Chapter 1841 Wife, It Hurts Me so Much (23)

The scenery of the palace is also unique. The water in the pond is crystal clear. Under the green lotus leaves, the carp swings its tail and creates a shallow ripple.

Nalan Wuyang liked flowers, so the palace planted many flowers.

Ji Shuiyan wore a pink dress today, danced coquettishly, and smiled very coquettishly, "Your Majesty, let's see who is more beautiful, the slave family or these flowers."

Shen Mubai only felt a stab of pain in his eyes and pretended not to see it.

Ji Shuiyan pouted aggrievedly, "Humph, you know how to bully others."

Shen Mubai shuddered hard and quickly changed his attention and said, "Ahem, if you like these flowers, I can give them to you."

Ji Shuiyan turned around and said, "These flowers are so beautiful, only my beauty can match them."

As he spoke, he looked at himself for a while, "Oh, I'm so beautiful, why can't the prince always see me?"

Shen Mubai, "..."

Damn it, what did she do wrong to deserve this!

"System, I'll give you one million points. I won't do this task!"

The system said, "Oh, do you have a million?"

Shen Mubai, "...No."

She was desperate.

"My wife...can I pick one too?" The young man's voice sounded in his ears, like spring water, clean and nice, but it's a pity that he has such a weak body.

Shen Mubai turned his face, and Yin Xueyuan pursed his lips and smiled, "I will treasure the flowers my wife loves."

Jun Shaomei looked at the flowers, his thoughts calmed down, and when he heard a gentle cough, he looked over.

The young man touched his lips, and as if aware of his gaze, he said hello, "Brother Shaomei."

Jun Shaomei nodded.

Yin Xueyuan walked over. His thin body looked very weak. His skin was pale, but his appearance was as simple as white paper. When he smiled, his eyes like stars were very pitiful, "Brother Shaomei also likes it." These flowers?"

Jun Shaomei said lightly, "Just taking a look."

The boy stared at his face.

Jun Shaomei couldn't help but turn her face away.

The other party pursed his lips and smiled, a little disappointed and said, "You are so good-looking. No wonder my wife always talks about you."

Jun Shaomei was slightly startled and said with a cold attitude, "Brother Xueyuan is so handsome among men."

"Ahem..." Yin Xueyuan touched his lips and sighed, "That night, I also said this to my wife. Although she coaxed me to say that I am better-looking than Brother Shaomei..." he said At this point, he said a little sadly, "But in the heart of the wife, brother Shaomei is still the best in her heart."

Jun Shaomei said nothing.

"I'm sorry..." The young man coughed a few more times and blamed himself, "I shouldn't have talked about this with Brother Shaomei... My wife thinks about you every day and goes to your place at night. Bar.."

The last sentence carries a subtle sadness.

Jun Shaomei suddenly remembered that the woman used to go to his place from time to time. Even if she couldn't stay the night, she would stay there shamelessly for a while, but now, she hasn't come for a long time.

If it was before, he wouldn't have felt anything, but now he feels a little uncomfortable, "Brother Xueyuan is joking. There are many men in the prince's backyard. It is the prince's freedom to go wherever he wants."

Yin Xueyuan said with some sadness, "That's right, the wife is free to go wherever she wants."

Jun Shaomei looked at the young man in front of her. He had a pale face and a delicate and beautiful face that Beiqing Country women always liked. She couldn't help but think of what the male attendant in the yard said, "Master, the prince hasn't been here for a while."