Guests are always welcome.
Tang Zhuyun displayed the demeanor of a princess, sending someone in to inform Prince of Jin, while she herself remained inside.
Zhou Yanhui looked at her for a long time.
She remained calm and composed, allowing him to scrutinize her.
Xiu'er thought to herself, "These barbarians are indeed barbarians; they have no manners whatsoever."
You've come begging for alms, fine, but what, you want to beg for a wife to take home?
If the prince comes out, I'll gouge your eyes out!
Although this person's appearance was strange, they were also rather good-looking...
When the Prince of Jin came out, he saw Zhou Yanhui staring intently at Tang Zhuyun with a "fiery" gaze.
The Prince of Jin was in a state of confusion, unsure whether Zhou Yanhui liked him or Tang Zhuyun.
Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!
None of them will do; they're all disgusting!
This Zhou Yanhui, clearly intending to help, but how could she annoy him the moment they met? That takes skill.
Zhou Yanhui also saw the Prince of Jin and turned his gaze to the latter.
That gaze was so deep that, in Tang Zhuyun's eyes, it was a mixture of excitement, longing, and inner turmoil... a complex blend of emotions.
The Prince of Jin, however, was even more disgusted—"You worthless wretch, how dare you even think of taking them, husband and wife, as your wife?!"
Tang Zhuyun's gaze swept over Zhou Yanhui's Adam's apple, and she said calmly, "Since Your Highness has distinguished guests, I will not disturb you any longer."
After saying that, she led Xiu'er inside.
"Your Majesty," Xiu'er forgot the pain of parting, "What kind of person is that Xia Kingdom? How come he's so different from us?"
Tang Zhuyun said meaningfully, "Hermaphroditic, can be male or female, can be dominant or submissive."
"Huh?" Xiu'er was stunned.
What is Your Highness saying? Why can't she understand a word you're saying?
Tang Zhuyun waved her hand. "Anyway, it's quite interesting."
"Your Majesty, he has taken a liking to you, hasn't he?"
People of different races may share a common gaze.
Zhou Yanhui's gaze was utterly blatant.
"Tsk tsk, there really are people who aren't afraid of death," Xiu'er remarked. "Just wait and see how the Prince deals with him."
Just because the tiger doesn't roar doesn't mean the prince is a pushover!
Tang Zhuyun did not respond to her.
Back inside, Tang Zhuyun suddenly said, "Xiu'er, go out and ask where the Prince saw Zhou Yanhui?"
Xiu'er: "Alright, I'll go right away!"
She personally went to the outer study.
As expected, the Prince of Jin entertained Zhou Yanhui here.
Xiu'er tiptoed forward.
--She had to go see how Zhou Yanhui had been beaten so badly by the prince.
The guards pretended not to see it.
She's the general's wife; it's none of their business.
Xiu'er licked her fingers, poked a hole in the window paper, and peered into the room through one eye.
The Prince of Jin had probably already noticed, glancing in their direction but remaining silent.
Xiu'er felt that Prince of Jin seemed a little impatient.
Zhou Yanhui sat opposite Prince of Jin, and said with some resentment, "In the past, even if I just had tears in my eyes, you would be extremely disgusted. But I never expected that you would end up with a princess who loves to cry."
Xiu'er: How can this person talk such nonsense!
When did the Princess Consort start crying?
Wasn't she crying because she felt sorry for herself?
And what's wrong with this guy? Why is he talking like that? Anyone who didn't know better would think he's trying to compete with the princess for her affections!
Holy crap!
A thunderbolt struck Xiu'er's mind.
--Could it be that Zhou Yanhui is like this because she likes men?
Xiu'er then remembered what the Empress had meant by those words she couldn't understand earlier. Could it be this?
The Prince of Jin frowned deeply. "What's it to you? Do I need your permission to marry?"
A hint of red appeared between Zhou Yanhui's eyebrows.
Prince of Jin: Are you going to cry again?
Xia Kingdom is truly hopeless, and Zhou Yanfei is also incompetent. Zhou Yanhui, who cries all the time, has managed to survive until now.
It seems that, indeed, one still has to consider the whims of fate.
Zhou Yanhui her head and remained silent.
Xiu'er: My goodness, it seems necessary to invite Qingfeng over to entertain guests.
She hurriedly ran back.
"Your Majesty, does Zhou Yanhui have homosexual tendencies?"
Tang Zhuyun laughed and teased, "You just said he likes me, and now you say he likes the prince. How come he only lets us, husband and wife, have our way with each other?"
"But in front of the prince, he acts like a wronged little wife, and I really feel..."
After careful consideration, Xiu'er finally gave her judgment.
"He still likes the prince; perhaps you're only looking at his rival!"
Tang Zhuyun laughed loudly, "Maybe you're right! The person is in the outer study, right? Let's go!"
"Your Highness, are you going to catch them in the act?" Xiu'er rolled up her sleeves, eager to get started.
The prince belongs to the empress; no other woman can touch him, not even a man.
Demons and monsters must be shunned.
Tang Zhuyun said, "We have distinguished guests at the manor, so it's only right that I go out and serve them a cup of tea."
"Serve Zhou Yanhui cup of tea. You're trying to poison the tea, aren't you? This servant will help!"
Tang Zhuyun committed murder, so she had to hand her the knife.
Tang Zhuyun looked at her, smiled, and didn't expose her deliberate attempt to divert her attention.
"Do you want to see Zhou Yanhui off her clothes?" Tang Zhuyun blinked and asked.
Xiu'er's mouth gaped open instantly. "Your Highness, what are you planning to do? You can't retaliate against the Prince like this!"
The prince is completely innocent!
Xiu'er felt it was necessary to clarify things for Prince of Jin.
"I think the prince is very straightforward and has no interest in her. Don't wrong an innocent person."
You can't point your gun at your own people.
Tang Zhuyun said meaningfully, "What are you thinking? I actually want to see his legs..."
However, this is more difficult; looking at the arms seems easier.
Which leg are you looking at?
Tang Zhuyun: "... Left leg or right leg is fine."
"I thought you were being cryptic, that you meant to take off his pants!"
Tang Zhuyun stated that she had taken off the Prince of Prince of Jin's pants and had already taken responsibility.
We can't afford to take responsibility for another one.
Mainly, she doesn't have that function either.
She already had a vague guess in her mind, but she didn't say it aloud.
The master and servant arrived at the outer study. Tang Zhuyun knocked on the door, Xiu'er followed behind with tea in her hand, her eyes wide open.
She needs to see clearly what kind of vixen Zhou Yanhui really is!
When Prince of Jin saw Tang Zhuyun enter, he stepped forward, blocking her view with his tall frame, and said in a low voice, "Why are you here?"
"I've heard that His Highness the Crown Prince once saved the Prince's life. If His Highness comes to visit, I'll offer him a cup of tea as a token of my gratitude."
The Prince of Jin frowned. He clearly said that he had saved Zhou Yanhui, so how come it's now Zhou Yanhui who saved him?
Tang Zhuyun gave him a wink.
Although the Prince of Jin cooperated by letting her in, he couldn't help but suspect that Tang Zhuyun had come to see Zhou Yanhui.
It's not that I doubt her otherwise, but rather that she's utterly powerless against beautiful appearances.
Take himself for example, his appearance alone gave him a lot of points with Tang Zhuyun.
This sounded an alarm bell in the heart of the Prince of Jin.
No, Zhou Yanhui is too beautiful; we have to be careful.
By placing Zhou Yanhui within the category of potential rivals, the Prince of Jin disliked him even more.