 10: The bed collapsed, my heart aches, my face aches even more, my face will hurt the most tomorrow.
The Prince of Jin returned quickly, looking relieved. He took off his shoes, sat down on the kang (a heated brick bed), and put his arm around her shoulder. "Don't worry, I've taken care of everything."
Tang Zhuyun looked at the pile of wood on the ground and thought to herself, "Are they blind?"
Even if you set a fire to "destroy the evidence," I'll consider it as you've handled it.
That's it?
Men, haha.
How did you handle it?
I told Song Jingyang to go find Xiu'er.
Tang Zhuyun's eyes widened. "What do you want with Xiu'er?"
Tell Xiu'er, isn't the Prince of Jin just asking for a hammer and getting one?
She could almost picture Xiu'er insulting the Prince of Jin of Jin.
"Let her figure out a solution, let her explain this."
Tang Zhuyun: "..."
What should I do if I suddenly feel sorry for Xiu'er?
Xiu'er simply gave them a gift, but they still managed to take advantage of her.
The Prince of Jin laughed and said, "She has plenty of crooked ideas like this; what's the point of keeping her around?"
Is his nemesis someone so simple?
Tang Zhuyun swallowed hard. "No, I just want to know, how did you come up with the idea of asking her to handle it?"
"She'll definitely criticize me when she finds out," the Prince of Jin said matter-of-factly. "Whether you stick your neck out or not, let her talk, but you'd better get the job done."
Tang Zhuyun: "..."
"Everything has its counter, just let Song Jingyang talk to her." Prince of Jin raised an eyebrow smugly.
Tang Zhuyun: "Are you sure it was Song Jingyang who subdued Xiu'er, and not the other way around?"
Prince of Jin: "In short, you can rest assured."
Tang Zhuyun lay down, looking utterly dejected, and covered her face with a handkerchief. "Mainly, I'm also afraid Xiu'er will say something about me..."
How embarrassing!
The Prince of Jin couldn't help but burst into laughter, pulling her into his arms. "Alright, it's mainly the bed that's not good, it has nothing to do with us."
Tang Zhuyun: Don't you feel any remorse saying that? Aren't you afraid your body will rise from the dead and beat you up?
The Prince of Jin of Jin's hands began to wander, and he shamelessly said, "Don't worry, the kang won't collapse."
Tang Zhuyun: "..."
Even in this situation, he still has those kinds of thoughts.
"A-Yun, it's my birthday, only once a year."
Tang Zhuyun said irritably, "Who has two birthdays a year?"
"A-Yun, A-Yun..." Prince of Jin buried his face in her collarbone, took a deep breath, yet still lingered with desire.
Their love was so deep, it would last until death.
Tang Zhuyun was worried about the collapsed bed and couldn't sleep soundly. However, her physical exhaustion made it difficult for her to open her eyes, and she could only hear rustling sounds.
She thought to herself, "I'll buy some more rat poison tomorrow and kill these nasty creatures!"
The next day, Tang Zhuyun woke up very early.
Touching the person beside me, I find the quilt is cold and they are gone.
What a scumbag! He took advantage of me and then left me with the mess. Humph!
However, when she got up, she found that the spot where the bed had been was completely clean and empty.
Tang Zhuyun rubbed her eyes.
Xiu'er pushed open the door and entered, carrying a bowl of water, saying, "Don't bother looking, it's all boiling in the stove!"
Tang Zhuyun blushed instantly.
She's here, she's here! Xiu'er has arrived with her mouth that's as sharp as a cannon.
"No offense, but even mountains of gold and silver couldn't withstand such wastefulness, could they?"
Tang Zhuyun: "Yes, yes, yes."
She was wrong, please forgive her.
She actually believed the Prince of Jin's nonsense, and genuinely thought that Xiu'er could avoid the topic!
"However, Your Highness," Xiu'er changed the subject, her eyes darting around, "The battle robe I prepared for you is really useful, isn't it!"
Tang Zhuyun: "... You're not married yet, be more reserved."
Xiu'er put down the water and said smugly, "What does a person's strength have to do with getting married?"
That's just the kind of woman she is.
She is currently in incredibly high spirits.
However, she didn't press her advantage. Instead, she took her little rag and started wiping and wiping everywhere, humming a little tune, in a cheerful mood.
Tang Zhuyun: It seems that the scoundrel wasn't entirely useless.
While brushing her teeth with bamboo salt, Tang Zhuyun tentatively asked, "Xiu'er, why are you so happy today?"
"You found two hundred taels of silver on the way out, aren't you happy?" Xiu'er eyebrows dancing with delight.
Tang Zhuyun: "..."
The amount deducted from the joint property of the husband and wife is two hundred taels.
Calculate the expenses for the birthday gift given to the Prince of Jin of Jin!
"You don't know, do you? The prince actually felt guilty," Xiu'er said. "This two hundred taels of silver is to help him cover up his mistake."
Tang Zhuyun cautiously probed, "If you accept the money, will you help me?"
Xiu'er said, "I won't accept money, but I have to make it up for you! But it would be better if there was money, wouldn't it?"
Tang Zhuyun: Prince of Jin, you spendthrift old man!
How do you plan to cover this up?
Xiu'er said, "This servant was going to say that the prince begged for peace in the middle of the night, but you chopped him out with an axe. The bed was also sacrificed in the process."
Before Tang Zhuyun could speak, she raised her head high and continued, "No matter what, this servant will always be on your side! We must maintain our high stance!"
Tang Zhuyun: "Yes, yes, you're right, but why did you steal my medicine?"
She's not blind yet; should Xiu'er just take her contraceptive medicine right in front of her and put it in her sleeve?
Xiu'er: "You saw it?"
Tang Zhuyun: "You used sorcery on me, making me invisible?"
It was right in front of her; she couldn't help but see it, even if she wanted to!
Xiu'er: "Song Jingyang, that bastard!"
"What's wrong?" Tang Zhuyun burst out laughing. "You didn't practice in front of Song Jingyang, and he even flattered you, so you actually believed it?"
Xiu'er fell silent.
Tang Zhuyun's smile widened, "Xiu'er, you can be fooled too!"
Sure enough, she wasn't the only one blinded by love!